If possible, he even wants to send soone to help the third sister-in-law find ingredients together, so that he can find more ingredients in a shorter ti.
However, when he thinks that ingredients are the most important ingredients for cooking, if they leak out, it will have a great impact on their shop, and may even affect their monopoly position. Those who dare to make their own decisions ask people to help find ingredients.
However, for now, these are enough to support their food hall. For people who have been eating nutritional supplents and nutritional powders since birth, these foods are definitely novel, and they can keep them from eating for a long ti. Will get tired of eating.
Here, Mu Yan lived a very full and happy life every day, but in contrast, Mu Yanran's side was much more miserable.
There are people scolding her everywhere on the Internet now, making her dare to go out even if she is fully ard, otherwise she will be recognized, and she will be stoned in minutes. Even many advertising contracts and filming contracts that have been negotiated before They were canceled one after another.
Mu Yanran gritted her silver teeth. In the past, she must have been the focus of everyone's attention and the envy of everyone. But now, she is like a mouse crossing the street. Everyone screams and beats her. How could she, who was so proud, bear it.
Moreover, misfortunes never co singly, because the false news she passed on about Jiang Chenxi's loss of abilities made the Yang family feel very dissatisfied with her, and the engagent date was continuously postponed.
Although she was very unwilling, she had no choice but to please Yang Mingxuan's mother with a smiling face every day, but every ti she was scorned by the other party.
Every ti she passed by, it would remind her of when she went to Jiang's house, Zheng Xueyan was very kind to her at the beginning, and comparing the hatchback was another typical example of "no comparison, no harm".
It's not like she hasn't thought about returning to Jiang's house again, but she is not the kind of brainless heroine in the novel. After so many things, she knows that she has no way to return to Jiang's house. The family must hate her to death now, so she can only try her best to hold Yang Mingxuan, otherwise she will really have nothing.
"When did you do it?" Yang Mingxuan's impatient face appeared on the screen, his eyes were full of displeasure.
"Mingxuan, you know that I have worked very hard, but Jiang Chenxi has never been out of Jiang's house these days. Even if I wanted to do it, I have no chance at all." Mu Yanran said pitifully, trying to Arouse a little bit of compassion from the other party.
"This suggestion was made by you. You know that my parents are very disappointed with you now. This is your last chance to show off. If you perform well, my parents will be happy, and our marriage will be settled." It's over." Yang Mingxuan said coolly, as if he was saying that this matter has nothing to do with .
Mu Yanran could naturally see the change in Yang Mingxuan's attitude, and her heart was bleeding with embarrassnt, but on the surface, she still had to put on an understanding and affectionate look.
"I know, it's all my fault this ti, but Mingxuan, I really like you, so you can help tell my parents that I will definitely live up to their expectations." Mu Yanran said in a low voice. As she spoke, her voice was so tender that it seed as if water could be squeezed out, her pretty face had a delicate and pitiful expression, but her eyes always showed a bewitching aura intentionally or unintentionally, which made people unable to help but feel distracted.
Yang Mingxuan's eyes darkened, and he stared closely at Mu Yanran's delicate face.
Not to ntion other things, just Mu Yanran's face is much stronger than many won, and it makes people want to look at it. Coupled with the other party's superb skills in bed and free play, it is simply a woman. Grieving little stunner.
Yang Mingxuan felt his whole body began to heat up, and the indescribable thing under his crotch reacted even more, his voice beca hoarse, and he said, "Don't worry, I'll help you talk to my parents, after all, you But my woman, tonight..."
"Ah Xuan, I'm the only one in my family right now, and I'm a little scared, can you co and accompany ?" Mu Yanran knew what Yang Mingxuan wanted to do when she saw Yang Mingxuan's appearance, and imdiately walked towards the pole. Climbing up, the voice is even more coquettish, which makes one can't help but get goosebumps.
"Don't worry, I'll be there later." Yang Mingxuan's passable face instantly showed a wretched smile, and the terminal screen went dark the next mont.
Mu Yanran's face followed closely behind the condenser, gloomy as if poisoned.
Jiang Chenxi, Mu Yan, I will never let you go!
Now that you're injured, why co back? Since the ability is seriously damaged, why not just disappear?
If Jiang Chenxi's supernatural ability disappeared, then her information would be accurate, and the Yang family would not bla her for it. Maybe she is already the youngest mistress of the Yang family.
It's all your fault, all your fault!
After nearly a month of vigorous publicity, almost all the core people of the central star know of a place like the Food Hall, which sells things that are completely different from nutritional supplents and nutritional powders. It is said that they were the most commonly eaten food by ancestors in ancient tis.
