The man with a British gentleman looked at him with a scrutiny look.

Then he suddenly spoke.

"Although I can help you with this because of my baby daughter's face, accordingly, my requirements will be higher than usual, so you'd better be mentally prepared."

"Well, OK."

Qian Chen had no idea what he was saying, so he could only answer vaguely.

He didn't explain, but picked up the chopsticks next to the dining table, then picked up a Shengjian and looked carefully.

"This is a snack from Tianchao, fried bread?"

He twitched his nose gently, and the aroma of black sesame mixed with the aroma of oil immediately rushed into his nose, causing his mouth to automatically start to secrete saliva.

"To be precise, this is a Shanghai Shengjian bun. When eating, bite the skin of the bun first, drink the soup inside, and then taste it slowly. Be careful, the soup inside is very hot."

Qian Chen explained and reminded him.

"Well, this way of eating reminds me of another steamed bun."

Qian Chen nodded.

"Yes, the method of making Shanghai Shengjian is similar to soup dumplings."

"interesting."

A trace of curiosity flashed in the blonde man's eyes, and then he began to taste it according to Qian Chen's reminder.

The blonde girl next to her seemed to want to taste it too. Before she could pick up the chopsticks, the blonde young woman sitting diagonally opposite her suddenly patted the back of her hand.

The blonde girl immediately cried with a sad face, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she covered her hands and shrank back.

Shi Yu next to her immediately covered her mouth and chuckled.

There are laughing and fighting there, and here it has officially entered the tasting stage.

The blonde man gently bit open the bun skin, and a hot soup immediately gushed out.

The blonde man's body shook violently, and then his eyes widened.

The moment this soup is sprayed into the mouth, it becomes extremely delicious after it is hot.

Suddenly, he seemed to have arrived at the beach, and a huge wave slapped at him. The waves were filled with fish, shrimp, crabs, and shells, all kinds of lively and energetic seafood.

After drinking the soup in one breath, he took a big bite almost without stopping.

The teeth penetrated the thin bun skin and bit it hard on the inward sink.

Bang!

There seemed to be a bounce sound from his mouth, as if something was constantly jumping in his mouth.

The blonde man suddenly felt a lively shrimp appearing in his mouth!

‘Good Q! So flexible!’

When he came to his senses, the chopsticks were already empty.

Sheng Jian, who was even bigger than table tennis, actually got into his stomach like this.

"Sure!"

It seemed that his tongue was burned by the hot soup before, and the blonde man exclaimed in a strange tone, but at the same time he gave Qian Chen a thumbs up.

The blonde girl opposite immediately looked at the young woman opposite with an anxious look on her face.

"Mom, can I..."

"You kid is really."

A hint of doting flashed in the black-haired young woman's eyes, and then she turned to look at Qian Chen.

"Young man, can we taste this dish too?"

Qian Chen was slightly stunned and nodded.

"Please."

After receiving his answer, the blonde girl couldn't wait to pick up a pair of chopsticks, grabbed a Shengjian, and bit it down.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m anxious or why, but this bite seems to have been bitten deep, and the hot soup is sprayed out all at once.

"Mmmmm!"

The girl's sapphire-like eyes were wide open, covering her mouth with her little hands. She wanted to spit out the soup, but she was very reluctant to let the hot soup destroy her delicate little tongue.

It is both delicious and hot, and the two feelings alternately cycle, making the girl feel pain and happy.

After a while, the soup was not so hot. The girl swallowed the soup in one mouthful, then stretched out her small tongue, and shouted in a weird tone while yelling.

"Carbon system!"

Watching the blonde girl suffer, Shiyu's face suddenly showed a pleasant smile.

Qian Chen couldn't stand it, so he quickly gave her a glass of ice water and handed it over.

The blonde girl snatched the ice water, Guru! She poured it into her mouth.

Her movements were obviously a bit rude, so much water splashed out and wet her collar.

"You kid is really, no one is fighting with you."

The young black-haired woman looked at her reproachfully and handed over a handkerchief.

The blonde girl stuck out her tongue, made a face, and said coquettishly.

"There's no way, this bun is so delicious~"

As he said that, the girl threw the remaining buns on the chopsticks into her mouth, chewing them in big mouths, and stretched the chopsticks towards the other bun.

As for the blonde man beside him, he had already wiped out three Shengjian buns with his head in his mouth and extended his sinful hand to the fourth one.

Looking at her husband and daughter who were completely disregarding her image and feasting.

A trace of suspicion appeared on the young woman's face.

‘Is it really that delicious?’

I saw this naturally beautiful lady with an ageless and childish attribute, rolled up her kimono sleeves gracefully, revealing a white wrist like white jade. Then she raised her hand and brushed her hair across her temples.

Every move reveals intelligence, dignity and elegance everywhere, which is completely a model of Yamato Satsuko.

Qian Chen couldn't help but look at the rude blonde girl.

Are these mothers and daughters really? Apart from their figure, why don’t they look like each other at all?

The blonde girl felt something and looked up at Qian Chen with a strange look on her face.

"I always feel like you guy is thinking about something rude."

Qian Chen was shocked.

‘Is this the legendary intuition of a fool!?”

The expression on his face showed no flaws, and he smiled sunnyly.

"It must be your illusion."

"Yeah?"

The blonde girl showed suspicion on her face.

But before she could have an attack, the wife said lightly.

"Yingri Li, you can't be so rude~"

Yingli Li suddenly looked like an eggplant made from frost, and even her golden ponytails hung down, making her feel weak and authentic.

"Yes, mom."

The wife nodded in satisfaction, and then gently bit the fried bun skin.

This was like opening Pandora's magic box.

While the wife maintains her dignity and elegance, the chopsticks in her hand continue to extend to the plates containing the fried food at a higher frequency.

So, another pair of chopsticks were added to grab Shengjian.

Ten minutes later, Qian Chen looked at the empty plate with a dull look on his face.

You know, there are thirty pieces of this plate of fried rice.

And he made a lot of fried food than the ordinary fried food. Generally speaking, an adult male only has 6 to 8 amounts.

As a result, all the thirty big fried pots were put into the family's stomach.
Chapter completed!