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1317 Going Home 1

Qianmo curled his lips and looked at Yun Shen and said, "Tsk tsk, do you have the ability to talk to me, don't swallow your saliva while you have the ability to talk to me?"

Yunshen: "..."

He does not have the same knowledge as foodies with simple minds and well-developed limbs.

The two of them were arguing, and Feng Jiao's voice came from behind: "You two are here just in time. Please help me try it out and taste the taste of the golden penis spreading wings I made."

The chicken wings have just been baked and placed for three or five minutes are in the best condition. The oily and shiny, the juice is not dry, the skin is crispy, the meat is tender, and the taste is full.

She had already informed Ling Yuan and Long Zu to come and taste it through the jade talisman. Yun Shen and Qian Mo were just right.

When Fengjiao heard her ask her to help try it, Yunshen and Qianmo would be polite.

Feng Jiao picked up two chicken wings for each of them, and the two of them happily walked into the yard with plates, stood under a big tree in the yard and started to taste it.

"Miss Fengjiao, your chicken wings are so delicious. The skin is crispy and tender, and it is even better than chicken!" Qianmo ate while evasing, her eyes luminously commented.

"Is that so? Do you think there is anything else to improve this dish? Or is there any room for improvement?" Feng Jiao, who is determined to pursue a breakthrough in cooking skills, asked quickly.

Qianmo thought for a long time and said seriously: "The only disadvantage is that it is too few! Only two pieces of such delicious chicken wings are tasted, so there are too few!"

If he lets go of his stomach, he can eat at least two hundred chicken wings.

After he finished speaking, not only Feng Jiao, but also Yun Shen, who was standing aside, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Hey, can you rely on a little bit? Miss Feng Jiao asked you for suggestions, I definitely hope to hear your evaluation of the taste of this dish, and hope to get suggestions to improve the taste of the dish!"

Feng Jiao nodded and said in her heart, Sure enough, Yunshen is much more reliable than Qianmo.

She turned her gaze to Yun Shen and waited to listen to him continue.

Qianmo also said: "I think the smell of this golden penguin spreading its wings is perfect. Do you have any suggestions to mention?"

Yunshen nodded: "I have suggestions."

Hearing this, Feng Jiao couldn't help but stand up straight and focused all her attention on Yun Shen. He saw him with a serious look on his face and spoke with great caution: "I think the taste of this roasted wings is amazing! So we should add a Feng Mansion roasted wings shop on our Feng Mansion Food Street."

Feng Jiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and almost stumbled to the ground.

So, are the suggestions of these people so unreliable? It seems that if you want to improve your cooking skills, you have to wait for A Yuan, Longzu, Demon Emperor Hanxing and others to taste it before talking about it.

As they were talking, Ling Yuan, the Demon Emperor Han Xing, the Dragon Ancestor, the Phoenix, Jiuying and others came to the kitchen door one after another.

Feng Jiao quickly distributed the roasted chicken wings placed in the kitchen to everyone to taste.

While eating this delicious roasted chicken wing that was endless, everyone praised its unparalleled taste.

At this time, Ling Yuan's voice suddenly rang: "Little chef, we have been away from home for a long time. After we finish our meals, we should pack up and leave here and go home."
Chapter completed!
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