Chapter 452

"Grandpa he, you are really a cook!"

Peggy finally believed that the old man who looked like a great ancient poet sitting opposite her was a cook.

"Grandpa he, you must be good at cooking!" Peige looked at he Lao curiously and said very seriously.

He Lao listened to Pei GE's affirmative words and couldn't help being interested.

"Why do you say I cook well?"

He Lao is indeed a leader in the culinary industry.

But he believed that the little girl who recognized him as a poet definitely didn't know him, so she asked Peggy like this.

"Because, Grandpa he, you don't look like an ordinary person ~" Peige winked and smiled at him.

"Ha ha ~ you girl, you have good eyesight!" Old he laughed and seemed to be flattered by Peige's flattery.

"Poof ~!" The woman in Hanfu couldn't help laughing when she listened to the conversation between the old and the young.

Ji Ziming, who is sitting next to Peige, found out today that the stupid woman sitting next to him can "flatter".

"But ah, this reason doesn't count." After he finished laughing, he raised his face and looked at Peige. "Girl, you can say a reliable answer. Otherwise, Grandpa he won't cook delicious food for you later."

As soon as he Lao's voice fell, Pei Ge, as a foodie, suddenly became a little nervous.

If she didn't want to, she said the most real answer in her heart.

"I've heard that Ziming's tongue is the most picky. He doesn't eat non top food. Therefore, since Ziming said to bring me to dinner today, he must bring me to eat top food!"

Peige added a few words after finishing his thoughts in anger.

"Besides, Grandpa he doesn't look like an ordinary person, so! Grandpa he, your cooking must be very good!"

After Peige finished, he Lao and the woman in Chinese clothes laughed again.

In this room, only Ji Ziming didn't smile, but stared at Peige with a helpless expression.

This stupid woman really dares to say anything for food.

"Ha ha ~ indeed, Zi Ming's tongue is always very picky." Old he smiled at Ji Ziming, and his voice was full of ridicule.

"Hey, hey..." Pei Ge smiled twice in Ji Ziming's burning eyes and touched his head with a little guilty.

Well, she didn't say anything that she couldn't say, that annoying ghost. Why are you looking at her so much.

"Well, girl, what would you like to eat?" After drinking a sip of tea, he smiled and stroked his beard, and asked Peige in a very friendly way.

"What would I like to eat?" Peggy's eyes lit up when he listened to the food.

"Yes, what would you like to eat? I'm a bad old man. I'm good at cooking. I can cook a lot of dishes. I'm good at both Manchu and Han dishes and home-made dishes." He smiled and said to Peige, with unspeakable confidence and arrogance in his tone.

Listening to he Lao's words, Peige's mouth immediately secreted saliva.

Man Han banquet... WOW! Grandpa he is really great!

Peggy blinked, swallowed his saliva, smiled and said, "as long as it's delicious, I love it!"

Looking at Pei GE's greedy way of swallowing saliva, Ji Ziming snorted.

"No, Grandpa he doesn't like your answer." He smiled and shook his head. He had to ask Peige to say some dishes she liked.

Pei Ge looked at he Lao's insistence on asking her to tell her why she came, so he had to report some of his favorite dishes.

"Just these dishes?" When he saw that Peige had finished, he asked again.

Peige nodded and said softly, "well, I'm not eating alone. You can decide the rest by yourself."

Seeing Pei Ge, he nodded with a smile and said, "you girl, what you like to eat is home-made food."

"Yes ~" Peige said without hesitation, "although there are many delicious dishes, my favorite is home cooked food!"

Ji Ziming's eyes lit up when he listened to Peige's words, but soon his eyebrows frowned tightly again.

But unfortunately, no one paid attention to Ji Ziming, so no one saw the expression on Ji Ziming's face.

"Well, I'll cook you some home-made dishes that the old man is good at!" He said to Peige with a smile.

Peige listened to he Lao's words, swallowed his saliva and nodded hard. The appearance on his face seemed very happy.

"Grandpa he, can I help you?"

Seeing he Lao stand up from his chair, Peige also stand up.

He smiled, waved his hand, smiled and said, "I cook, but I never need to fight for me."

Peige listened to he Lao's words, nodded and thought in his heart that he was the chef!

As a result, before he had finished his sentence, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Ziming.

"Zi Ming, you boy, come in with me and give me a hand."

"..." Ji Ziming.

"..." Peggy.

Grandpa he! You just said that you never need to cook for you?! Are you kidding me! This change is too fast!

Or, you can only enter men's kitchen, not women's kitchen!

Maybe Pei GE's eyes were too hot. He smiled like a fox and said to Pei Ge, "ha ha, girl, Grandpa, this is for your good. Let your boyfriend give me a hand. Maybe you can learn some tricks!"

"You'll be able to do it in the future, boy!"

He Lao's words have just finished, but the reactions of the two parties are different!

Pei Ge, who is called a girl by Mr. He, listens to Mr. He's words and feels that it's unreliable!

Let alone how difficult it is to learn how to cook. It's not a skill you can learn by looking at it a few times.

I also put aside the fact that Ji Ziming, a nuisance, is her fake boyfriend.

Let's just say that Ji Ziming, a nuisance, can cook and cook for her? It's completely impossible, okay!

Such an arrogant and indifferent man, how can he gently cook for a woman! It's terrible to think about it! It's totally impossible, okay!

The other party, Ji Ziming, was much more angry.

His eyes glared at he Lao mercilessly.

It's really good for you to say such a secret!!