The whole family sat together to eat and still didn't talk much. But Xiao Hongbao occasionally said a few words and no one said anything to him. After all, he was the youngest in the family and everyone was very fond of him.

After taking two bites of the little red envelope, he became a little angry: "Who cooked this dish?"

The waiter was a little girl, who came forward and said: "I will go to the big kitchen and ask!"

Little Fugua turned his face sideways, studied it, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hongbao felt aggrieved: "This is the dish I ordered today, but he fooled me."

The brothers were all surprised: "The little red envelope is now a dish!"

Little Fu Gua was unhappy. His mother-in-law, Ama, was here, and he was also in the house. Now, the servants dared to act against each other, so that's okay.

"Go and call the chef who cooked this dish."

It didn't take long for the chef to arrive.

He is not a chef, but he is also a very experienced chef. He has been working in the big kitchen for two or three years. It is really a hundred and twenty things to cook for Xiao Hongbao.

I knelt down and kowtowed not knowing who I was kowtowing to. I knelt down in circles and was so scared that I almost went crazy.

"What's going on with this dish?" Taobao asked coldly.

"This..." The man raised his eyes and looked at it: "This meat-roasted mushroom dish was ordered by the little brother today. The little brother rarely orders dishes. I am lucky enough to be assigned to cook for the little brother.

That's, that's one hundred and twenty minutes of care. All the materials are selected from the best. Every process is watched by the slave's own hands and has never been faked by other people's hands. This taste... I really don't know the slave.

Something is wrong."

Little Fugua frowned, and Pidan stretched out his chopsticks to eat a piece: "Hey, it's okay..." This dish tastes okay. Ciru's stuff is a bit bitter, and he doesn't like to eat it, but today's

It is soft and soft, and together with the braised pork, it only feels sweet and slightly astringent, which is particularly refreshing.

The little red envelope said: "Why isn't this roasted mushroom with meat bitter? They said the mushroom is bitter, so I ordered it. I want to endure hardship, but you made it not bitter at all."

Yuan Wense was surprised: "If you like bitter taste, why don't you just ask the chef to make you a bitter melon dish?"

The little red envelope wrinkled up and muttered to himself: "It's going to be so hard."

Lao Shi felt very distressed: "What's wrong? Do you like to endure hardship or not?"

He couldn't help but eat a piece of Ciru. It really didn't taste bitter. He glared at the chef. Why did it cook so well? It wasn't bitter at all. It made his little boy frown because he was so confused.

It's down to eight.

The little red envelope pouted: "The teacher said that you have to endure all the hardships to become a master. I want to work hard to become super super awesome, so that I can support my brother Sanyuan, hahaha...

Don't let anyone compete with me. I'm still so young. I started eating Ciru, and when I grow up, I will definitely be able to eat a lot of bitter melons."

After finishing speaking, the children became proud, as if they had really done something extraordinary.

The whole family became a little quiet.

The cook was so frightened that his liver trembled.

Then Pidanfa took a big bite of Ciru. It was indeed not bitter and said, "Go down and cook another plate of bitter food."

"Scum."

There are several people with one chopstick each, but Ciru is the one who eats it up the fastest. To be honest, when people eat now, meat and vegetables are all put in bowls. Although there are many kinds, the portion is really not very heavy, three or two
Chapter completed!