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Ning Yun is worthy of being a top chef, and the food he cooks is so delicious that he flies off.

What's even more amazing is that Ning Yun seems to have counted the time on Anzhi's driving road. The dishes he fried were three minutes away from the optimum heat. Putting them in an insulated food box and just simmering for enough heat during the journey is the best tasting quality.

This meal, the family of three ate very quietly, because it was really delicious!

Apart from devouring their heads and feasting, everyone didn't even have time to talk. Everyone gobbled it up without much hope, and this dinner was really the kind of disc action.

After drinking and eating, the family collapsed on the dining table and could not move.

Feng Lanchu thought to herself: I said earlier that there is such a delicious chef, what else does she cook, as long as she eats the chef's cooking every day.

He silently glanced at Jiang Anzhi again.

Hey, compared to what Ning Yun made, what she made was like pig food. How did Uncle Jiang finish eating without changing his face? It was really embarrassing for him.

Jiang Anzhi seemed to understand what Feng Lanchu was thinking in his heart, and he curled his lips: "Your cooking is also delicious, it's your taste."

At least he likes it.

Well, she has received Uncle Jiang's comfort. Feng Lanchu silently nodded.

"And Xiaojiangshan's dishes can only be dine-in, not takeaway. After all, the dishes are uncontrollable during the journey, and ensuring the taste is very important to them."

Of course, except for what Ning Yun did, he is a god who can even calculate the distance.

Jiang Che clapped his hands happily: "Brother Ning's cooking is so delicious, next time I must go to his house as a guest."

Jiang Anzhi gave him a funny look: "Xiao Ning, unless it is necessary to go to work, is very lazy at other times."

Since his wings hardened, Ning Yun seldom cooks in his private time. After all, he has thousands of disciples, and most of his disciples cook for him to comment on.

At the beginning, Feng Lan felt that Jiang Anzhi was really crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the neighbors he met while walking casually were all chefs.

And Luo Ang in the boxing gym is also very good.

As soon as Luo Ang was mentioned, he remembered the gossip that Zhu Mingming had said before.

I heard that the emperor has a big family that covers the sky with one hand.

All the young people of the new generation in the big family are called Loon.

But in the end, only one heir can not be renamed, and the others will all change their names after the identity of the heir is determined. As for the older generation of Luo Ang, when the new one appears, he will automatically hide his name.

So being able to be called Loon in the imperial capital is a status symbol.

Feng Lanchu did not expect to meet the legendary Luo Ang.

Of course, she didn't react when she met her, and it was Zhu Mingming who popularized the story of the imperial capital to her later.

Thinking of this, Feng Lanchu couldn't help asking Anzhi. "Is this legend true?"

Jiang Anzhi glanced at Feng Lanchu amusedly: "It's true, but I don't know the specifics."

Anyway, the Luo Ang he knew had been called by this name since he was a child. As for the other Luo Ang, he had never met him.

But there are reasons why the rumors are so certain. But Jiang Anzhi didn't check with Luo Ang.

Feng Lan nodded in understanding.

It really is the male protagonist from the imperial capital! Look at this story, even novels dare not write like this.

Jiang Anzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Xiaofeng, as promised, is a caveman and never pays attention to the outside world?"

Feng Lanchu innocently blinked: "Who are you talking about?"

Well, if Feng Lanchu wasn't the one who kept his ears shut as rumored, then it could only be that he wasn't charismatic enough.

Seeing Jiang Anzhi's indifferent expression, Feng Lanchu smiled and said, "I'm teasing you!"

If Luo Ang wasn't Jiang Anzhi's friend, why would she pay so much attention to a stranger.