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Chapter 984

The moment he saw Yu Jinwen, the twice-cooked pork in Nan Song's mouth almost fell to the ground.

In fact, when she took the second bite, she was torn between her father and Yu Jinwen.

Because the taste of this dish not only looks like what her dad would make, but also what Yu Jinwen would make.

She had eaten Yu Jinwen's cooking before. Her father only had one apprentice in cooking, Yu Jinwen, and his cooking skills were completely inherited from Comrade Lao Nan.

That is - it will be kept cooked, edible, and will not be poisoned.

But why is it so much better than Ms. Luo Yin’s dark cuisine?

It's just that the two people gave her an unlikely feeling.

It was impossible for Comrade Nan Ningsong to come to Shiwei Restaurant to cook for her. Yu Jinwen was far away in Beicheng, so how could he suddenly come here?

I never expected that this guy would actually come!

Yu Jinwen is wearing a white chef's uniform and a white chef's hat. He looks presentable, has a well-proportioned and slender figure, and is handsome and handsome.

The clothes rack really looks like what you wear and looks good no matter how you wear it.

He was holding a plate of squirrel mandarin fish in his hand. He slowly approached Nan Song with a smile and brought the plate to her, "Is the dish still to your taste?"

As the distance got closer, Nan Song felt his breath more strongly, and the familiar woody fragrance added some smoke and smoke.

Make him become real.

Nan Song silently took the meat back into his mouth, swallowed it almost wholeheartedly, and looked up at him, "Why are you here?"

"As I said before." Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes to look at her, his dark pupils sparkling with fire, "I'll come find you after I've been busy for two days."

"..."

He had said it, but she thought that the two days he mentioned must be several days, but she didn't expect that it was really two days.

"The cooking is really good. Although it is not as good as Xiao Liu's cooking skills, it is better than my father's cooking skills. He is better than his master."

Bai Luyu was eating happily across the street. He asked Yu Jinwen to sit down. He looked like the two brothers were good friends and said: "Just to coax her to come here for a meal, she killed both of us. You can do it for me."

Give it away."

Yu Jinwen smiled: "Okay, I'll send it off."

Nan Song couldn't help but cast a glance at Bai Luyu, knowing that this traitor would come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!

Cooking is a laborious task. Yu Jinwen broke out in sweat and took off his hat, revealing his neatly trimmed hair.

The word "Ode" on the side shines brightly under the sunlight, which is inexplicably dazzling.

Nan Song saw it and bit his chopsticks.

His hair had obviously been trimmed again, but the word "Ode" seemed to be semi-permanently engraved on his scalp, unchanged at all.

My heart couldn't help but beat twice.

Frankly speaking, Yu Jinwen's cooking skills are indeed more refined than those of his master, Comrade Lao Nan, and the taste has been slightly improved, making the dishes more flavorful.

Anyway, these were Nan Song's favorite dishes, and they were so delicious that she had a big bowl of rice before she knew it.

"It's quite delicious, little sister."

Seeing Nan Song eating a bowl of rice cleanly and eating a lot of the food in front of her, Bai Luyu teased her, "Sure enough, the rice cooked by my boyfriend is still delicious."

"..." Nan Song almost sprayed rice in Bai Luyu's face, but held it back and glared at him silently.

When Yu Jinwen saw that Nan Song liked to eat the food he cooked, he was naturally happy, "It's Xiao Song who is willing to give me face."

There was a smile in his eyes and his voice was gentle, "If you are willing to eat it, I will make it for you more often in the future."

Um.

Nan Song felt that his awareness was still acceptable.

From now on, she can be like her mother, a useless vase at home that can only be used for food and food.

While eating, Bai Luyu started talking about the topic Nan Song had posted in the group.

Hearing this, Yu Jinwen turned his head to look at Nan Song, "Do you want to travel?"

Nan Song said "Yeah", "I want to take a break for myself, relax my body and rest my mind."

Once she turned twenty-five, she obviously felt that her physical strength was not as good as before, and her brain capacity was not enough. She kept spinning like a top and needed to stop and recharge herself at the right time.

Yu Jinwen nodded, thinking it was very okay.
Chapter completed!
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