Chapter 564

With a faint smile, Chen Hao raised his glass and said, "we will cooperate sincerely in the future. There is a better future waiting for us. Let's refuel together."

After clinking glasses, we sat down together, and the relationship between the superior and the subordinate went further.

"Come on, I'll prepare the Royal Palace dish for your royal highness, please enjoy it!"

At this time, Xia Jing finally finished her impromptu work, carrying a covered plate and putting it in front of the flower dance.

Everyone was also aroused interest and looked over together.

"Thank you, sister Xia."

After flower dance thanks, lift the lid.

All of a sudden, a refreshing fragrance came to my nose.

In the porcelain plate, it's a new-style dish BaoFan, with different colors of side dishes. It's interesting to contrast with the white rice. It's also put up by Xia Jing as a Mickey Mouse image, which is lovely and good-looking.

"Wow, it's so cute. Can I eat it?" Flower dance surprise way.

"Of course, that's what I've made for you. You've inspired me." Xia Jing said.

Xia Jing is a bit of a middle two character. Because of her well-known relationship, she is naturally wary of Chen Hao's beautiful sister. However, after learning about Huawu's life experience, she immediately accepts this "little sister" and is very kind to her.

"Then I'm not welcome!"

Huawu couldn't help smelling the aroma. She took a spoon and dug a spoon at the edge of the steamed bun. As a result, when she went down, she found that there was something else inside. It was actually made of all kinds of ingredients. It was a work of art.

"Sister Xia is more and more skilled." Wu Dan complimented.

As usual, Xia Jing will boast, but she didn't say anything. Now she wants to know Huawu's evaluation of this dish, which is her original food.

Huawu ate this spoon of rice with a smile, chewed it twice, his eyes lit up, and stretched out his thumb. Because there was rice in his mouth, he said vaguely, "it's delicious, soft and delicious, and moderate in sweetness and saltiness."

But with these words, the smile on Huawu's face gradually disappeared, and with a strange look, not sure, he scooped up a spoonful to eat, and tasted carefully.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes, mouth is still chewing, but the corner of her eyes has been wet.

"What's the matter? Did I make it bad?" Xia Jing suddenly asked.

"No, it's delicious. It reminds me of my mother's taste." Flower dance chokes to say.

"It looks like I made it!" Xia Jing said excitedly.

It turns out that this is a new style of steamed bun made with reference to Huawu's hometown cuisine after she heard about Huawu's life experience. It imitates the taste of home cooking, and the addition of top-level ingredients sublimates the whole dish.

From this dish, Xia Jing realized the philosophy of "cooking is like being a man" taught by her grandfather. Only when she is full of love for life can she make real food.

It can be said that her cooking skills have risen to a new level, from the original beautiful cook to the category of master chef.

"I'm sorry, my food has made you sad." Xia Jing is apologizing.

"No, I want to thank you!"

Huawu wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and then said with a smile, "this dish is so wonderful. It reminds me of my mother who died. Sister, can you cook it for me often in the future?"

"Of course, no problem, then I recommend you to live in the Chinese garden, and you can eat the delicious food I cooked every day in the future!"

Xia Jing sincerely takes care of this ill fated flower dance and invites Chen Hao to come.

"Can I come in?" Huawu looks at Chen Hao and asks for his opinion.

Huawu once refused to live in Chen Hao's house before, because she didn't want to live under the influence of others, especially in Chen Hao's house with special feelings. But now Chen Hao and the people around her care for her, which makes her feel the word "love".

The flower dance, which was short of love since childhood, can no longer give up after experiencing love. She is eager to live in her heart. Here are her little sisters who care about her, and Chen Hao

Chen Hao said with a smile: "of course, that fairy tale villa is your residence, so you don't have to rent or stay in a hotel. Moreover, in my house, there is no rent, water, electricity and food. You can stay as long as you want."

"Thank you, Chen Hao!"

Hua Wu is so happy that she suddenly goes over and kisses Chen Hao on the cheek. She is good at lightness, and the sudden kisses are fast, which makes everyone have no reaction.

This sudden behavior made all of you stunned. For a moment, the room was very quiet, only the sound of "gudu" boiling in the hot pot.

"What's the matter with you?" Flower dance looked at you in a puzzled way, "shouldn't we kiss each other to express our love? My mother taught me that. "

Looking at the unknown appearance of the flower dance, everyone felt ashamed. It turned out that they thought too much.

They are social people who automatically put the kiss between men and women into the ranks of love. The ignorant appearance of flower dance makes us understand that she is from the sister's love for her brother, rather than the first thought.

Indeed, kissing not only expresses love between men and women, but also expresses feelings between relatives.

"You've done the right thing, and we want to join you in thanking the boss."

Xia Jing laughs, then gives Chen Hao a small look, which means, "I'll come back to thank you with my kiss, OK?"

"You go!" Chen Hao answered her with a tough look.

Of course, it's OK to kiss him with the flower dance of innocence. Xia Jing, a stuffy and shy girl, has a different motive. If she really kisses him, Chen Hao will feel like taking advantage of it. Of course, she can't.

However, he still gave Xia Jing a thumbs up to praise her superb cooking skills.

Xia Jing suddenly thought of something, eyes flashing light, but now too many people, she did not say, waiting to give Chen Hao a surprise.

Flower dance is over there. With the attitude of cherishing, she finished Xia Jing's steamed bread with spoonful. She felt something and asked, "sister Xia, what's the name of your dish?"

This is a dish made by Xia Jing according to her feelings. She hasn't named it yet. She is a waste of naming. She looks at Chen Hao and asks him to give her a name.

Since this dish can remind people of their mother and family, and family means reunion, Chen Hao said: "this dish symbolizes family reunion. It's simply called reunion dinner. It's nice and full of meaning."

"Good, it's called Tuan Yuan fan!" Others agreed, and the name of the dish was decided.

"Sister Xia, I'll come here often to have a reunion dinner." Flower dance said.

"No problem. Anyway, the ingredients are provided by the boss. I'm just cooking."

Xia Jing smiles cunningly. Like Nongfu Shanquan, she says that she doesn't produce food materials, she's just a porter.

Everyone is also amused by Xia Jing. There are two pistachios in it. There is no shortage of laughter everywhere.