Before the crystal shrimps in Xia Milk Candy were chewed, I couldn't wait to pick up the second one and put it in my mouth. I yelled, what kind of fairy food is this?

Shao Sirong picked up a piece of tomato and sent it to his mouth. He ate it slowly and savored it carefully. He was extremely elegant, as if a century-old nobleman was tasting nectar and jade liquid.

In comparison, summer milk candy is simply...

How to describe it? It seems like I haven't eaten shrimp in my lifetime.

Shao Sirong looked at it and wanted to laugh, then held it in, then picked up a chicken leg and sent it to her bowl: "Don't worry about eating shrimp, try how the chicken leg tastes."

"Yeah, yeah." Xia Milk Candy nodded like a bell and drum.

After pulling out a mouthful of rice, I couldn't wait to bring the chicken legs that looked radiant in the bowl to my mouth. I whispered my little mouth gently and whisked the sauce on the surface of the chicken legs.

The next second, Summer Milk Candy jumped up suddenly.

She couldn't speak in time while gnawing on the chicken legs, but her expression was full of: I've tried this craft, I've definitely tasted it!

I ate this fairy delicacy once and it was deeply impressed in my heart, and it was absolutely impossible to forget it!

After biting a bite of the chicken leg, Xia Milk Candy pointed at Shao Sirong: "You, you... Shao Sirong!"

The sound was so loud that even the guard post outside the yard could be heard.

The man who was drinking seaweed soup quietly raised his eyes slightly: "How can I eat chicken legs? It's so delicious?"

"You! You lied to me!"

"Hmm?" Shao Sirong waited for her next sentence.

Xia Milk Candy didn't care about speaking, and first enjoyed it all. She ate all the chicken legs with great pleasure. She was so beautiful that she was about to fly into the sky. She gnawed so hard that she had to suck all the sauce on the chicken bones. Then she said, "Last time, it was the last time, when I had a miscarriage. Did you make that fairy delicacy, not the chef who had 200 pounds?"

Shao Sirong thought the seaweed soup tasted good too. After taking a few sips slowly, he looked at her: "Oh? How did you come to this conclusion? Hum?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Xia Milk Candy said while holding the shrimps, "It's just that. I have tasted so many delicious foods in Xia Milk Candy, but I can't taste the characteristics of a chef cooking. I am a master-level taster and have obtained a certificate. I have also been a judge of the cooking competition. It's you, absolutely right!"

Shao Sirong looked at her in surprise. With her cooking skills, she could actually be a judge for the chef?

What kind of unreliable cooking competition is this?

"Shao Sirong, you actually lied to me that it was made by a chef with a 200-pound pound?!!!" It was simply too much!

"Have I said it?"

With her long arms clasped her wrist, she pulled the person directly into her arms and circled: "Didn't you think it was made by a chef with a 200-pound pound?"

Shao Sirong picked up a shrimp and handed it to her mouth, looking down at her: "Do you want to eat fairy food every day?"

Summer milk candy blinked, then blinked: "So, did you really do it?"

She was so slow that she was shocked at this moment: "How could your cooking skills be so good?"

Shao Sirong didn't answer, but just asked: "Do you want to eat fairy food every day?"

The summer milk candy couldn't resist his taste, so he nodded wildly, but he didn't have hope: "Would you like to make it for me every day?"

Shao Sirong suddenly let go of her hand that surrounded her waist, pulled her out, and continued to eat casually. After eating for a few bites, he said, "I only want to make it for my wife every day, so the others are not allowed to talk to you."
Chapter completed!