Chapter 639

Ning Yun took a look at the dish name of Jiang'an's fingertip: "you know how to choose."

They're all new products he's researching. They haven't been officially released yet.

Jiang Anzhi smiles and nods, waiting for his works.

Ning Yun is tall, cynical and playful, but as soon as he gets the kitchen knife, it's like a different person. The cold light of the brush and wave of the knife flickers, which is very frightening.

Jiang Che was staring at Xiao Ning GE's sudden sharp swordsman, who had never been in the right shape. After a while, he praised Jiang An's low and incredible: "Xiao Ning Ge is so powerful."

Jiang An's calm nod: "when you eat what he does, you will feel more powerful."

In those days, Jiang An Zhi was practicing calligraphy, and Ning Yun was carving twelve zodiac animals with a small carving knife.

Later, Jiang Anzhi moved to the imperial capital, and Ning Yun could only carve the twelve zodiac animals by himself. But every year, Jiang Anzhi would receive chickens, ducks, geese, horses, dogs and cows from Ning Yun. However, the carving of melons and fruits would get moldy in his hands.

Of course, mildew can't affect Ning Yun's mood of sending out. After all, the elders of his family never let him waste food. He has to finish three works every day and eat them himself. It's really torture.

No way, Ning Yun had to send things to Jiang Anzhi.

Time flies, time flies, later Ning Yun can not only carve twelve zodiac palace buildings, but also carve characters. When he is in a good mood, Ning Yun will carve villains for Jiang Anzhi.

Brother Chen doesn't know Ning Yun's existence. He laughs that Jiang Anzhi has a ten year old powder, and often carves q-version Jiang Anzhi himself and sends it to him. However, this fan is very strange. He only carves fruits and vegetables, but he doesn't use wood and jade.

Every time I hear brother Chen say this, Jiang Anzhi just laughs.

In the past years, Jiang Anzhi was suddenly attracted by the fragrance. It was Ning Yun who started cooking.

Jiang Che's greedy insects were completely hooked out and kept swallowing.

Ning Yun seems to feel the clamor from the bottom of Jiang Che's heart and brings a bowl of soup to him.

"This is my brother's new dessert."

Looking at the pink streamer, a few cherry petals floating on it, and a few bright red medlar falling in it, just like a lovely girl smiling at people, very sweet.

Jiang Che was attracted by this bowl of soup and forgot to drink it.

Ning Yun seems to be used to other people indulging in the selling of his works. He rubs Jiang Che's head: "eat while it's hot, you're the only one."

The implication is that Jiang'an only deserves to watch.

Jiang Anzhi shakes his head helplessly. Ning Yun's stingy character has been like a day for ten years.

"I've been cooking for more than seven hours, and I haven't had time to drink. Don't think about it." Ning Yun naturally finish and continue to turn around cooking.

At this time, Jiang Che took a spoonful of sweet soup and sent it to his mouth. The faint fragrance of cherry blossoms and peach blossoms came to his nose. The mouth was soft and waxy, sweet with a little acid. It was so delicious that he almost swallowed it.

Jiang Anzhi watched his son eat like a pig, his hand curled up like a lotus root, white and tender. He couldn't help rubbing Jiang Che's head.

Jiang Che raised his eyes to see a smile flattering father, thought for a while, then reluctantly turned a spoonful of peach blossom soup to him: "Dad, you drink it."

Jiang An's smile: "drink it yourself."

"Drink it. The water is running out."

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

After listening to the whole paragraph, Ning Yun couldn't help laughing, "do fans know that you are so humble at home?"

Jiang Anzhi shook his head to express his sadness.

Ning Yun continued to sigh: "but with such a lovely little thing around, it's also very enjoyable. It's a winner in life."