The bartender was very unconvinced and couldn't help but say: "you don't know. This dish is the treasure of our restaurant. No one can eat it in Kyoto. You can't forget its wonderful taste as long as you taste it."

"It's just a form without a God. It's not the best in the world. Go out." The man in black didn't look at the bartender.

The bartender can't help smacking his tongue secretly, thinking that the guest is so big.

He did not dare to argue that he had offended the distinguished guest, and went out with a grain of disapproval.

Shen Ning's eyes turned on the man's face in black. Judging from the man's reaction, he really didn't look at the dish that everyone praised.

However, how could the recipes written by her be ordinary dishes?

She did not speak. She picked up a small silver knife beside the plate, gently sliced a small piece of golden crisp pigeon skin, brushed a layer of jam, and then took a thin cake, rolled it into a small spring roll, and put it in the plate in front of the man in black.

Her fingers are dexterous and light, like a soft orchid blooming in her hand. The man in black can't help but see into God, until she sends the rolled cookies to him.

He looked at the pie in the dish for a long time, as if it was a caterpillar instead of a food.

"If you don't like it, I'll eat it myself." Shen Ning is a little annoyed. The man in black doesn't look like a mother-in-law. How can he eat so hard!

She reached for it.

"I eat." The man in black picked up the pancake gracefully and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

He didn't care much about the plain looking pancake, because it was wrapped by her own hand. He didn't want to brush her kindness. However, he chewed it and his eyes suddenly showed a strange look.

There is no need to say the word "sweet and crisp". Strange is strange. Every time he bites, he will produce a different taste. Crispy is crisp, crisp is sweet, sweet is sweet, sweet is clear, but not greasy.

It was a taste he had never tasted in his life, and after tasting it, he could never forget it again.

He couldn't give up some delicious food in his mouth.

His tongue can be said to have eaten all the delicacies in the world, and there is hardly any food that can make him have a second bite.

But after he finished eating this piece of cake, he felt that he was still in the end, and his eyes were slightly swept at Shen Ning.

Shen Ning naturally understood the meaning of his glance, which means: he wants to!

He wants it? But she is not willing to serve!

This man's shelf is really big enough. Even if he has to eat food, he has to be sent to him. She is not his boy.

"Eat it, do it yourself."

Shen Ning skillfully rolled a piece of crispy cake for herself, then pushed the silver knife in front of him and ate with relish.

The corner of the mouth of the man in black drew, his eyes were staring at Shen Ning.

Very well, the girl is so brave that she dares to refuse his request.

Shen Ning doesn't even look at him. After eating a small cake, she takes a silver knife and rolls it up again. She completely ignores the man in black who stares at her with expectation and puts it into her mouth.

The blue veins on the forehead of the man in black burst.

"It's delicious. The Phoenix's nest is delicious, eh? Why don't you eat? Don't you like it? Well, then I'll have to enjoy it on my own

Shen Ning cuts off the last piece of pigeon skin, and then eats it with a smile in the eyes of the man in black.

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