Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Then, they were mocked by a room full of men and beasts.

Then, Jian Yan in the kitchen heard something like, 'Why are you so useless? ', 'Young boys and girls are not as good as our old men and women with old arms and legs', 'nor are we as fluffy as our claws are not as flexible as your hands', 'You are really useless' and so on.

It was miserable.

It's really hard for the seniors and sisters.

Get up early in the morning and be attacked by groups.

Shaking his head, Jian Yan first cooked the porridge, then adjusted the batter and put it aside for later use, then washed and chopped the vegetables and meat, and waited for all the ingredients to be ready.

Turn on the fire and pour oil into the pan to spread the pie.

A large pot of batter was spread out into egg pancakes and vegetable pancakes by her.

Fried shredded potatoes, shredded radish, fungus, diced shiitake mushrooms and shredded pork are rolled inside the omelette, all of which are golden and plump, and are packed in a boat-shaped wooden container and sent to an incubator.

Vegetable pancakes are solid pancakes. Fresh vegetables are paired with soft pancakes.

Jian Yan was busy in the kitchen in an orderly manner. At the door of the kitchen, a large army headed by the rabbit father was sticking close to the crack of the door, inhaling the aroma overflowing from the crack, drooling.

"When can I eat it? I'm hungry!" Wesen muttered as he rubbed his stomach and seemed to be standing even when he was squatting.

"Are you an idiot? Apart from thinking about eating all day long, what else do you think about?"

Fu Doudou sniffed, sniffing the faint but extremely panda-inducing fragrance, thinking that the smell was a bit familiar, like vegetable cake.

This is good, he loves vegetable pie.

I also like rice and fruit.

It would be more perfect if there are a few more bamboo shoots.

I regretted that there were too few bamboo shoots when I came out. Sure enough, the great cause of growing bamboo could not be left behind.

When the rain stopped, he went to pick a piece of land and plant a large bamboo forest.

"It seems that you don't think about eating all day long."

Weisen has gotten to know Rabbit Father and the others very well these days, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He never has stage fright when he should be angry, and he never gives up when it's time to grab food.

This time is no exception.

He glanced at Fu Toutou, and said mockingly, "Anyway, I was working in the field all day yesterday, how about you? What did you do? You just gnawed apples with your feet up and made sarcastic remarks."

Fu Doudou snorted, and said calmly, "Little Weisen, do you know the meaning of our Chinese saying that the guest follows the master?"

"Let me tell you, the guest does what the host does, which means that my master asks you to do what you have to do. Don't complain and don't talk about it. If you are a guest, you must act like a guest, otherwise it will be easy to end your friendship."

Lu Jinci and the others couldn't help but twitched their mouths when they looked at Wei Sen, who was so serious that he didn't even know anything about Chinese culture.

After living for so many years, I never knew the meaning of guest following host.

Just, it's suffocating.

Wesson and Kelly didn't feel suffocated, but both brothers felt that Fudoudou was on them. There are guests at home, shouldn't they entertain them with food, drink and fun?

Why do you come to Fu Doudou, a panda that is said to be a national treasure, but the guests need to be ordered around by the host at will, and you can't complain. This is definitely entertaining the guests sincerely, rather than thinking of ways to enslave the guests?

The two brothers, who looked at each other in dismay, cast an inquiring look at the old patriarch Lu who was crouching beside him inhaling the fragrance, "Mr. Lu, is what Fu Doudou said true?"