Manchu Han Imperial Feast (1)

"Once in a while," he added.

If he ate it a few more times, he might not be able to take it.

However, Chi Wei did not think that there was any need to waste time. She was extremely passionate about cooking. Her usually serious face broke into a smile and her eyes curved into crescents. She looked a little more adorable than usual.

"It's fine."

"As long as you like it."

Fu Shiyan was speechless.

The man was about to retort, but the little girl had already frowned and started to study the new dish."I'll make you sweet and sour fish next time."

Fu Shiyan was speechless.

Fu Shiyan could not help but think of the large amount of salt that Chi Wei had sprinkled when he was cooking the noodles.

Suddenly, Master Fu, who had always been expressionless, felt his heart tremble. It was hard to imagine that when making sweet and sour fish, if half a bottle of soy sauce and half a bottle of vinegar were added…