C137 The Wine Pot Was Empty, and the Tears Were Stained with Flowers.(2)

"It tastes good." With the delicious food, Feng Lian's mood improved a lot.

Ji Shenghua said vaguely, "The roast meat cooked by you is not as delicious as yours. When can you cook it for me again?"

"Hmph, don't even think about inviting me to eat once. Just let me become your cook. Dream on."

"Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! I only asked you to cook because I think highly of you. I can eat anything