The Young General's Wife Is Mr. Lucky

It’s really delicious. They have never eaten such delicious food. Is this really made from potatoes? Why are the potatoes they have tasted tasteless in the past?

It turned out that potatoes without taste can still make such delicious things. Sure enough, they still have too little knowledge. It is indeed their young lady, which is great. The cooking skills are even more powerful than those of the chefs.

Alas … as the chefs of the Jiang family, they are really fortunate to be able to witness the birth of a new way of cooking. There is no regret in this life!

“Is it delicious?” Yu Jinli couldn’t help asking when she saw that the three were just eating and not talking.

“It’s delicious, it’s delicious. Madam, you are so amazing. How did you think of this potato, it is ten times better than the previous potatoes, no, ten thousand times!” I can’t tell.

Yu Jinli finally got the answer she wanted. She finally felt relieved. It seems that the tastes of people in this world are similar to those of the people on the earth, but their cooking skills are limited to suppress their appetite.

With confidence, Yu Jinli started to cook the next dish, and Zheng Peiqi stared at him without blinking, lest the blink of the eye would lose the world.

There was a small white spot that continuously penetrated into Yu Jinli’s body from the three, but he turned his back to the three at the moment, and focused on cooking, but he did not find it in time.

At the moment, Qiao Zhilan and Jiang Zhentao sitting outside, on the surface, they should watch TV, watch TV, and watch files, but if you look closely, you can see that the two are drifting to the kitchen from time to time. Sight.

The kitchen is constantly exuding a strong scent, Qiao Qinlan and Jiang Zhentao can’t sit still. They are very curious about what is going on in the kitchen. How can it be so fragrant than ever before.

“I’ll go and see if there is any help for Xiao Li.” Qiao Zhilan couldn’t help but finally got an excuse and walked towards the kitchen. The more he walked, the more frequently he became, Naturally, the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and the belly … seems to be getting hungry.

“Xiao Li, what are you doing?” Qiao Zhilan appeared at the door of the kitchen, glanced in the kitchen, wanting to see where the fragrance came from, and finally fell into Yu Jinli’s hands In the pot and on the plates next to it.

As a wife of Jiang Zhentao, the head of the three marshals of the Federation, Qiao Zhilan, of course, cannot be compared with the experience of a few chefs.contemporary romance

Zheng Peiqi hadn’t seen these dishes made by Yu Jinli, but Qiao Zhilan had seen similar ones, except that those dishes, no matter the taste or appearance, were not pleasing to the eye.

But even then, it is still sought after by all the upper federations, and sometimes it ca n’t even be bought.

But the last time she saw this kind of dish was at the state banquet, which was made by the head of the ancient culinary family.

But at that time, all they saw were finished products. As for the production process and materials, they were kept secret. Except for the children of the ancient chefs’ family, they didn’t pass it on, so how did little chestnuts make it?

But now Qiao Zhilan has no intention to delve into it. Most of her attention is attracted by those dishes, and she urgently wants to taste the taste of these dishes.

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