[The old book is finished, the new one is about to start] [Training the domineering beautiful president]
Meng Yao, the manager of the luxury store, held up her left arm enthusiastically, while Xue Chen looked suspicious: "Are you sure you know me well?"
Among the glasses and chins on the floor, the domineering president Tang Yan held her right arm and said: "Brother, I want to drink the beauty soup tonight, okay?"
A portion of home-cooked egg fried rice was bid up to 2,000 yuan by diners?
Xuechen: Did I promise to do it? Self-indulgent...
Is there really 108 ways for Buddha to jump over the wall?
Xuechen: Actually, I just love watching Water Margin.
Chef God: Please be a human being!
Can this Neptune Qianlong Soup really boost your skills?
Audience: I remember there was a centenarian who won the World Marathon Championship after drinking it.
He is a philistine and a scoundrel, and he is supposed to be an unknown little person.
After three years in the mountains, one day he entered the WTO, triggering an 18-magnitude earthquake in the food industry!
Facing the God of Cookery trophy presented to him, Xue Chen curled his lips in disgust.
"Please don't hand over these gold-plated fakes. Keeping them as chamber pots will drain the paint..."
[The introduction is too weak, please read the text!
