Gulp Gulp

[A Kung Pao Chicken that does not look as good as it tastes]
Ever since Jiang Feng had stumbled upon the discovery that he could actually see the descriptions of the dishes his father made, his life had taken a dramatic turn...
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The Game of Life

Jiang Feng seemed to understand why Pei Shenghua enjoyed matchmaking so much.


Matchmaking was even more joyful than getting married oneself!


And had never successfully made a match.


But that didn't stop him from feeling very happy.


Jiang Feng happily took a deep breath, indeed, the air felt different when one was happy, oh wait, why did the air also have a hint of a burnt smell?


"Oh no, your porridge!" Jiang Feng exclaimed in shock.


"Oh no, my porridge!" Fang Zhuoyue hurried to salvage the situation, but it was already too late.


Mr. Fang would be revisiting the sensation of burnt-tasting porridge at noon today.


By the time Jiang Feng brought the wontons and lotus egg custard to the emergency room, Jiang Zaidi had finished his IV and was sitting on a small chair in the emergency room waiting for the results.


Chapter 320 Soybean Participation