Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei looked at the time, lacking interest: "Okay, I'm tired. Whether you want to get married or divorce it doesn't matter to me, I'm leaving now."

The ancestors didn't have time to play with them today, but just dropped in to deliver Meng Po Tang. Who knew that such a thing had happened.

The thief is in a bad mood.

Duan Feihan directly left the group of people and pulled Bai Chuwei over and said, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Bai Chuwei looked at the bunch of desperate people and chuckled lightly: "Han Han is busy today, don't accompany me, I will go by myself."

Duan Feihan suddenly remembered that Bai Chuwei said that today is someone's death, and she is going to pay homage to that person...

A person who has been dead for many years but has been remembered by Bai Chuwei.

A person who can make her specialize in making peach blossoms drunk and give Cao Jinhai a recipe just for a table of dishes at the memorial.

Duan Feihan's lips curled slightly.

Living people will never be better than Bai Yueguang and cinnabar moles.

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The drama just now didn't affect Bai Chuwei's mood at all. She entered the kitchen at the invitation of the manager of the Juxiange restaurant. An extra-long wooden table was filled with various dishes, with a fragrant aroma.

Complete color, fragrance! Regardless of whether it is from the perspective of color or carving, they are extremely hardworking.

Before entering the inner kitchen, Bai Chuwei had already seen the restaurant manager, apprentices, and waiters waiting outside swallowing fiercely.

Fragrant!

It is so fragrant!

The fragrance is about to seduce the gluttons in the stomach.

Just smelling the smell is a kind of enjoyment.

When they smelled the aroma, they suddenly had the illusion that they had never eaten in their entire lives.

As soon as Bai Chuwei stepped in, she saw Cao Jinhai wearing a chef's uniform, looking at Bai Chuwei excitedly: "Miss Bai, all the 28 dishes you requested are ready, please check."

Cao Jinhai has been a chef for so many years, even when he went to a state banquet as a chef, he has never been so nervous.

Bai Chuwei picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and said with a smile: "This is the taste. Xiao Cao, the craftsmanship is good, and you can compete with your ancestors."

Cao Jinhai was flushed with praise and rubbed his hands with excitement.

Wait a moment... Do you have a fight with his ancestors?

How does it sound like Bai Chuwei met his ancestor before?

illusion! It should be his illusion!

"Miss Bai, how are you going to take it away? Do you need us to pack it for you?" Cao Jinhai asked respectfully.

Bai Chuwei smiled: "No, I can take it away directly."

With a wave of Bai Chuwei's white long sleeves, the sleeves swayed like a sea microwave, and they looked like the flowing sleeves of a fairy.

When Cao Jinhai looked over again, he knelt on the ground as soon as his legs softened.

The entire table is empty! empty!

Nima, this is either a fairy or a fairy!

It must be a fairy!

If he was a fairy, he would have eaten him. Where would he give him a recipe and make his son grow 20cm crazy?

Besides, after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become refined. It must have been the little fairy.

Cao Jinhai's eyes became more respectful, "Bai... Xiangu, do you need any wine? Juxian Pavilion has daughter Hong who has been buried for more than 20 years."

Bai Chuwei shook her head and refused, but she plucked Duan Feihan's so many peach blossom petals to make peach blossom drunk, and she had to come in handy today.

Bai Chuwei looked at Cao Jinhai who was hesitant to speak, and smiled, "I said, you help me make a table of dishes in twenty days, and this recipe is yours."

"As for that cloth bag? Give it to you too."