Han qiqing's eyes lit up. She ran forward and shouted to the chef, " I want to eat crab! &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to fall behind. She raised her hand and said, " chef, I want to eat fried chicken! &Quot;
Song Shijun also joined in the fun and said, " then I want to eat the Manchu Han Imperial Feast! &Quot;
The chef's heart skipped a beat, and he almost dropped his spoon.
Ye sijue glanced at song Shijun and was afraid that the chef would take him seriously. He walked over and said, " ignore him. Is the porridge ready? Give me a bowl first."
The chef stirred the porridge in the pot and replied, " it's done. &Quot;
She scooped out a bowl.
Ye sijue walked over, picked up the porridge, and said to everyone, " whatever you want to eat, as long as there are ingredients here, you can get the chef to make it. Shijun is the only exception. &Quot;
Song Shijun's face was bitter. &Quot; why did you treat me like this! &Quot;
