"Sister Wuyou, my grandmother was very happy to learn that you were coming to celebrate her birthday. She told my father to set up the house every day these days, hoping that she would not neglect you."
Luo Baobao smiled and looked at Zuo Jinling: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so grand. We are all our own family, so it's good to be casual."
Zuo Jinling nodded, and his eyes were always chasing Luo Baobao: "Sister Wuyou, the mandarin fish in Taohuaxi near our Zuojiazhuang is very plump this season. If you are interested, will I accompany you to catch fish?"
"Mandarin fish? But the fat mandarin fish with peach blossom flowing water?" Luo Baobao asked curiously.
"That's right, roasted mandarin fish is very particular. The chef in our restaurant has the best chef at roasting mandarin fish. He uses dried stinky or fermented bean curd to cook it. It is especially delicious with tender quinoa from this season."
Luo Baobao is also a foodie. Although she never lacks delicious food at home, because of this, the more she pays attention to the pursuit of delicious food.
Zuo Jinling obviously understood her. This introduction to the stinky mandarin fish almost made Luo Baobao saliva.
"Jinling, what you said is so sensible. It seems that you can also burn stinky mandarin fish?"
Zuo Jinling blushed slightly and said truthfully, "I'm talking about it on paper. If you want to eat, I'm willing to learn for you."
"Ah? You are really, learning and applying it now. Are you so confident in yourself? Are you not afraid of losing your car?"
Facing Luo Baobao's teasing, Zuo Jinling smiled shyly and shook his head: "As long as you are willing to give me a chance, I will always have a good day as I flip through it."
When Luo Baobao heard this, he looked at Zuo Jinling again, thinking that this kid is just learning to cook a dish, why are he so competing? Something is awkward!
"Okay, then I'll give you a chance, you can perform well!"
"Yes!" Zuo Jinling focused heavily.
Give me a chance...
Sister Wuyou said she would give me a chance... Luo Baobao didn't think much about the difference between this opportunity and that opportunity, and didn't even think about other aspects. She even mentioned it casually, but she didn't believe that Zuo Jinling's young master of the Zuo family, and the treasure of the whole family, would really learn to cook, that would be impossible.
So what the two said on the horse's back seemed to her as a joke, and after that, she threw it out.
"Jinling, let's replace the child."
"Okay."
During the exchange, the two inevitably touched their hands.
It doesn’t matter to Luo Baobao, but Zuo Jinling’s earlobes are all red.
After a while, I had already arrived at the county town. At this time, it was still early before lunch time. Of course, if I was hungry, I could also use lunch in advance. After all, it was not the time for lunch on a large scale, restaurants and food stalls also started to get on the crowd one after another.
Although Zuo Jinling immersively chatted with Luo Baobao all the way, he would never delay the serious things he should do.
Just like this, he asked Luo Baobao: "Sister Wuyou, are you hungry? Do you want to go to the restaurant and have lunch before rushing on the way?"
Luo Baobao rubbed his stomach and said, "I must be a little hungry, but I can persist. Whether I will go to the restaurant, you have to ask my mother. Our family is all made by my mother. Ask me, ask my two younger brothers, and ask my father, it's useless. The final decision must be my mother."
A trace of yearning flashed through Zuo Jinling's eyes, and he said softly: "This tradition is good..."
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"Jinling, what did you say?"
"Ah, no, nothing, then I'll ask Aunt Qing'er." (The end of this chapter)