Chapter 852

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
While no one at home came back, Zhang Ye roughly read the information about selling the island. After mastering the language, it became much smoother, and he soon learned some valuable information.

It's incredible to want to buy an island in China, but it's normal in the United States, Canada and Europe. As long as you have money, there are all kinds of islands.

And Zhang Ye casually checked, even if it is the best conditions and facilities of the island, the price is only $30.5 million, he can buy.

However, he did not intend to buy such a finished Island, because he had to set up his own defense array, not only to fight against illegal gangsters, but also to deal with some of the forces of heaven and earth that he could cope with.

In this way, a cheaper undeveloped island will become his better choice. However, he has not found a more suitable and satisfactory one yet, but this scheme is very feasible.

"It seems that we can discuss it with our wives tonight."

Zhang Ye closed his laptop with a smile, went downstairs to the kitchen and began to make delicious food for his wives.

In addition, he is still thinking about going to Yunhai hotel the day after tomorrow. Since he wants to take out several kinds of God of food feast, he always has a choice.

Now he can make five dishes for the God of food feast. The first one is the food that made him win the culinary competition. After thinking about it, he decided to make another dish.

The other four dishes are more troublesome because more mana must be used, and even a national peace and people's security need to use Lian Tian Ding.

This dish is said to be a dish. In fact, it's more like a picture scroll. It's similar to the famous Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival. It's a dish to watch. It doesn't have to be eaten. What's more, after this dish is made, the characters will be made to be vivid, and the diners have no courage to speak.

"If after these two dishes are made, it's almost enough to make another one, then how about making a soup dish from all over the world?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Ye decided to make another soup dish, which is also a very complicated dish.

Determined three dishes, Zhang Ye began to concentrate on cooking food for his wife.

Almost by the time the wives got home, all the delicious food was on the table.

"Hee hee, my husband, he has made so many delicious food for us. If I get fat, what should I do?" Feng Yan came and said coquettishly.

"Ha ha, don't worry, wife, even if you eat every day, I won't make you fat."

Zhang Ye smiles and kisses Feng Yan's forehead for a while, doting to say.

In fact, he knew that even if he didn't cook his own dishes, Feng Yan's current innate state would not be fat eating. All the energy would be instantly converted into mana, and there would be no fat accumulation at all.

If the congenital friars become fat, in addition to the special cultivation methods, there will be only jokes left.

"Honey, it's very kind of you." Feng Yan hugs Zhang Ye behind his back and takes a deep breath of his body. Her pretty face is intoxicated.

"Well, go outside and wait. You can eat it in a minute." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Well."

Feng Yan nodded cleverly, released Zhang Ye and went outside the kitchen.

The dinner is naturally full of color, fragrance and flavor. The wives who eat it all linger on and forget to return. All the dishes and plates are left with only some residual soup, so let the wives give up.

When housekeeper Liu Jie tidies up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Ye and his wives are already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Looking at the wives in the room, Zhang Ye has the idea of retiring immediately and becoming a wife slave every day. But now is not the time. After all, his dream has not been completed.

But we have to talk about what we plan to do this afternoon.

"Ladies, I have something to discuss with you." Zhang Ye said very seriously.

"Hee hee, what do you want to say? Why are you so serious?" Qin yaoyue said with a smile.

"That is, is there a new sister coming in?" Rena said, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Ono, you don't have to worry about us. If you have a new sister, you must get it back quickly." Sister Ru is also laughing and joking.

Damn it!

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said in silence:

"my wives, am I really so playful?"

"What do you say?"

Huo Mingwei raised her head and looked at the beautiful concubine in the room.

"Well."

Fang Zichen didn't even lift his eyelids, but he also answered.

It's over!

It seems that my wife's heart is completely washed not white.

Zhang Ye covered his forehead and said helplessly:

"wives, I really have something serious to discuss with you. Don't do that."

Hee hee!

Several wives just looked at each other. They were quiet and waiting for Zhang Ye to speak."Wives."

Looking at his wives, Zhang Ye said very seriously:

"I think our wedding date should be considered."

What!

All the women were surprised, one by one staring at Zhang Ye, a little incredible, even Fang Zichen opened his eyes.

"Ono, what are you talking about? Who are we going to get married?" Zhou Mengru a little surprised asked.

"That's right. Isn't that good? If you get married, it's very troublesome." Qin yaoyue echoed.

"I'm too busy catching criminals every day to get married." Lena shakes her head, too.

"I'm not getting married either, Ono. Why do you suddenly think of it?" Feng Yan also asked in amazement.

Fang Zichen directly closed his eyes and continued to practice. He didn't even want to talk about this topic.

Huo Mingwei frowned slightly. After all, she is Zhang Ye's only legal husband and wife. Some things have to be considered more than others. She has to take care of other women's feelings.

"Ono, why do you suddenly think of this? If you think our marriage is embarrassing for you, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures." Huo Mingwei gritted her teeth and said that she was reluctant to divorce Zhang Ye, but she was willing to do so for the sake of family harmony.

Huh?

Zhang Ye looked at his wives in consternation, with a sense of being unable to laugh or cry.

What he said was a good thing, a happy event. Why did it come to the wives' eyes, but it turned into this again.

"Wives, I mean, I want to marry you, not anyone."

Zhang Ye quickly explained, and said: "and I didn't tell you before that the most important condition for me to join the ninth Bureau of secret service is to become a legal husband and wife with you. This matter will be done when I go to the capital in a few days. Another thing is, sister Ru, do you want to have a wedding with me first?"