Chapter 12
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She is waiting on little Zhengtai to peel litchi for him.
Seeing Huan's face coming, he was slightly blessed, "miss."
When Huan Qingyan saw her, the blood in her brain came up and raised her hand, she wanted to slap her face. This was the reaction of the reborn woman
"Don't be so impulsive. The little bitch doesn't move for the time being. She's still loading white lotus. Let her load it first. She wants revenge one by one. What's the hurry?"
The resentment in my head finally relaxed.
Huan Qingyan doesn't look at the dream moon anymore, and follows everyone's eyes on the high platform.
On the high platform, there is a large stove. The stove is burning with flames. A 16-year-old boy with tiger back and waist is constantly adding firewood to the stove.
A large pot is placed on the stove. The pot is about two or three meters long in diameter and one or two meters deep. In front of the pot stands a middle-aged man, wearing a white gastronomic uniform and a white gastronomic hat, holding a huge gastronomic shovel. He is constantly frying something in the pot. This person is uncle Huan Beiming, the father of Huan Qinyan and little Zhengtai.
Handsome uncle!
Huan Qingyan feels that heredity is really unreliable. Huan Beiming is as thin as bamboo, and Huan's wife is also beautiful and delicate. It's unscientific for her to grow so fat.
Well, with the frequency of eight meals and 18 dishes a day, she can't digest the fat. More than 300 kilograms is good.
Huan Beiming stir fried for a while. From time to time, he took the condiments on the edge of the stove and poured them into the pot in order, then stir fried, and then poured them in
Soon after, a strong fragrance came from the big pot and floated over the whole small square.
The immoral Magic face smelled and began to drool
Suddenly, magic Beiming roared, "a product of jade tofu from the pot!"
In the big stove, the flaming flames rose into the sky. With the fire, pieces of tofu, as slippery as sapphire, fell down one after another from the air like rain.
A pile of white porcelain plates in Huan Beiming's hand floated around like acrobatics, and firmly caught the rainy sapphire tofu without missing one. Every time four sapphire tofu were connected, the plate fell back to the stove.
Soon, 20 plates of jade tofu were placed on the stove, neat and tidy.
"Pa Pa Pa!" The crowd burst into warm applause.
Goodbye, magic Beiming waved his clothes and robes. The dishes flew to the VIP tables on the small square like a long dragon. Four people sat at each table and four pieces of jade tofu per plate, which was just the weight of one person.
Huan Qingyan looked at the jade tofu plate flying to their table, drooling
Mrs. Huan smiled, "Xiaoyan, the girl's family should be reserved..."
Then he pulled a piece out of the small flavor dish in front of Huan Qingyan.
Huan Qingyan only felt the strong fragrance and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth
But for a moment, her eyes were moist
God, there is such a delicious food in the world. What is it called? This is called happiness!
She's so charming. How can she eat such delicious things through life and world
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She is waiting on little Zhengtai to peel litchi for him.
Seeing Huan's face coming, he was slightly blessed, "miss."
When Huan Qingyan saw her, the blood in her brain came up and raised her hand, she wanted to slap her face. This was the reaction of the reborn woman
"Don't be so impulsive. The little bitch doesn't move for the time being. She's still loading white lotus. Let her load it first. She wants revenge one by one. What's the hurry?"
The resentment in my head finally relaxed.
Huan Qingyan doesn't look at the dream moon anymore, and follows everyone's eyes on the high platform.
On the high platform, there is a large stove. The stove is burning with flames. A 16-year-old boy with tiger back and waist is constantly adding firewood to the stove.
A large pot is placed on the stove. The pot is about two or three meters long in diameter and one or two meters deep. In front of the pot stands a middle-aged man, wearing a white gastronomic uniform and a white gastronomic hat, holding a huge gastronomic shovel. He is constantly frying something in the pot. This person is uncle Huan Beiming, the father of Huan Qinyan and little Zhengtai.
Handsome uncle!
Huan Qingyan feels that heredity is really unreliable. Huan Beiming is as thin as bamboo, and Huan's wife is also beautiful and delicate. It's unscientific for her to grow so fat.
Well, with the frequency of eight meals and 18 dishes a day, she can't digest the fat. More than 300 kilograms is good.
