At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

Sister Mei glanced at Yu Chuchan and Lao Yu contemptuously and disdainfully, and said proudly with a little arrogance: "I made it specially for you before, and you all pushed back and forth, and didn't want to eat it."

"Are you jealous and greedy now? Want to eat? No way!"

"In the past, you liked to ignore her, but today you can't afford it, hehe..."

Look at this arrogance, this mother-in-law also has a young heart!

"Laishichu, if you like to eat, eat more. If you want to eat, mom will make it for you every day."

Sister Mei stood up while talking, and moved the braised pork in the middle to him again.

When the dishes were moved, it was obvious that Lao Yu and the female president were relieved.

jealous?be envious?Come on, it doesn't exist at all, okay?
I'm afraid they are all happy now.

But for acting, of course you have to do a full set.

Lao Yu pretended to be a pity, and sighed, "Oh...it's a pity, I'm not lucky."

After finishing speaking, I didn't say any more, and the female president didn't answer any more.

Enough is enough, keep a good sense of proportion, otherwise Han Shichu directly put the food back in front of them, self-defeating, and it will really be the end of the calf.

Han Shichu smiled slightly, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, savoring it carefully.

Seeing that the old fox and the female president were dumbfounded, I wished I could give him a thumbs up and a hundred likes in a row.

He is really a ruthless person.

It's fine if you can eat it in your mouth, but you even taste it with a face of enjoyment, chewing slowly.

Fuck, this flattery, take it.

Even if you don't support the wall, I will obey you.

It really is a reckless man!

Little Tam on the side has been envious for a long time, and now seeing Han Shichu enjoying himself so much, how can she bear it?
Stretching out the little hand holding the chopsticks, a lump of braised pork was forked.

"Hey..." Lao Yu and the female president just wanted to stop her, but little Tam had already stuffed the meat into his mouth.

Children's paper is no better than adults. If they have diarrhea, they will suffer.

But the meat has already been eaten into her mouth by her, what should she do now?

Do you want to open her mouth and force her to spit it out?Say you can't eat it, will you have diarrhea?
Wouldn't that offend sister Mei to death?It's unwise, besides, I wouldn't dare to give the two of them the guts.

No way, I can only keep a close eye on little Tam, and I can't let her eat any more.

You only eat a lump, so you shouldn't have a stomachache after all, right?

Moreover, according to Little Tam's pissing nature, she would definitely not give Sister Mei any face, and she ordered to spit it out.

But the two of them stared at each other for a long time, and not only did they not spit out the little glutinous rice balls, but they still ate them with relish. From the eyes that were about to close into a slit, it could be seen how happy she was with eating.

This reaction was really abnormal, which made Lao Yu and the female CEO very puzzled.

They wanted to try it for themselves, but Little Tam's operation was always different from ordinary people, so they didn't dare to do it.

Who knows if she just likes the weird smell made by sister Mei?

Brother Ba's gluttonous worms have been hooked out a long time ago, he doesn't care about 21, he also picks up a lump of meat and stuffs it into his mouth.

Before he could swallow it, Sister Rou, who was drooling, couldn't wait to ask: "How does it taste?"

"How should I say it?" Brother Ba showed a perplexed look of deep thought.

Even Sister Mei asked nervously, "Why, Brother Ba, isn't it to your liking?"

Brother Ba shook his head, smiled slightly, and said, "The blind are blind."

Everyone asked in unison: "What do you mean?"

The translator Little Tam went online, and translated in a childish voice: "There is no cure."

Rubbing the little clever ghost's head, Brother Ba smiled and said: "Yes, this taste is so delicious that it can't be cured."

"I didn't see that you, brother and sister, have such cooking skills. The old fox can enjoy himself."

"Hehe..." Sister Mei suddenly smiled, and said modestly, "It's not that exaggerated, I just figured it out myself, so I can only say it's so-so."

After the slightly hypocritical modesty, she immediately turned her gun and said in a strange way: "It's a pity, some people, they are not satisfied."

Uh……

Lao Yu and the female CEO looked at each other in dismay, you might as well just read our ID cards.

But Brother Ba's words made them even more confused.

What the hell are you doing?Is it really that exaggerated?Is her cooking really improving so fast?
Wouldn't it be a group to be the sixth child, would you want to piss us off?

"I'll try it too." Sister Rou also picked up a lump of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hmm~~" Sister Rou kept nodding and exclaiming.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, Qingmei, you're good at cooking, I think it's not worse than Shichu's cooking."

Sister Mei, who has received unanimous praise from everyone, is extremely happy.

Naturally, everyone loves to hear good words, and Sister Mei is no exception.

"No, no, compared with Shi Chu, my trivial skills are not comparable at all."

Happiness is happiness, pride is pride, but she doesn't forget herself. Although she is a little complacent, she still knows that there is a gap between her cooking skills and Han Shichu's.

She is just an ordinary housewife who likes to cook, how could she be arrogant and think that her cooking skills are better than Han Shichu, who even famous chefs at state banquets need to look up to?
Don't say you don't believe it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

The female president looked at Sister Rou with a puzzled and astonished expression, and asked softly, "Mom, is it really that delicious?"

Sister Rou nodded without thinking, and said seriously: "It's really delicious."

Then she whispered in her ear: "Cicada, I really didn't lie to you, the taste is indeed very good, it's completely different from what you said, are you lying to mom?"

The female president shook her head in bewilderment.

Whether it works or not, she has to try it herself.

After thinking up to this point, he no longer hesitated, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat.

Her actions naturally aroused elder sister Mei's proud eyes.

Hmph... Didn't you not like to eat before?Why are you rushing to eat now?small sample.

As soon as the female president put it in her mouth, her eyes lit up.

Fat but not greasy, soft and glutinous, rich taste with distinct layers, step by step.

Well, it is indeed a rare delicacy.

The female president looked at Sister Mei incredulously, this... this...impossible, absolutely impossible...

A rookie in the kitchen, no, a novice who is worse than a rookie who doesn't know anything, and becomes a master chef overnight, who will believe it?

Isn't it bullshit?Isn't it the Arabian Nights?
The female president looked at Han Shichu again, and seeing him blinking at her, she instantly understood what was going on.

Obviously, this braised pork has been repackaged.

It's a good trick to steal the sky and change the day.

Han Shichu once again ate a lump of meat happily, and glanced at the female president very proudly. You're so small, you still want to dig a hole for me?It's not that easy.

You have Zhang Liangji, and I have a wall ladder, so I ask you if you accept it?

The corner of the female president's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sly smile, wondering what the hell she was planning.