Little Brother Chen has never eaten something cooked by Feng Lan, but he often heard Jiang Ma praise Teacher Xiaofeng's cooking skills. Of course, he also saw An Zhi eat the loving breakfast made by Teacher Xiaofeng before.

Although he didn't enjoy it, it didn't affect his imagination of the taste.

And today he finally got his wish to eat teacher Xiaofeng's cooking, so he couldn't be too happy.

When Jiang Anzhi led Jiang Che downstairs, he saw Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang staring at the food on the table obsessively.

The fresh and thick lotus root bone soup is steaming and steaming. Red dates and peanuts are occasionally swirled playfully in the soup. The clear oily flower wraps the soft rotten meat, and occasionally slides into the water to disperse into a crystal flower that reflects colorful light. .

Just looking at it makes people move their index fingers, not to mention the rich broth aroma.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang, who had eaten boxed meals for more than a month, unconsciously rolled out their saliva.

Feng Lanchu also made braised pork ribs, braised eggplant, three shredded fried pork, etc., all of which are the most delicious dishes.

Jiang Anzhi looked a little distressed. He used to eat a lot of Feng Lanchu's cooking. These days, in order to maintain his figure, he basically didn't eat dinner, but it was impossible for him not to eat Feng Lanchu's cooking.

After thinking for a while, I can only eat at night before going to exercise.

After thinking about it, Jiang Anzhi also sat down happily, and took Feng Lan's first meal calmly.

The family of three together with Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang started to move their chopsticks.

The moment he put the food into his mouth, Brother Chen almost swallowed his tongue.

"So Xiaochu's cooking skills are so good! Oh my God!"

"It's not worse than Chef's at all, and the taste is comparable to Xiaojiangshan."

The two men who tasted Feng Lanchu's craftsmanship for the first time crazily praised Feng Lanchu's craftsmanship without hesitation.

Feng Lan waved her hands modestly and said they were exaggerating. Jiang Che was the only one who praised Xiao Chen, and he had the most arrogant expression of my mother in the whole world.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at his son, silently sandwiched the ribs for him, and signaled him to eat well.

Jiang Che obediently bowed his head towards An Zhitu's tongue to eat, and did not do it again.

After drinking and eating, Jiang Anzhi was ready to go to exercise.

Feng Lanchu disagreed: "Take a rest first, watch TV and read books or something."

The calories that are finally eaten cannot be burned immediately.

Normally, Teacher Xiaofeng wouldn't care what he was doing, but today it was rare for Teacher Xiaofeng to tell him what to do, Jiang Anzhi immediately sat down obediently by the sofa.

Xiao Chen looked at his ancestors who had always been difficult to control being controlled by Feng Lanchu like a puppet and still enjoyed it. He couldn't help feeling sad: "Anzhi was brought up by me anyway, so it's fine if he never listened to my instructions. It's so sad and sad to still play in front of me that he is completely controlled by others."

"It's okay, that other person is Teacher Xiaofeng, and it doesn't look ugly for you to lose."

Xiao Wang bluntly expressed his feelings.

"..." Brother Chen.

Feeling that Xiao Chen's heart was bleeding, Xiao Wang hurriedly changed the subject.

"By the way, are we going to move out of here?"

"Well..." Xiao Chen thought for a while, and it was indeed a problem.

The ancestors must be willing to let them leave immediately, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen shook his head: "What are you moving, you can't move."

The reason why they don't move is that apart from needing to eat, the most important thing is that Anzhi is a lover. If they don't watch from the sidelines, what if the ancestor quits and runs away with Teacher Xiaofeng?

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