Huan Beiming stir fried for a while. From time to time, he took the condiments on the edge of the stove and poured them into the pot in order, then stir fried, and then poured them in
Soon after, a strong fragrance came from the big pot and floated over the whole small square.
The immoral Magic face smelled and began to drool
Suddenly, magic Beiming roared, "a product of jade tofu from the pot!"
In the big stove, the flaming flames rose into the sky. With the fire, pieces of tofu, as slippery as sapphire, fell down one after another from the air like rain.
A pile of white porcelain plates in Huan Beiming's hand floated around like acrobatics, and firmly caught the rainy sapphire tofu without missing one. Every time four sapphire tofu were connected, the plate fell back to the stove.
Soon, 20 plates of jade tofu were placed on the stove, neat and tidy.
"Pa Pa Pa!" The crowd burst into warm applause.
Goodbye, magic Beiming waved his clothes and robes. The dishes flew to the VIP tables on the small square like a long dragon. Four people sat at each table and four pieces of jade tofu per plate, which was just the weight of one person.
Huan Qingyan looked at the jade tofu plate flying to their table, drooling
Mrs. Huan smiled, "Xiaoyan, the girl's family should be reserved..."
Then he pulled a piece out of the small flavor dish in front of Huan Qingyan.
Huan Qingyan only felt the strong fragrance and couldn't wait to put it into his mouth
But for a moment, her eyes were moist
God, there is such a delicious food in the world. What is it called? This is called happiness!
She's so charming. How can she eat such delicious things through life and world
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
She is waiting on little Zhengtai to peel litchi for him.Seeing Huan's face coming, he was slightly blessed, "miss."When Huan Qingyan saw her, the blood in her brain came up and raised her hand, she wanted to slap her face. This was the reaction of the reborn woman"Don't be so impulsive. The little bitch doesn't move for the time being. She's still loading white lotus. Let her load it first. She wants revenge one by one. What's the hurry?"The resentment in my head finally relaxed.Huan Qingyan doesn't look at the dream moon anymore, and follows everyone's eyes on the high platform.On the high platform, there is a large stove. The stove is burning with flames. A 16-year-old boy with tiger back and waist is constantly adding firewood to the stove.A large pot is placed on the stove. The pot is about two or three meters long in diameter and one or two meters deep. In front of the pot stands a middle-aged man, wearing a white gastronomic uniform and a white gastronomic hat, holding a huge gastronomic shovel. He is constantly frying something in the pot. This person is uncle Huan Beiming, the father of Huan Qinyan and little Zhengtai.Handsome uncle!Huan Qingyan feels that heredity is really unreliable. Huan Beiming is as thin as bamboo, and Huan's wife is also beautiful and delicate. It's unscientific for her to grow so fat.Well, with the frequency of eight meals and 18 dishes a day, she can't digest the fat. More than 300 kilograms is good.Huan Beiming stir fried for a while. From time to time, he took the condiments on the edge of the stove and poured them into the pot in order, then stir fried, and then poured them inSoon after, a strong fragrance came from the big pot and floated over the whole small square.The immoral Magic face smelled and began to droolSuddenly, magic Beiming roared, "a product of jade tofu from the pot!"In the big stove, the flaming flames rose into the sky. With the fire, pieces of tofu, as slippery as sapphire, fell down one after another from the air like rain.A pile of white porcelain plates in Huan Beiming's hand floated around like acrobatics, and firmly caught the rainy sapphire tofu without missing one. Every time four sapphire tofu were connected, the plate fell back to the stove.Soon, 20 plates of jade tofu were placed on the stove, neat and tidy."Pa Pa Pa!" The crowd burst into warm applause.Goodbye, magic Beiming waved his clothes and robes. The dishes flew to the VIP tables on the small square like a long dragon. Four people sat at each table and four pieces of jade tofu per plate, which was just the weight of one person.Huan Qingyan looked at the jade tofu plate flying to their table, droolingMrs. Huan smiled, "Xiaoyan, the girl's family should be reserved..."Then he pulled a piece out of the small flavor dish in front of Huan Qingyan.Huan Qingyan only felt the strong fragrance and couldn't wait to put it into his mouthBut for a moment, her eyes were moistGod, there is such a delicious food in the world. What is it called? This is called happiness!She's so charming. How can she eat such delicious things through life and worldThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
