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The Dragon Scale Organization Chef is as disciplined as the entire organization, clean and tidy.

The table is smooth and clean, and the fresh vegetables are well placed.

Siling Guhong originally wanted to use the materials in the Qiankun Bag, but Tang Niannian had already sensed his thoughts and reached out to pull down his sleeve.

Looking at the bright eyes of the person in his arms, Siling Guhong didn't understand what she meant. He nodded with a smile and put her aside on a clean seat and said, "Wait a minute."

"Okay." Tang Niannian agreed happily.

Seeing Siling Guhong wearing modern clothes and cooking with modern kitchen utensils, this fresh feeling made her feel happy.

Siling Guhong turned around and stood in front of the gas stove. He was silent for a second and reached out to turn on the switch.

Bang!

White and blue flames soared.

Siling Guhong's eyes flashed with surprise.

The world where Nian Nian was born was indeed very different.

In Nian Hong's mind, these things were similar to spells, but after learning about Anthony's memory, he knew that these were not spells, but actual products of so-called science and technology.

This surprise disappeared as quickly as it came. No matter how novel these things were, Siling Guhong was now concerned about how to make lunch that would satisfy Tang Niannian.

He was so busy that he didn't pay attention to the dull look on Liu Bo's face.

By the way...

Where did this man's chair cushion come from?

Liu Bo stared at the chair Tang Niannian was sitting on, the white fabric that didn't exist before, and blinked hard.

"Uncle, can these babies be eaten?" The child's sweet voice woke up Liu Bo.

Liu Bo looked down at the child who didn't know when he came to him, and thought in a daze that he must have been in a daze just now, so he didn't see her coming.

After all, he remembered that the child was standing more than ten meters away from him before.

"Uncle?" Baobao clenched his fists with both hands, blinked and looked at Liu Bo expectantly.

ah!

Liu Bo roared inwardly.

What a cute person!

"Okay." Liu Bo agreed without thinking.

The baby smiled happily, ran to the cake cabinet and carefully selected two. Then he returned to Liu Bo, handed one to Liu Bo, and said with a pure smile: "Uncle will eat it too. The baby chose the most beautiful one."

Liu Bo's heart almost melted at this smile.

This kid is so sweet and cute!

Liu Bo's body seemed to be out of control. He would do whatever the baby said. When he came to his senses, he found that he and the baby were squatting together and eating cake.

Liu Bao suddenly asked: "Why don't you give mommy cake to the baby?"

Such a considerate child wants even herself, so how could she not think of herself?

The baby's eating appearance cannot be considered elegant, but it is very natural. There is still cream on the corner of the mouth. Without thinking, he said: "Mom only eats things made by daddy. If you give mommy something made by others, daddy will be angry."

"

As if afraid that Liu Bo wouldn't believe it, the baby looked serious and nodded as he spoke, "If daddy gets angry, he will definitely throw the baby away."

The so-called throwing away means not taking it around to play with.

Liu Bo's face was stunned.

Is it that exaggerated?

The baby seemed to see his mental activities and nodded very seriously, "What the baby said is true!"

"Well, uncle believes in the baby." Liu Bo secretly looked at Siling Guhong who was cooking, and Tang Niannian who was sitting on the side looking towards them, feeling very strange in his heart.

However, this child seems to know his parents very well, right?

Liu Bo thought this in his heart, smiled gently and inquired about the baby: "Baby, do you know the reason why your daddy wants your uncle to stay here?" His voice was so small that he thought only the baby could hear it.

arrive.

The baby licked the butter on the fork and said: "The snacks made by uncle are very beautiful and delicious. Mommy likes them. Dad doesn't know how to make them, so he needs to learn from uncle."

Although the baby has a simple and innocent personality, he is not stupid at all. He knows this daddy mom well.

Compared with Qisi Ling Wuxie, who knows her parents well but is always unhappy with her father, the baby is the complete opposite and is obedient.

"Uh." Liu Bo was stunned by this answer.

"Haha, little guy." A second later, Liu Bo smiled noncommittally.

