Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

"You are not a female star here."

Shen Yue didn't know what was going on. He got up early in the morning and felt upset. He was even more panicked when he saw Tang Qiaoqiao's brilliant smiling face.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't know, so: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She didn't offend him.

"You just took the wrong medicine," Shen Yue was angry, "I remind you to remember your identity. You were walking outside all day yesterday. Why didn't you make breakfast when you came back?"

"I wanted you to eat so hard before, but now you are so proactive?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm hungry."

"Then what do you want to eat? Is the pan-fried buns good? I sold them well yesterday. Have you watched the show?"

Shen Yue's anger became even worse when he heard it: "Don't pan fried buns, no buns, and no spicy soup."

Tang Qiaoqiao was happy: "Ha, you still watched it."

Shen Yueren can't bear it: Is this the point?

He sneered: "Whoever has time to watch that bad show, hurry up and cook, remember, don't make fried buns."

Dog men are really hard to serve.

Tang Qiaoqiao snorted, today you are ignorant of me, and tomorrow I will make you unable to climb high.

Although Shen Yue's anger is inexplicable, but the increase in fans still makes Tang Qiaoqiao extraordinarily happy. She was in a good mood and had a particularly good appetite, so she decided to make pancakes with no trouble.

The pancake fruit uses traditional mung bean noodles. Add water and make a delicate batter. Spread it into a pancake. Knock two eggs. Use a spoon to gently break the film of the egg. Quickly mix the egg white and egg yolk on the pancake. When the egg is about to be cooked or immature, sprinkle with chopped green onion, pick up the dough with both hands, turn it over and continue baking.

The noodles are brushed with sauce. The sauce is made with sweet noodle sauce, fermented bean curd and homemade hot sauce. It is spicy and rich in flavor.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't add grate, but fried fried dough sticks in advance, golden and soft.

It's not enough to wrap the fried dough sticks. The deep-fried tenderloin on the outside is crispy and the inside is tender. Two slices of emerald green lettuce are added, and the last one is folded in half.

This luxurious version of the pancake fruit, you can’t hold it with one hand, you have to hold it in both hands, and bite it down. The glutinous dough, the crispy dough sticks, the tender tenderloin, the fragrant sauce, and the freshness of lettuce are perfectly blended. Together.

The so-called one-day plan is in the morning, and you have to start with a pancake fruit.

Tang Qiaoqiao took a bite and thought of the newly-increased fans, so he took a picture of the pancake fruit in his hand as a benefit to share with the fans.

Tang Qiaoqiao v: "Today's breakfast, a luxurious uls version of pancakes with double eggs, tenderloin and fritters!"

[The food crit in the early morning, poor I can only eat dry bread (cry) [The pancake fruit is missing a big bite, I can imagine Jojo biting it down hahaha] [Why only one is revealed Hand, look at the face, look at the face]

[Suggest that Qiaoqiao can take a short video or live the duck next time]

Video, live broadcast? This idea seems to be good, Tang Qiaoqiao remembered it in his heart.

Shen Yue looked at the huge pancake fruits on the dinner plate, and looked at Tang Qiaoqiao who was happily eating.

Tang Qiaoqiao blinked his eyes wide: "What's the matter, aren't you yelling about being hungry?"

Shen Yue was silent.

He was born in a large family, and his family meals are always prepared in accordance with nutritional recipes, exquisite and delicate, table manners are more complicated, and eating must be elegant. What's more, he went to study abroad in junior high school and eats western food all the year round. He has never encountered street food such as pancakes and fruits.

Moreover, the pancake fruit was too thick, he looked left and then looked again, feeling that he couldn't make a mouthful of it.

Tang Qiaoqiao looked at him like an alien: "Have you really never eaten it? Your life is too imperfect."

Shen Yue glared at her: "Your food is really ugly, eat it while you are."

"Okay, I don't look at you, you can eat whatever you want." Tang Qiaoqiao saw it, Shen Yue's typical desperate need of face. What's wrong with her eating? It's only fragrant to eat with big mouthfuls.

Tang Qiaoqiao turned and looked at the garden downstairs. The garden was deserted, leaving only empty mounds. Mother Wang said that there were a lot of exotic flowers and weeds in the garden, but since Shen Yue's accident, he asked the housekeeper to level the back garden without leaving one.

