"Well, the quiet little brother didn't come today." When Wang Hong was queuing up, he looked around and did not find the silent disaster.
Wang Hong felt that silent disaster was being too dejected. He wanted to talk to him more, but it could be said that he was being a busybody.
"We might be able to eat chicken wings today, so let's work hard together." As Wang Hong spoke, he tried to stay as far away from Dean as possible.
He knew that this foreigner was poisonous. Anything that had anything to do with him would never be good.
Having said that, Moliere had a bad start when he came to acknowledge Yuan Zhou as his master and chose Dean as his guide.
Yuan Zhou received the menu from su Ruoyan. As soon as he saw the sweet and sour carp and saw Dean from the corner of his eyes, he knew Dean was here to learn how to make plates.
He had just finished cooking, so he squatted down and scooped up a carp from the sink.
"Hua la"
