City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Wait, what the hell is Brother Chen, aren't they all called big shots? Also, do you want to live in Bianhai?"

Zhang Chen rubbed his forehead. If this little witch lived in Bianhai, she might not have a peaceful life in the future.

Who knows if she will pretend to be her girlfriend to go out for an interview, and then make up a lingering love story that will always end in chaos. Maybe in her heart, the children in her stomach have changed a few times.

"Oh, isn't it kind to call the boss, isn't our relationship already advancing by leaps and bounds?

"If I don't live in Bianhai with you, where else can I go?"

Li Mengyao's eyes rolled, and she raised her little hand charmingly, and was about to touch Zhang Chen's face.

"Boss, what you ordered... ah, no, sorry, I didn't mean it! 35

At this moment, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Guan Jiayan, wearing a clean white chef's uniform, saw this scene as soon as she pushed the dining cart into the door.

Immediately, his face was red and his ears were red, and he hurriedly retreated to the outside~.

She has been learning art from her brothers and masters since she was a child, and now she is the head chef of a state banquet restaurant. This kind of behavior of rubbing fire while eating in a restaurant is often heard, but she has never seen it with her own eyes.

Not to mention that the guest in this room is the most honest and eldest boss in her heart, Zhang Chen.

"Okay, don't make trouble!"

Zhang Chen grabbed Li Mengyao's wrist and pushed her away, and greeted Guan Jiayan again to enter the room.

"Uuuuu, Zhang Chen, you big radish, you want to pretend to be serious when you see other girls look better than me?"

Li Mengyao retracted her hand, covered her eyes, and looked out through her fingers while howling as if it were real.

Guan Jiayan stands at the door and neither enters nor exits.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhang Chen raised his eyebrows, and there was a slight anger in his tone.

Li Mengyao has been testing back and forth on the edge of danger all the year round, and immediately realized that he was really angry, and immediately put down his hands, showing a serious and lovely smile as if he changed his face.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously - let me see, what kind of dish is this?"

Guan Jiayan's face was bewildered, she finally heard that the topic returned to her familiar territory, and quickly lifted the lid and brought out two dishes.

"It's a combination of cold meat and steamed meat, the main dishes are braised lion's head and kung pao chicken.

.......... asking for flowers ·

"Well, put it on the table and I'll try it."

Li Mengyao picked up his chopsticks, pausing boldly on the table, and first took a piece of preserved meat and steamed it together.

"Well, yes, the cured meat, cured fish, and cured chicken have been smoked for thirty-six hours, using whole pine wood, with cypress leaves, orange peel, peanut shells, walnut shells, and... basil leaves."5

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Guan Jiayan's eyes lit up, and Li Mengyao wasn't very pleasing to the eye just now, but now she suddenly felt a sense of confidant.

Li Mengyao chewed a few times, swallowed the sausage, took a sip of water, and then stretched out his chopsticks to hold the lion's head.

"Well, the ratio of fat to lean meat is not the same as the traditional one, but it seems to taste better, what's going on?

Li Mengyao's eyes lit up and excitedly looked up at Guan Jiayan.

The latter also showed a knowing smile.

"The traditional lion head is 60% fat and 40% lean, because in ancient times people ate less meat and needed oil and water, but now people eat more meat, but they don't like fat meat.

"But the fat meat is added to the lion's head to keep the meatballs fresh and tender, which cannot be removed." Tu.