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Chapter 1150 This Is Already Alright, There Are More Hard Times

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"Hey, can you pay attention, we just started eating, don't throw dog food at us, can we make it?"

Qiao Dongran knocked on the side of the bowl with his chopsticks, complaining unhappily.

Tong Luoning looked at him, and in front of his face, he opened his mouth and ate a piece of crispy duck, squinting his eyes in exaggerated enjoyment, "Oh, my young master's cooking is so delicious, other people's young masters can't compare up!"

"..."

Someone else's young master? ?

There is also someone named Young Master here, besides Qiao Dongran, who else is there?

The romantic and suave Mr. Qiao immediately turned black, and ordered Yang Xiaobaa very angrily, "You, quickly find out what I did!"

Yang Xiaobaa, who was innocently named, sniffed innocently, "Master, is there really your craftsmanship in this?"

"Nonsense, but it's delicious, find it for me, and prove that I cook better than other young masters!"

"..."

Tong Luoning said to Yang Xiaobaa sympathetically, "Little Baa, thank you for your hard work."

"Ha ha."

Yang Xiaobaa squinted her mouth aggrieved, "It's not hard work, Sister Ningning..."

Hearing Yang Xiaobaa's words, Qiao Dongran's expression was rather nice, and finally he didn't hurt her in vain, knowing to speak for him.

However, unexpectedly, Yang Xiaobaa's next sentence directly overheard Qiao Dong's breath.

"It's okay, there are still more difficult times!"

"Hahaha!"

Tong Luoning smiled and lay down on the table, she couldn't control her laughter and couldn't stop, "Little Baa, it's really hard for you, you have to bear so much at such a young age!"

Yang Xiaobaa nodded, sympathizing with herself.

Qiao Dongran became angry from embarrassment, "Shut up!"

Yang Hongyan couldn't help laughing, "For the sake of the same surname, let me help you bear too many little baa. I guess, this dish is made by Mr. Qiao."

As he spoke, Yang Hongyan stretched out his chopsticks to a plate of black lacquer, where the raw materials could not be seen.

Just as she opened her mouth, a voice came from beside her, "I did this."

"puff--"

Yang Hongyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, then in front of Ouyuan's eyes that seemed to be able to freeze people to death, he ate the unknown object into his mouth, the expression on his face changed from a deep one at the beginning to an abnormally heavy one.

She almost didn't dare to chew, and swallowed it directly, "Very good, this is delicious, although it doesn't look very good, but the meat is very delicious!"

Ouyuan turned away his blue eyes, "This is tofu."

"..."

Friend, you are too embarrassing!

If it weren't for the favor I owe you, I wouldn't even be able to boast!

Qiao Dongran snorted, "Come on, my cooking is much prettier than his. I made the braised prawns in oil. Yang Xiaobaa, why don't you hurry up and eat it!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Yang Xiaobaa hurriedly stretched out her chopsticks, just pinched the shell of the shrimp, then retracted her hand, "Hiss, it's so hot..."

"You're so stupid, you don't know how to do such trivial things, how did you grow up?"

Qiao Dongran complained, picked up the prawns in her bowl, and peeled the shells by himself. In two or three seconds, without changing his face, he threw the steaming prawns into Yang Xiaobaa's bowl.

Yang Xiaobaa asked softly, "Master, have you washed your hands?"

Qiao Dongran was vicious, "Stop talking nonsense, give me something to eat!"

Yang Xiaobaa, who bowed her head to the evil forces, quickly stuffed the shrimp meat into her mouth. She squinted her eyes, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw Qiao Dongran's slightly shaking fingertips, and her fingertips were scorched red.

Suddenly feeling a heat in his chest, Yang Xiaobaa said, "It's delicious."

(End of this chapter)