Chapter 138：

A dozen pairs of eyes cleared at the same time, obviously a little surprised. I don't understand how the boss got such a "cute" name, but Mr. Tang's expression was dull and unpredictable, and it was not that they could see through it. Then half of them nodded, and half of them were bitter. Is it too tragic to hear it?

Tang Xin had a clever move: "In this case, if everyone doesn't have a code, it's not fun. I'll give everyone a code. My code is 'lychee'."

Tang Miao was speechless. No matter what it was, he continued to slap apples, and suddenly heard Tang Sihuang said: "Tang Miao's code, strawberry."

Everyone nodded in agreement. Little Master is so cute, it really looks like a tender strawberry.

Tang Miao froze: "I like pineapples." At least you can stick.

"I'm 'Walnut' ..."

"I'm 'Watermelon' ..."

Tang Miao sat depressed, glanced at Tang Sihuang, and all of a sudden he cheated.

Everyone suddenly came over.

"Little Master, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Tang Miao Ruo authentically.

"Huh?" Tang Sihuang gave him a glance, full of threat.

Tang Miao is serious: "Daddy is the captain, that is the boss in the fruit. What do you think?"

"Yes." Of course everyone acknowledged this.

Tang Miao continued to smile: "Then the 'King of Fruits' Daddy deserves it. Do you know what the King of Fruits is?"

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Tang Sihuang raised an eyebrow. Suddenly there was a feeling of being counted.

Everyone shook his head.

Tang Miao smiled, shook his head and shook his head and said, "Durian is full of treasures and is the deserved king of fruits. So Daddy, your code is of course 'durian'."

"噗噗 ..." Everyone laughed, but there were still people who laughed and looked at Tang Miao sympathetically. It wasn't easy for Mr. to make jokes.

Tang Miao revealed two dimples to Tang Sihuang, looking very innocent.

Tang Sihuang's look remained unchanged, saying: "Tang Miao, your cooking is the best in the hands of all people. You are responsible for the dinner, and you don't have to worry too much. It is enough to prepare seven dishes.

Tang Xin first coaxed: "It's great, you can have a good meal at night."

"Daddy, we don't have much supplies, so we need to save a little." Tang Miao persuaded earnestly. Although there are abundant materials in his space, he cannot take them out generously. The vegetables on their noodles are only cabbage, cabbage, radish and potatoes. How can he prepare fourteen dishes?

Tang Xin and others laughed and were happy to watch the fight between the father and son. Basically, everyone was standing by Tang Sihuang because they could take advantage.

Tang Sihuang calmly said: "Anyway, the task will start tomorrow. Tonight is the last leisure, let everyone have a good meal."