In the evening at the entrance of Xianpin Pavilion, there was a lot of traffic and crowds. There was an open space at the door, which was specially arranged for tables, chairs, benches, and snacks for guests waiting for meals. Uh, the door was surrounded by empty space.

Jiang Ling, who had just walked to the door to greet the guests, was blocked by two figures. When he saw the two clearly, he couldn't help but frown and rub his temples, "Two young men are welcome to have a meal, and today they didn't look for Jiang in advance..."

Jiang Ling is now very familiar with Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping, and even has a good relationship with each other after contact, but what makes him the most troublesome thing after contact is that the two young men often ask her to book seats in private.

Not to mention their relationship, just like the two young masters, they can order a table for them privately. After all, the lady also told her that some things can be handled flexibly and cannot be copied, otherwise problems will occur over time.

But at this moment, the two of them came, and the business of Xianpin Pavilion was the hottest. The tables were full and they had to make room for them, which meant that she would drive away other guests who had already sat down to eat.

Jiang Ling thought he could not do such a thing.

Therefore, my mood became particularly bad, and even when I saw the two of them, I felt irritable and didn't want to see them.

As soon as they saw Jiang Ling's reaction, the two of them knew that she was a misunderstanding.

Luo Qingping spoke first and hurriedly explained: "Jiang Ling, we are not here to have dinner, but we just came to ask if we could order a dinner table tomorrow night in advance. Only eight of us from two families came to have dinner."

"...You won't know that our boss has come to the city after hearing the wind." Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, but after a little change of thinking, he couldn't help but ask this question, which was really a little surprised.

Luo Qingping, who was directly told, was not angry, and then pointed at the other side, "Since the boss left the city, he claimed that everything he ate every day was not delicious, and he fantasized about eating the food he cooked for the boss again every day."

"...I think my skills are OK, right?" Hearing Luo Qingping's straightforward words and rubbing his heart, Jiang Ling felt that he was in a bad mood. When he looked at the man in front of him, he became more and more disliked, and he had the urge to push the person away directly.

But when she came to the door, she endured it again and again, suppressed the anger and impulse in her heart, tried to keep a calm expression, and looked at the man in front of her.

The bystander was clear. Cheng Zixuan, as a foodie, felt the anger from Jiang Ling, reached out and pulled his friend to the side, and then approached Jiang Ling with a smile on his face. "The dishes made by Boss Jiang are also delicious, but we have eaten the dishes that Boss Jiang has learned many times. After all, the boss can still make a lot of things that Boss Jiang can't make, such as the stir-fried fish and stir-fried crayfish..."

"Sorry, you may be disappointed. The boss arrived in the mansion last night and stayed for one night. I went to Yashang to buy a servant early this morning and left before I could even wait for lunch." He shrugged, and everyone gave her a step. Jiang Ling could not force the young master to praise her cooking skills.

She still has a rough position on her cooking skills now. People who have never eaten Chaole's craftsmanship will definitely regard the dishes she cooks as delicious, but those who have eaten Chaole's craftsmanship know that her craftsmanship is still somewhat different from the dishes that Chaole has not arrived.

In addition, she is still in the learning stage, and as Cheng Zixuan said, she knows how to cook too few dishes and needs to make continuous progress.

"What? Why are you walking so fast and going so urgently? Is there something urgent toward the boss's house?" As if he was betrayed, his whole body became depressed in an instant. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Cheng Zixuan felt that he was going to sit on the ground. It was so uncomfortable. He felt that he had lost his temper at this moment, he didn't want to do anything, and he just sat here.

"It's not my fault. I didn't delay today. I'll come with you right away." Luo Qingping next to him knew his friend's urination. He was a foodie. If they go late on weekdays, they may have been delayed because of his reading and practicing calligraphy. But this time it's not true. He even went out for a while more than Cheng Zixuan.

After glanced at his friend, Cheng Zixuan looked at Jiang Ling weakly, "Can you lend me a chair?" He needed a rest and was shocked.

Finally, the rest was done and I had no intention of eating dinner. The taste of hot pot could not attract the decadent Cheng Zixuan. In the end, the fresh pills were closed, and Cheng Zixuan was still unable to get excited. Jiang Ling couldn't bear it. He went to the kitchen to make a slippery broth, stir-fry a dish, and brought it outside. He set up a small table and let Luo Qingping and Cheng Zixuan have some for dinner.

I thought I would give up, but at noon the next day, Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping came to the door again, and hurriedly ran over to find Jiang Ling and asked Chaole's address at home.

"You don't want to chase me and ask my lady to cook for you?" Looking at the two excited young men in front of you, he asked tentatively.

The result was that the two young men nodded repeatedly to respond.

"..." If you don't want to tell them a word, Jiang Ling subconsciously resisted these people's past.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was unwilling to tell them, Cheng Zixuan and Luo Qingping used all kinds of power to make a lot of soft and hard work. Cheng Zixuan made tea for Jiang Ling. Luo Qingping secretly acted quickly and pinched Jiang Ling's shoulders and hands several times, almost making her legs, but was blocked by Jiang Ling's quick eyes and hands.

"Don't do this. It's really too sudden. I haven't asked for instructions on the lady yet, so I can't tell you anything." Jiang Ling was so angry that he didn't want to tell you.

"Jiang Ling, if you don't say anything, I'll pinch your legs--" Suddenly, Luo Qingping's voice sounded in Jiang Ling's ears, and the last flip-flop had a long tail sound, but Jiang Ling's face turned pale in an instant.

One jumped to a position two meters away from the two men, recalling the scenes just now, Jiang Ling had a suspicious blush in his ears and red bloodshots in his eyes. He was so angry, but now she was dressed as a man and faced with two men of the same "gender", she would endure suspicion only after overreacting.

He pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, looking at the two men in front of him with a bright smile, especially Luo Qingping, and felt that he was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

He shook his body and happened to meet Jiang Ling's angry eyes. His heartbeat suddenly jumped and his eyes flashed slightly, and a strange thing flashed through his heart.
Chapter completed!