Lord Yama please let me go

Lan Miaomiao pointed to the chicken soup, and said to Su Meng, "What are you looking at me for? I have boiled this chicken soup for a long time, and I am very confident. Quickly serve a bowl for your little Luo."

"Isn't this dish made by Su Meng?" Zhong Yanluo always thought that this dish was made by Su Meng, but from what Lan Miaomiao said, she made the chicken soup?

Lan Miaomiao smiled faintly, and she pointed to a plate of wilted and yellowed spinach that had been stir-fried: "It wasn't all made by me, that was fried by Su Meng. It was full of love~ You must try it." taste."

Su Meng sat aside, she struggled to maintain a calm expression.She took Zhong Yanluo's small bowl and served Zhong Yanluo a bowl of soup.

"I'm not very good at cooking, so I asked Miaomiao to come over to help. Miaomiao's craftsmanship is one of the best in our magazine. Isn't that right, Miaomiao?" Su Meng smiled friendly towards Lan Miaomiao.

Lan Miaomiao shook her head, and she replied with a serious face: "I don't know, I don't think I have cooked these dishes before. Besides, no one in our magazine has eaten my dishes. "

Seeing Lan Miaomiao who didn't give her half face, Su Meng gave Lan Miaomiao a dark look.

Now that Lan Miaomiao had pointed out the spinach she had copied, Su Meng simply and bluntly gave Zhong Yanluo the spinach that was not successful but barely cooked.

Su Meng's eyes cut water, and she looked at Zhong Yanluo expectantly: "Xiaoluo, would you like to try it? Actually, I'm not very good at cooking, but I also want to do something for you..."

Su Meng bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes seemed to be clouded with moisture: "Don't dislike me for a long time because I don't have Miaomiao skills~"

Zhong Yanluo looked at the wilting spinach on her plate, and then at the fragrant pork belly, why did she wrong herself to eat this spinach that was so unpalatable at first sight!Sorry, she hates it!

"I don't dislike it, but I don't want to eat it." Zhong Yanluo directly and ruthlessly rejected Su Meng's intention, she is not the kind of person who abandons her stomach for beauty.

Zhong Yanluo picked up the chicken soup in front of her and took a sip. It was thick but not greasy, clear and flavorful, really delicious.The aroma of chicken and the deliciousness of mushrooms are perfectly combined. Zhong Yanluo has always thought that mushrooms are really a versatile and delicious food.

"It's delicious~" Zhong Yanluo couldn't help but praise, she lifted the bowl and drank the chicken soup until there was no drop left, and then filled another bowl and drank slowly.

Listening to Zhong Yanluo's praise, Lan Miaomiao suddenly felt a sense of happiness in her heart.Especially the way Zhong Yanluo quickly drank the chicken soup and then poured another bowl, as if it filled the gap in her heart all at once.

"If you like, I can make it for you every day." Inexplicably, Lan Miaomiao blurted out this sentence.

All of a sudden, the three people at the dinner table were stunned.

Lan Miaomiao took a careful look at Su Meng, she felt that what she said seemed to mean that she was so green...

Su Meng bit her lips bitterly, this Lan Miaomiao, can she cook well? !

Zhong Yanluo was stunned for a moment, and then she lowered her face into the bowl, and her voice came out of the bowl muffled: "Okay, if you agree, don't lie to me..."

When Su Meng heard Zhong Yanluo's response, her eyes full of hostility fell on Lan Miaomiao. She hugged Zhong Yanluo's arm and said coquettishly: "I can learn it too. How about I do it for you every day from now on?"

Zhong Yanluo looked at the yellow spinach in front of her, sorry, she refused...

As if Zhong Yanluo didn't hear Su Meng's words, she brushed away Su Meng's hand holding her arm, and picked up a piece of braised pork.

The braised pork is Lan Miaomiao's selected pork belly. The perfect ratio of pork lard and lean meat makes the taste fat but not greasy.

In addition, Lan Miaomiao passed the pork belly out of the oil pan beforehand, which made this pot of pork belly different from those cooked pork belly that melted in the mouth.The pork belly made by Lan Miaomiao has more elasticity and strength.

This kind of taste immediately made Zhong Yanluo fall in love with this plate of meat.

"Wow, Miaomiao! You're such a waste of money if you don't work as a cook or an editor!"

When it comes to chicken soup, Zhong Yanluo thinks that it is because of the fresh fragrance of mushrooms that adds a bit of deliciousness to the chicken soup, but this meat is really delicious.

"But, if I were a chef, wouldn't you have the chance to eat my dishes?" Lan Miaomiao smiled faintly at Zhong Yanluo, "All this is the best arrangement, because I am Your editor, so you can eat the dishes I cook."

Zhong Yanluo looked at the light in Lan Miaomiao's eyes, which was different from Su Meng's.The light in Lan Miaomiao's eyes, Zhong Yanluo felt, was really the light from the heart.

The light made Zhong Yanluo's heart skip half a beat.

Su Meng looked at the two people in front of her who suddenly looked at each other, she rolled her eyes speechlessly.Why don't you just cook and eat better? Why are you so hypocritical?

"Cough cough." Su Meng coughed a few times, "It's eating, what's there to see. Eat well and don't talk!"

Su Meng's words caused the two people who suddenly looked at each other to glance away in embarrassment.

Lan Miaomiao clutched her chest, lowered her head and smiled softly.

It turns out that satisfaction comes so easily.

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