The Young General's Wife Is Mr. Lucky

Shen Qian was also very polite. He had eaten at the Jiang family almost as often as he was a child, so after everyone moved the chopsticks, he didn’t hesitate to move towards his fancy.

As the young master of the Shen family, he also ate a lot of natural foods. Whether he cooks it at his own restaurant or outside the restaurant, even the dishes made by the children of the ancient chefs, he has eaten that once or twice.

But no matter where you eat it, it is not so delicious at the Jiang family this time. This is simply delicious on the earth. No, it should be … This dish should only be available in the sky.

“Xiao Lizi, I heard Auntie call you like this, can I call you like this?” Shen Qian asked with a smile, his eyes looking at Yu Jinli with fiery eyes.

If he hadn’t felt the little fiance of Jiang Mosheng before, then after this meal, he was completely conquered by the cooking of the other party.

If such a delicious dish can be eaten every day, he would be willing to marry someone home.

Compared to today ’s dishes, what he used to eat are so hard to remember in retrospect!

Why was Jiang Mosheng’s cold-faced paralysis luck better than him ever since he was young?

At school, he did better than him.

When he served, he had more military achievements and a higher rank than him.

These are all the same. As a result, injuries are dying now, and a good fiance can be found, which is the enemy of all human beings!

It’s so enviable and jealous. Such a person is in the middle of such a domineering poison, and the body’s self-healing ability can be enhanced. He climbed back from the ghost gate, stupidly, wouldn’t it be the case that King Huang saw him? His face was paralyzed, and he was scared to accept him?

Shen Qian slandered silently in his heart.

However, Shen Qian is not the only one who is defamatory. Jiang Mosheng is also very unhappy about his friend.

You just have to eat and drink here, and now even looking at his little guy with a flattering look, even dare to call his little guy called little chestnut.

Can you call little chestnuts? What’s the relationship with you, so intimate, Jiang Mosheng just thought of a bubble, can’t wait to kick Shen Qian out now.

Unfortunately, Yu Jinli did not feel the uncomfortable feeling in Jiang Mosheng’s heart at all, and responded lightly: “Yes.”

Yu Jinli likes watching other people eat his dishes very happy, which will make him very fulfilling.

“Xiao Lizi, your cooking skills are really great. They are better than those of the ancient culinary family. Can you tell me what this dish is? I still have such a special dish for the first time. “Shen Qian said excitedly.

He is a man of his own acquaintance, and now he is in the house of a friend, naturally there are not so many restrictions.contemporary romance

“This is sweet and sour pork ribs, made with small ribs and some condiments.” Yu Jinli introduced with a smile.

After listening to Shen Qian, she was completely confused, but she was still very pleased. “How did you come up with this little chestnut, and it tasted really good.”

Yu Jinli was a bit tangled about this issue. After all, these were learned from others in his previous life. It is not his credit. This world, the food culture is severely broken, no one will do this, and he will not Know how to answer this question.

“You can’t stop your mouth from eating, just roll away if you don’t want to eat!” Jiang Mosheng glared at Shen Qian fiercely, watching Yu Jinli’s embarrassment and tangles in his eyes.

He knows that the little guy has many secrets, including his magical exercises and these delicious dishes. Since the other party is unwilling to say, he will naturally not force it, and will protect the other party from being harmed by others.

These secrets are likely to threaten the safety of the little guy, and it is even more impossible for him to let these secrets leak out.

“I just asked casually. The dishes made by Little Chestnut are so delicious. Why don’t I want to eat them? I still want to eat them every day. Small particles don’t mind if I come to eat rice every day?”

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