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Chapter 235 Only by grabbing her stomach can you keep her heart

According to the imperial capital, he was starving.

"Theoretically, you can move freely."

"But you must finish the meal I cooked before you can act alone.

Lin Yu said very domineeringly.

"yes."

Wu Jing readily agreed.

He listened to Lin Yu's conversations with several women and felt that Lin Yu's cooking skills were extraordinary.

Otherwise, why would everyone want to eat the food cooked by Lin Yu when they are guarding a big hotel with several stars?

He is also a foodie, but when he arrived in Africa, he could not find delicious food like the one in the imperial capital.

Wu Jing really wants to eat the garden from her hometown.

Lin Yu understood what Wu Jing was thinking and invited Wu Jing to the presidential suite to eat his cooking.

After he invited Wu Jing, he turned to Laifu who was standing next to him and said:

"Let the brothers drive the car back. How about you and my assistant follow me to the presidential suite and eat the hometown food I cooked?"

"It's a dream come true. I haven't had food from my hometown for more than 30 years."

"I came to this land from Sichuan. I wonder if the boss can cook Sichuan cuisine?"

From what Lin Yu said, Laifu is a lively place.

He was also hungry and missed the taste of his hometown for a moment.

Now, Laifu is thinking more and more, hoping that Lin Yu can cook hometown dishes and fulfill his homesickness dream!

He is one of those people who cannot integrate into the land of Africa and cannot return to his hometown.

"You are from Sichuan, so you don't look alike."

Lin Yu, a straight man, always speaks straightforwardly.

Never mincing words.

The system didn't give any prompts, so how could he know where Laifu was from?

What's more? Laifu is tall and powerful.

He is no match for the small and exquisite ones of Sichuan and Sichuan, and he also has a big belly.

It deviates even further from the characteristics of Shu people.

"I am a true Shu native."

"Why!"

"I'm so black now, I'm almost turning into coal, and I'm very tall."

"Those who know me well know that I am from the Dragon Kingdom. Those who don't know me think that I am a local aboriginal~

Laifu said weakly.

He answered Lin Yu's question in an unambiguous way, saying what he meant.

He and the Blackbeard Army belong to Lin Yu.

He handed these piles to Lin Yu without any hesitation.

"I believe in you, and please believe in my cooking skills."

"Be sure to cook a few Sichuan dishes to express your longing for your hometown.

Lin Yu said confidently.

Cooking Sichuan cuisine is a piece of cake, it's easy to do.

Among his women, Zhao Xiaogu and Li Xin were from Bashu.

Lin Yu cooks Sichuan cuisine, which is a common meal.

Even Damimi and Liu Shishi, the natives of the imperial capital, also like to eat his Sichuan cuisine.

Liu Tianxian often lives abroad and has not forgotten the taste of his hometown.

Every time I come back, I always go to a Sichuan restaurant for a hearty meal.

Since entering the Lin family, Liu Tianxian no longer has to go out to look for less authentic Sichuan cuisine.

Lin Yu can satisfy her stomach and firmly capture his heart.

"Very good."

Laifu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

His eyes were filled with tears, and the emotion of longing seemed to flow out with the tears.

Laifu was such a man. He swallowed the tears that welled up, swallowed them hard, and flowed down his nose into his stomach.

Lin Yu understood Laifu's heart and watched him swallow the tears that welled up.

He felt that Laifu was a tough guy and a ruthless person.

Without saying much, Lin Yu waved her hand and said, "Follow me."

yes. "

"

Six women and a bunch of men spoke unevenly.

Unprecedented cohesion was formed instantly due to the attraction of Sichuan cuisine and hometown cuisine.

In the presidential suite.

Laifu, Wu Jing, and his men were sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and playing mahjong.

This is the most leisurely moment for Laifu to enter the land of Africa.

Wu Jing learned African mahjong with Laifu for the first time.

Exactly how it was played in the Stoke area.

After playing for a while, for Wu Jing, a master of hemp industry, he will be able to do it in no time.

The mahjong game is going on here. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, five women are sitting on chairs or leaning against the window sill, watching a group of hyenas attacking a male lion.

"Why is their fight endless?"

"From the window to the prairie they just entered, they have been fighting, and they are still the kind that never leave."

"Why!"

Song Yi said helplessly.

She hopes to see this land peaceful, without fights or sudden dangers.

But.

Things went counterproductive, and you saw what you didn't want to see.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the survival law of the animal world. Hyenas cannot survive without lions."

"They are opportunistic. They take advantage of the fact that the lions are tired of hunting, take a share of the pie, and rob the fruits of their labor."

"Actually, the victim was a lion."

Song Zuer is not as old as Song Yi, but she has a lot of experience.

Having studied abroad, I have seen a lot.

What she said always convinced Song Yi.

"."The victim is a lion, are you correct?"

Reba forgot that this was the room where Song Zuer, Song Yi and Zhao Jinmai were.

She hated Song Zuer's condescending attitude.

I muttered in my heart, it would be great if I cross a layer of gold outside.

Just as he was about to kick Song Zuer out, Zhao Jinmai's voice came from the kitchen.

"...

"Teacher's food is ready and ready for dinner."

Zhao Jinmai was helping Lin Yu in the kitchen. Her husband was shouting to her left and her husband was shouting to her right.

When I walked out of the kitchen carrying the dishes, I almost shouted that my husband was shit.

Thanks to Xiao Nizi's quick response, she immediately realized that Lin Yu was not Lao Lin, but the teacher.

She was just improvising, as long as she was next to the old man.

At this point, what kind of bicycle do you need?

Almost done.

"So soon, is the food ready?"

Laifu muttered quietly.

His voice was so low that only Wu Jing could hear it.

Wu (Haoqian Zhao) Jing is also a straightforward person. He can't pretend not to hear when he hears something.

He took over Laifu's words and said in a low voice: "You can cook Sichuan cuisine very quickly."

"oh?"

"Is it easy to make Sichuan cuisine?"

Laifu asked puzzledly.

It suddenly occurred to him that Lin Yu took it seriously.

Maybe you've made hot pot, just wash the vegetables.

Laifu is in the land of Africa. If you want to eat the food of your hometown, you can only make hot pot.

There is no shortage of beef and mutton here, especially mutton.

Just raise your hand and shoot, and you can hit the antelope.

"It's easy if you know how to do it, but it's difficult if you don't know how to do it."

"Compared with frying, stir-frying, and stewing, Sichuan cuisine is a bit simpler."

Wu Jing told the truth.

He has been to coastal cities in the south, where the soup is one of the best.

A piece of fish or a piece of ribs cannot be cooked well without a day's time.

This is called Gudu stew. .