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Chapter 370 looks delicious

In order to comfort Nan Shengmiao, Dafu also spent a lot of money.

This was the first time he praised Mo Jinli in front of her.

If it was normal, it would be good if he didn't scold him!
He hooked his fingers to hook the master away, and slept together every day, without showing anything.

Not married, and no plans to ask for marriage.

Really pissed him off!

Thinking of this, Dafu became so angry that he wished he could run out of space and beat Mo Jinli violently.

Tell him with your fists: not everyone can hug the master to sleep!
However, at this moment, his consolation is still useful. After hearing his words, Nan Shengmiao's complexion improved a lot.

"Really? Dafu, you didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, why should I lie to you? You are my master, so what good can I do by lying to you?"

"makes sense."

"Well, now you can stop thinking about it? If you have nothing to do, come and eat hot pot with me!"

After Dafu said a few words, Nan Shengmiao's attention shifted a little, and his mood improved a lot.

Hearing this, she nodded, "Okay."

She hasn't eaten hot pot with Dafu for a long time, and she has ignored him during this time.

I still feel a little guilty when I think about it.

After the continuous upgrading of the space, the eating equipment here has already been prepared.

Pots and pans, tea rice oil salt sauce vinegar tea.

What's more, Nan Shengmiao would buy some vegetables, meat, etc. every now and then, and send them in for Dafu to eat.

Although he was ignored, he was not treated badly in terms of food.

So, to eat a hot pot, Nan Shengmiao doesn't need to take anything, just come directly.

Dafu skillfully opened the fire, added the hot pot base, and adjusted the dipping sauce...

It seems to be proficient, it seems that it has been done many times, and it can be seen that it has been done like this.

Looking at it this way, Nan Shengmiao instantly felt less guilty.

She ignored Dafu, so didn't he also ignore her?
In the days when she was not here, he ate delicious food and drank spicy food every day, and he could eat whatever he liked every day, and his life was happier than hers.

So, Nan Shengmiao didn't help anymore, and sat on the sidelines waiting to eat. It was rare for Dafu to serve her once.

But Dafu is not unhappy. As a senior foodie, he not only enjoys eating, but also enjoys the process of cooking.

After the bottom of the pot was finished, he quickly cut up some beef and mutton, and took out black-bone chicken rolls, shrimp rolls, etc. from the cabinet.

Almost all meat.

In the end, Nan Shengmiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he got another serving of vegetables and potatoes.

Dafu moved very quickly and finished it in less than 10 minutes.

The two sat opposite each other.

Looking at the fiery red spicy pot, Nan Shengmiao swallowed involuntarily, "It looks delicious."

"Of course, I don't even look at who did it!" Dafu said arrogantly.

Nan Shengmiao: "..." Pretend I didn't say anything.

Give it some sunshine and it will be brilliant!
The atmosphere suddenly became weird, Dafu smiled, "Stop watching, eat quickly, eat more."

This person just started.

Looks delicious, tastes even better!

After just one bite, Nan Shengmiao fell in love with this taste. The bottom of the pot and the dipping sauce are all wonderful!

It's not worse than the hot pot outside.

Nan Shengmiao was eating fat beef, and gave her thumbs up in admiration, "Dafu, you'd be so talented if you don't become a chef. I'm not afraid of your pride. I'll give you [-] points for this hot pot meal!"

The key is that people have the capital to be proud of.

Hearing this, Da Fu raised his chin slightly, and said with mixed feelings, "It's just so-so, Master will come here often if he likes it."

(End of this chapter)