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He swallowed his saliva and quickly delivered it to the young master. He also wanted to go down and eat chicken noodle soup as soon as possible.

"Young Master, today's chicken noodle soup is absolutely delicious." Mr. Zhou smiled, "I learned it with Xiaomi and I, and I will be able to eat it in the future."

Butler Zhou placed it on the dining table. Gu Yanze turned his wheelchair to the dining table. Seeing the noodles in front of him with a full range of flavors, he chuckled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Zhou."

"Haha, young master, try it. If it fades, I will add some salt to you." Butler Zhou said. If it happens, he will go down to have a meal.

Gu Yanze took the spoon, scooped a spoonful, and then took a sip, then nodded and said, "The taste is very good, I like it very much. Grandpa Zhou, you go down and eat it too. Don't wait for me. The noodles will be less delicious when they are soft."

He is a restrained person, and someone next to him watching him eat will make him feel uneasy.

"Hey, hey!" Butler Zhou was very excited when he saw that the young master finally praised him for his delicious food.

Alas, he is a rough man and thinks he has made a good job, but the young master is of golden branches and jade leaves, so of course he can't get used to the big pot of dishes he cooks. If he could figure it out earlier and learn cooking skills from others earlier, the young master could eat more and grow stronger.

Butler Zhou rubbed his eyes downstairs, and he became more determined to learn cooking skills in the future and take good care of the young master.

Mo Xiaomi and Mo Xiangshan were waiting for Butler Zhou to come down. After all, they were guests and the host didn't eat them. How could the guests eat first? They could only look at the chicken noodle soup and smell the rich fragrance emitted by the chicken soup.

"Why don't you eat?" Butler Zhou came down and saw Mo Xiangshan. There was a bowl of noodles in front of Mo Xiaomi, but he didn't eat it.

"Haha, wait for you to come." Mo Xiangshan said, "Hurry, don't say much, let's eat noodles first."

"Okay, when I served the young master, I kept drooling while smelling the fragrance." Butler Zhou exclaimed, "Come on, eat, eat quickly."

After saying that, Mo Xiaomi, Mo Xiangshan is not polite, picked up the big bowl and started to eat.

Yes, it tastes really good.

After eating several bites, he finally stopped the greed in his stomach. Mo Xiaomi looked up and said, "Grandpa Zhou, the chicken soup can actually be more delicious. When the market is in the market, it will be better to buy some dried bamboo shoots and mushrooms on the street. Or when it is sunny, we will go to the mountain to find some mushrooms and stew the soup."

"Okay, then I will go to the market with your grandfather and ask him to tell me what kind of purchase." Butler Zhou was completely impressed by the chicken soup and was very convinced by Mo Xiaomi's words. "Xiaomi, the young master ate a few bites of rice in the morning, and almost didn't eat any food. What did you think I would give it to the young master?"

"Ah?" Mo Xiaomi swallowed the noodles and chicken in her mouth, and asked in surprise, "Did you give the little brother rice early in the morning?"

"Yes!" Mr. Zhou nodded, "Eat more rice to grow strong! But sometimes I also eat noodles, but the young master doesn't eat vegetables. I used to think that it might be picky about food, but yesterday I saw you delivering food to the young master, but the young master finished eating it, so I think it's not that the young master is picky about food, but that my skills are not good."

Hehe, you just discovered it!
Chapter completed!