Bamboo rice

"Selected? He's actually so fast. " Jin Ming looked at the tools in Yuan Zhou's hands and then at Wu Hai with a depressed look.

"That's true. Boss Yuan claims to have 100 ways to cook rice. Therefore, he has tried a lot. " Jiang Changxi nodded.

"After all, it's still worth trying out a hundred different techniques." Jiang Changxi smiled at Yuan Zhou with an innocent look on her delicate and pretty face, as if she was praising Yuan Zhou's culinary skills.

However, Yuan Zhou was quite alert and didn't answer him. After all, it sounded strange. Out of the chef's habit, it was better not to answer.

"Sister Jiang is really amazing." Ling Hong got it within seconds and poured a glass of water for Jiang Changxi with admiration again.

"Tsk, tsk, dirty Demon King." Liu Jianan indicated that he didn't understand, so he just muttered something in a low voice.