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How could Fu Tingyu dislike such a trivial matter as not putting on a plate!

The things Chen Chen makes, even if they can't be put on the plate, they are full of color, fragrance and taste!

Just the right topping, mixed with lightly scented cooking oil, even if there is no time to arrange the plate, Chen Chen still took the time to sprinkle some chopped green onion and a little bit of emerald green, which is enough to make this dish more attractive.

In addition to the chicken wings, there are also Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms that were fried to the right level. Chen Chen threw them in, but in Fu Tingyu's view, this is the love that his great-grandson gave him!
He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and put the king oyster mushrooms into his mouth first.

Because it has been deep-fried, it has an extremely wonderful chewing feeling. The fragrant juice is mixed with multi-flavored toppings, coupled with a light mushroom fragrance, and a hint of...milk fragrance?
Fu Tingyu didn't even bother to eat chicken wings, so he ate all the Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms.

Chen Chen poured out the batter used to wrap the king oyster mushrooms and chicken wings, and remade the batter for the cake, when he saw Fu Tingyu biting his chopsticks with endless interest.

"Grandpa, is our family poor?" Chen Chen blinked his innocent eyes and stared at him dumbfounded.

Why do you even eat chopsticks?
Those are chopsticks!
"Ahem..." Fu Tingyu finally came to his senses, and he quickly raised his majesty as an elder, "It's our Chenchen's cooking that is so delicious, Grandpa still wants more."

"Well, today's chicken wings will taste better, because I want to test the effect of milk temperature on the batter. The batter for chicken wings and king oyster mushrooms is made with milk."

No wonder!
Fu Tingyu suddenly realized.

He just ate a faint milk flavor!I just didn't pay much attention to it, I didn't expect there to be milk.

Fu Tingyu immediately stretched out his chopsticks to eat the chicken wings. As Chen Chen said, the taste of the chicken wings was even better than last time.

With the frying process, the juice of the chicken is completely preserved, and the meat is tender.

The old man even ate all the toppings.

Chen Chen was cutting fruit, and he also cut a piece for Fu Tingyu. There was no way anyone could ask grandpa to help him.

At least it has to make people full.

The fruits cut by the servants at home are mediocre, Fu Tingyu seldom eats them, but Chen Chen can cut beautiful five-pointed stars.

Fu Tingyu picked up the fruit bowl and ate it, even reluctant to put down the bowl.

"Grandpa, as long as you treat my mommy better, I can make you whatever you want." Chenchen showed his fox tail just right.

Although he asked his great-grandfather to help him, but he was short-tempered, and his cooking was so delicious, there was no reason why his great-grandfather wouldn't take the bait.

as predicted.

Fu Tingyu nodded again and again: "Don't worry, kid, if Fu Sinian cares about Mu Nian again, you can come to me."

Chenchen smiled brightly: "Okay."

Seeing the great-grandson's smile, Fu Tingyu was full of sadness. He couldn't help reaching out and pinching Chen Chen's cheek: "Son, you've suffered."

"It's not bitter, the life with Mommy is the happiest." Chen Chen thought that Fu Tingyu would be like Li Manjun, instilling in him that Mommy is not good, and immediately looked at him with resistance.

"I'm not saying to suffer with your mother, but you know how to worry about your mother at a young age."

"Isn't that what it should be?"

Chen Chen said as a matter of course: "I am Mommy's son."

Just a word.

But it made Fu Tingyu feel very uncomfortable.

Could it be that he is too impersonal?

He actually felt that it was very rare for such a young son to know how to speak for his mother and think about her.

Chen Chen doesn't care what he thinks, he only cares about the cake.

He scratched his chin and found it difficult to choose a flavor: "Well, Luo Luo should like black very much."

How about a chocolate one?