"How can I blame me?" Old Xue shrugged and said, "Who makes the chefs of our Xue family different from Miss Fengjiao?"

Lao Dong (Lao Qin, Lao Lu):...

What you say makes sense, and it makes people speechless.

Feng Jiao smiled distractedly: "A few days ago, we ate a lot of heavy-tasting things to drive away the cold. Can we eat lighter tonight?"

That night, she prepared delicious rice with delicious rice, dried shredded pork, fried shrimp with green tea, garlic vermicelli baby cabbage, steamed scallops, stewed mushrooms, and steamed egg custard for everyone. These tastes light, but can present the original flavor of the food in the most rustic way.

At the dinner table, Feng Jiao looked at everyone and smiled: "Do you think the supper tonight tastes good, right?"

Everyone was eating happily, and naturally nodded after hearing this.

Feng Jiao smiled at them: "This meal is not for nothing. In order to solve the problem of Chaos tomorrow, after the meal is finished, you must be responsible for helping me prepare what I will give to Chaos tomorrow."

"Miss Fengjiao, what do you want to do for Huantun to eat? We are clumsy, I'm afraid I can't do it well..." Tongtian Python said embarrassedly.

Since he entered Fengfu Restaurant to help, he did some rough work of carrying water, chopping firewood and cleaning the table every day.

He was afraid that his clumsy would affect Feng Jiao's entire plan.

Before Feng Jiao could speak, Jiuying patted Tongtian Python on the shoulder: "Oh, don't worry. That idiot, as long as he has something to eat, he can eat enough. He is not a gourmet. Even if you give him a lot of coal balls, he can eat them as dumplings."

"puff!"

After hearing these words, Feng Jiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

After the others reacted, they began to burst into laughter.

After everyone laughed enough, Feng Jiao said, "If possible, I still hope everyone can take it seriously. This is not only our respect for Chaos, a prospective teammate, but also our respect for ingredients and the cooking skills themselves. Only when we become serious can we live up to all this."

In Feng Jiao's opinion, it was just like the Jiang family, who was good at refining medicine, that valued their alchemy furnace the most, and the white-clothed swordsman Qiongqi cherished his sword the most.

"Miss Fengjiao, let's talk about it, what do you want to give Hun Dun tomorrow?" Qianmo asked quickly.

"Bun. Hun Dun eats more. Let's make more buns." Feng Jiao smiled.

As she said, she took out the three large basins of bun fillings she had prepared in her spare time from the space, and used two bags of flour. It was only after the system's help, and the dough that had been awakened.

Jiuying sniffed her nose and smelled it, feeling that the stuffing of the bun was very fragrant.

She couldn't help but tsk her tongue twice and sighed: "Oh, I once heard that there is a saying that "Must buns beat dogs when they go, but they don't return." Tomorrow we will play a fresh one and try to beat chaos with meat buns."
Chapter completed!