Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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He is so rich, how could he go to such a place to eat this kind of farmhouse food, presumably this is the children of the rich family want to experience the ordinary life of working people.

Shen Ning does not mind eating so simple, she loves to eat these kinds of dishes, plus she is hungry to eat a cow.

After waiting for a while, the pot of tea in front of her was tasteless before the boss delivered the first dish in person.

It is yam.

Shen Ning was puzzled. How long would it take to steam a yam?

The yam is not steamed, but it is served in a small bowl or two, smashed into a paste, white and snowy white, breathing heat, and smells fragrant.

"Try it, like it or not." Fu Shaobei stared at her.

Shen Ning scooped it into his mouth with a spoon.

Then her eyes widened instantly.

"This, this is yam?"

She swallowed the yam mud in her mouth and looked at him in surprise.

"Well, it's yam."

Fu Shaobei, with a look of ripples on his face, slowly tasted the yam mud in front of him, as if he had eaten it for many times.

But Shen Ning was still unbelievable.

If the yam is so delicious, all the yam she has eaten before is fake yam!

"too delicious."

She ate a small bowl of yam cleanly, and she wished she could have another bowl.

Not enough to eat.

"Don't worry, there will be a while." Fu Shaobei looked at her, and his dark eyes sparkled.

Shen Ning's face warmed slightly, and then nothing happened.

She didn't mind revealing the true self in front of him at all. It was better to scare him, so that he was far away from her.

Sweet potatoes and eggplant were also delivered one after another.

Shen Ning found that these dishes were just a name, and the taste of the dishes had nothing to do with the name.

She politely delivered both of these dishes into her stomach.

Then there is Sanxian soup.

With just a sip, she felt full of mouthful and delicious.

I really want to know how these three fresh soups are made, how can they be so fresh!

Shen Ning vomited on one side and drank soup on the other.

By the time the last fried bun was delivered, she was already full and could not eat it.

Fu Shaobei glanced at her, and her cold lips evoked a pleasing arc.

"Take a bite, otherwise you will regret it."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ning's eyes lit up, and she held up her waist to hold a small piece of fried buns and took a small bite.

Then she sighed greatly.

"Why, it's not delicious?" Fu Shaobei asked.

"No, it's so delicious! I regret why I didn't leave a little belly. Now I just found out that this fried bun is the best in all dishes!"

Shen Ning stared sadly at the fried buns in the bowl.

That look made Fu Shaobei almost endure.

"It doesn't matter, I will ask the boss to make another copy and pack it for you." He said immediately.

"No need, no use, this is the delicious food that is made now, it will not have this taste after packing." Shen Ning shook his head.

"Come back to eat after that." Fu Shaobei Road.

"Okay."

Shen Ning rushed out.

Fu Shaobei's eyes flashed a light, thin lips lightly pursed, looked at her meaningfully.

She immediately reacted, feeling a little annoyed in her heart.

Why didn't I find myself a foodie before, but actually sold myself for food, it was too cheap.

What is the difference between this self and Fang Xiaoru!

Fang Xiaoru, who was lying on the bed and eating potato chips in D City, innocently laid a gun, sneezed twice, and muttered to himself.

Isn't the flute a cold?