So delicacies are now recorded in the oldest books, and even many young people have never even heard of such things as food, which shows the age and the scarcity of them.
So people know that in ancient tis, before their ancestors stepped out of the Milky Way, the food culture was not only the current nutritional supplents and nutritional powders, but all kinds of delicious things.
But even if they know it, they only know so superficial facts. Even those old archaeologists who specialize in this area can only take a few words from the books and imagine for themselves, and they don't even leave a picture. .
Mao Xueliang is one of the researchers who specialize in the study of ancient food culture. He has a family heirloom paper book in his hand, which ntions so information about ancient food culture. Although the amount is small, he still regards it as a family heirloom .
On this day, he was still in the study room, holding a magnifying glass, studying the contents of the book that he had read countless tis word by word, trying to find so more traces of food culture in it.
At this mont, his little grandson Jing'er suddenly ca running in with a handheld computer in his arms.
"Grandpa, grandpa, this is what I want next." Jing Er held the handheld computer in one hand and pointed at sothing that appeared on the computer with the other, drooling and mumbled.
Mao Xueliang didn't even raise his head, and said to his grandson: "Go to your parents and take you to buy them. Grandpa is busy now, and he will go out to play with you later."
If it was normal, the well-behaved grandson would have left the study a long ti ago, but today I don't know what happened, holding the handheld computer persistently, standing there blankly, drooling at the things on the computer.
Mao Xueliang finally raised his head from the book, and felt a little puzzled when he saw his grandson drooling.
Could it be that Mingyang Group has released a new nutritional supplent? If the grandson really likes it, then it is good to accompany him to buy it.
Mao Xueliang put down the magnifying glass in his hand, and walked towards his grandson with a smile.
"What is Jinger looking at? He is so engrossed that his mouth is watering." Mao Xueliang knelt down, trying to hug Jinger, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of the screen on the computer and was stunned.
"Grandpa?" Jing'er looked good at first, although grandpa didn't take him to buy it, but just looking at the beautiful pictures on it made him feel very happy.
However, the beautiful picture that makes people want to bite suddenly disappeared, and the entire palm computer disappeared from his hand, which made Jing Er stunned, unable to react for a long ti.
Jing'er looked around anxiously, he hadn't seen enough, he still wanted to eat sothing delicious, but when he raised his face, he saw a familiar handheld computer in his grandfather's hand.
"Grandpa, Jing'er's." Jing'er was only as tall as Mao Xueliang's waist, bouncing around, stretching out his small hands to get back his computer, but the grandfather who always loved him didn't seem to see him this ti. ignore yourself.
Jing'er suddenly cried aggrievedly.
Mao Xueliang couldn't care about his crying grandson anymore. His eyes were fixed on the picture on the handheld computer. It was a picture he had never seen before. I think the above things are edible, and they should be delicious.
The colorful colors are supposed to be in conflict with each other, but now they are piled up on a plate, but they are inexplicably coveted and drooling.
Suddenly, as if thinking of sothing, Mao Xueliang trembled suddenly, and hurriedly carried the handheld computer to the big desk, where there were still books that were not closed.
Mao Xueliang looked at the text on the book for a while, and then at the picture on the handheld computer. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he beca, and the more he looked at it
The more pleasantly surprised.
Grandma Mao heard her grandson crying, and hurried up, and saw the little grandson sitting on the ground crying aggrievedly, while her wife was still looking at the paper books and the handheld computer like a baby.
"The grandson is crying like this. You don't know how to coax him. You just read your book all day long." Grandma Mao comforted her little grandson while blaming Grandpa Mao.
"Old lady, I found the treasure, haha, I found the treasure." Mao Xueliang pointed at the palmtop computer for a while, and pointed at the books for a while, looking like a crazy old man.
"My palm, my palm, my grandpa is stealing Jing'er's brain." Jing'er complained to her grandma while sobbing.
When Grandma Mao heard this, she imdiately glared at Mao Xueliang angrily, "Why are you still acting like a child, grabbing your grandson's handheld computer? If you want to use it, buy another one."
As if he had just realized it, Mao Xueliang walked up to Grandma Mao excitedly, and then said to Jing Er: "Hey, Jing Er, tell Grandpa, where did you find this?"
This is what the ancestors ate in ancient tis. He has just checked the books strictly, and it is almost exactly the sa as the one described above. If this is spread in the archaeological world, it will definitely cause great turmoil.
In particular, the color of this picture is so bright and the materials used are so rich, it imdiately makes up for the regret that there are no pictures of ancient food.
Definitely a baby!
While sobbing, Jing Er pointed to a link above and said, "Here."
Mao Xueliang hastily opened the connection. If he was ecstatic just now, he would pass out from excitent now.
So many food pictures! !
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