"Then I'll think of a way to make chicken, duck, and goose for you, salt-baked chicken, five-spice chicken, beggar's chicken, sauced duck, and salted goose. I'll make whatever I can think of, okay?"

Jing Nan was overjoyed. He slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, I'll ask the chef from Yunyan Tower to send you the ingredients right away. It's a happy deal."

Du Heng and Xuan Yu looked at each other. Du Heng felt as if he had jumped into the pit on his own initiative. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. Yes, he had jumped into the pit himself!

As expected of a cunning fox, Du Heng admitted defeat!

The author has something to say: Du Heng: Jing Nan, you actually cast an illusion on yourself.

Jing Nan: Do you think I'm the only one wearing a vest? Xiaoyu, do you dare to remove your illusion and let Du Heng see you?

Xuan Yu: I dare not.

Feng Gui: Among a group of insincere people, I am the most frank one.

When I was writing about the shengjian section last night, I was starving. I planned to get up early to eat shengjian and drink tofu soup, but I slept until noon. It was so hard for me. It was so hard.

I really want to eat bacon and vegetable rice, but there is no bacon at home, ah...