They are not so shameless. They can learn the formula of Jianyan at ease.


    The popular version is enough for them to ponder. She''d better keep the prescription that is slightly worse than the secret recipe.


    Rather than learning her prescriptions, they prefer to transfer their own prescriptions through deployment again and again.


    The kind that can be passed down as an heirloom.


    Maybe the taste can''t be compared with that in short, but at least they mix it with their heart.


    After listening to Tang Zhen''s words, he said, "it''s good for you to have a heart, not only seasoning prescriptions, but also recipes. In fact, you can innovate independently."


    "Think more when you''re free. Anyway, there''s an antidote. Moreover, the physical quality of soldiers is good. Even if it''s stewed, it''s not likely to have problems."


    Before she finished, she poured the ingredients of the third dish sour soup fat cow into the oil pan. In the sound of Zila, there was a surging flavor of the ingredients.


    Tang Zhen and her friends were standing next to each other to study, thinking about what she said and stewing. What kind of cooking is this?


    Is it to put all the ingredients together and stew them with the soup made of chicken, duck, fish and beef bones, and then add all kinds of condiments?


    It seems, probably, maybe you can try.


    So it''s decided. Come and stew when you''re free. The antidote must be ready.


    In short, I don''t know her intentional remark, which made several people embark on a different path of curiosity, heavy mouth or normal on the road of esophageal system.


    Josh, he''s a great curiosity hunter.


    His chaotic stew made all the people who had eaten it enter into different hallucinations, and then became his loyal servant. He never left and loved deeply.


    Also because of the stew, he met the love of his life, a beautiful girl from the Lingyue family like a night elf.


    Of course, these are things that will happen in the future. Don''t stop for the time being.


    As the dishes came out of the pot, they were successively put into the incubator by Tang Zhen, and it was two hours.


    "Hoo, done!"


    Looking at the last dish being boxed, Jane Yan breathed out, then put down the spoon, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and shook her arm, which was swollen with muscle caused by constantly bumping the pot.


    Then he raised his hand and took off his hat, and the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from the door.


    "Yan Yan, I''ll pick you up."


    Lu Jinxiu''s voice rang out, and when he said a word, he threw his hat into the garbage decomposition bin, and the chef''s clothes were treated the same way.


    She was about to hold the incubator, but Lu Jinxiu first stuffed two big and one small boxes into the space buckle.


    Then he took out his handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the sweat on her face carefully, cut her sweat wet broken hair at the temples, shook her hand, said hello to Tang Zhen and left.


    There was a cool silver suspension car parked at the door. With the two people approaching, the scissor shaped door automatically raised, followed by a cold and familiar mechanical sound.


    "Dear Yan Yan, you are as beautiful as ever today. Please get on the bus!"


    In short, "... Thank you!"


    "You''re welcome. It''s my honor to serve beautiful words!"


    In short, she smiled, and the earth''s taste reached the limit. Her family''s boyfriend''s masterpiece was right.


    She swept her eyes and looked embarrassed. Even her face and ears were red. She bent down and got into the car.


    This car···


    It has the style of Lu Jinxiu. The space inside is amazing, but it is cold.