"Shen Yue, can the back garden be used for me?" Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed the last bite of the pancake fruit, and then asked Shen Yue.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shen Yue took a big bite and ate it deliciously. Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly turned his head and was startled. The food choked into the trachea and coughed violently.

"Eat slowly, no one urges you." Tang Qiaoqiao quickly picked up the water glass by the bed and handed it to him.

Shen Yue drank water and took a breath, almost choked to death just now.

He might really guilty with this woman.

"The corner of your mouth is stained with sauce, like a little cat I've seen before." Tang Qiaoqiao giggled.

Shen Yue became angry from embarrassment: "It's all you, what you do breaks breakfast." It made him eat so embarrassed.

Tang Qiaoqiao was also angry: "If you get a bargain, you still sell well."

Don't eat what she makes when you have the ability.

But this sentence was still not said, because she saw the beard of Shen Yue's mouth stained with sauce, and the balloon that was bulging in her heart suddenly softened as if it had been punctured by a needle.

Shen Yue was once an invincible son of heaven, and the future head of the Shen group. Because of the car accident, he has never recovered and his rights in the Shen group have been emptied. His wife is not what he wants to marry. If It wasn't that she had passed through, and she still didn't know what torment in the hands of the original owner.

He doesn't even want to shave his beard now.

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't speak for a while, Shen Yue wondered if he said too much, so he said "break breakfast", what's the big deal.

He coughed: "Don't make it so thick next time."

"Oh." Tang Qiaoqiao laughed hard.

He really looks more and more like the cat in the Taoist school, usually arrogantly not good, and occasionally softened is still a little cute.

Shen Yue: "What did you just want to say?"

Tang Qiaoqiao was excited: "I said, can the back garden below be used for me? Anyway, being empty is a waste."

"Why are you here, planting flowers?"

Tang Qiaoqiao shook his index finger: "No, it's growing vegetables."

"Grow vegetables in this golden villa? The Shen family is short of your money?" Shen Yue sneered.

"The dishes I grow, after being cooked by my hands, will taste even better than they are now," Tang Qiaoqiao raised his head, "However, the most important thing is for you."

Shen Yue froze for a moment and sneered: "It's my business if you love to eat."

Tang Qiaoqiao decided to show him something: "Do you want to stand up again?"

At the mention of this topic, Shen Yue's face immediately went cold.

"If I said, I have a diet therapy, coupled with a set of secret acupuncture therapy, can heal your legs, do you believe it?"

Shen Yue only thought she was talking about her, and so many top doctors in the world were at a loss, what can she do for an 18th-line female star.

"I know you won't believe it for a while, you will know later."

Shen Yue didn't believe in diet therapy at all, just met her candid eyes, and thought about it for a while and said: "Whatever you want, but if you mess up the garden, don't blame me for leveling it out for you."

Tang Qiaoqiao raised his mouth: "Don't worry."

Tang Qiaoqiao did what he said. In the morning, he summoned all the servants in the villa to cultivate the mound of the garden first, and it initially looked like a vegetable garden.

When she was about to make persistent efforts, two uninvited guests came to the villa—Shen Liang and his mother, who was Shen Yue's sister-in-law, Hu Hong.

"Wang Ma, please entertain me first, and I will come when I change my clothes." The other party was not good, and she couldn't lose her momentum.

Shen Liang was restless on the sofa, he didn't want to step into this villa at all.

"I can't tell you to come. Why do you want me to apologize to her?"

Hu Hong was wearing a blue velvet suit, and the pearl necklace on her neck was huge, showing her noble temperament.

She patted her son: "I don't want to force you to come. Who will let your grandma know about this. I don't want you to do anything, just behave."

I don't know who chewed his tongue, and let the old lady far away on the other side of the ocean know that Shen Liang pushed Tang Qiaoqiao. The old lady called her and scolded her. Shen Liang must apologize to his aunt in person.

Can climb the blessings that the Shen family has cultivated in Tang Qiaoqiao's eight lifetimes, and dare to fake it. Waiting for her to be a sister-in-law, she must let her know what the rules are.

"Yo, rare guest."

A crisp female voice came from the building, and Hu Hong and Shen Liang looked up at the same time.

Tang Qiaoqiao wears a champagne-colored slim-fitting long dress with her hair curled behind her head and delicate makeup on her face. She put her hand on the guardrail and slowly went downstairs, Shen Liang was stunned by her compelling aura.