He felt that this answer was entirely a child's guess. It was okay to listen, but there was no need to believe it.

After all, there are a lot of good-looking and delicious cakes in the world, but his craftsmanship can only be said to be average. If the baby’s mother likes what he makes, the baby’s father will learn from it. There are so many cake shops out there, and the baby’s mother has seen them

Everyone likes it, why should the baby's father keep the pastry chefs and not learn them one by one?

How is this possible?

Liu Bo thought and laughed again.

But he didn't know that any impossible thing would become possible once it happened to Tang Niannian and Siling Guhong.

Back when Nianhong was in prison, Siling Guhong searched everywhere for recipes in order to satisfy Tang Niannian's appetite.

Now in modern times, Siling Guhong is only temporarily unfamiliar with cakes and other snacks. He does not learn to imitate other people's craftsmanship, but only learns the principles of cakes, and then makes them delicious to everyone and in line with Tang Niannian's aesthetics

The cake is enough.

Therefore, when Siling Guhong finished making lunch that day, and after eating with Tang Niannian, he left Liu Bo in the kitchen and asked him to explain all the principles of making cakes. Liu Bo's expression was completely embarrassed.

Which of the rich and handsome among the rich and handsome is suffering from a cramp?

If Siling Guhong's temperament wasn't so outstanding, Liu Bo would really have thought that he was the pretty boy kept by Tang Niannian.

This face, this temperament, this craftsmanship, this gentleness...

Damn it!

How can we single nobles survive like this!?

Liu Bo kept complaining in his heart, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in his mind. In reality, his demeanor was completely respectful and humble, and he taught Siling Guhong carefully. Whenever Siling Guhong's emotionless calmness

When his eyes glanced over, his waist was lower.

This is the so-called aura in legend——!

…

Ten days later.

Dragon Scale Headquarters.

J stared at the twelve men in front of him with a condemning look on his face, his charming and icy gaze scanning them from top to bottom, as if he was going to dissect them layer by layer.

Under such aggressive gazes, the twelve men were not vegetarians. They all looked normal and showed no guilt.

Instructor J slammed the information in his hand on the table hard, and sternly condemned the twelve men in front of him: "Look at it, take a good look at it, don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel that you are alive?"

Is it a mistake to be in the world? Do you really have no feeling at all? Where are your consciences?"

"J, these things do not mean that we are not good." Instructor Q, who was born with a baby face, said seriously.

Instructor J raised his eyebrows and growled in disbelief: "Doesn't this mean you are bad? Has your conscience really been lost?"

K sighed, "J, stop talking."

"How could you not say it!" J stared at them closely. She was obviously the age of Sister Yu, but her pouting expression revealed a girlish charm, which made the men confused and condemned:

"All this time, you have not noticed your own shortcomings. For the sake of colleagues, I am too lazy to talk about it. But now, a perfect example is placed in front of you, which perfectly reflects your badness. This makes me

How can I feel sorry for your colleagues!"

She blinked her eyes, and there seemed to be water in the corners of her eyes.

The second instructor raised his black-rimmed glasses speechlessly and said, "J, if something goes wrong, it must be a monster. We are normal men."

"Hmph!" Instructor J looked at the twelve men with disdain and said, "Just pretend, you are obviously ashamed!"

The twelve men looked at each other, and then they were all speechless and helpless.

The information on the table that instructor J threw down was about the living conditions of Tang Niannian's family in Longlin.

Instructor J sat on the chair, picked up the pile of information and looked at it, staring at the twelve men with squinting eyes, sighing, "This is the real good man, look what is written on it? One day

I cook three meals, make the bed and fold the quilt, I don’t even need my wife to walk, I just hold her in my arms, I feed them directly without my wife having to use her mouth, and I don’t even need my wife to pick out the shark fins.

Just pick it up and bring it to your mouth. Also, look at what this is. In ten days, Liu Bo’s cakes, Wang Hua’s bartending, Fang Fang’s Western food... I learned everything. The master is better than the master.

This man..." Meng Meng's expression turned into grief, anger and envy, "Why did he already have a master when he appeared in front of me!"
To be continued...