And she has nothing. The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and I only regarded the dim sum on the plate as Jian Zhanmo and Chen Ajiao, and it was more than half of it when I bit it.

Seeing that Yun Qisong's smiling gaze was so familiar, she remembered that Jian Zhanmo also looked at her like this in the past, and her mood was even more depressed.

The number of samples in it increased dramatically, and there were some that she had never seen before, and the clerk came to tell her that they were all Fang Po's masterpieces.

"Although Fang Po is old, she is extremely motivated, and she is learning all the time, Miss Lin, what does it look like?"

The pastry has a Chinese pattern inside, which is not only not too abrupt, but more Chinese and Western.

Lin Jingjing didn't feel it, "It's all ......

Chapter 341 of "The Republic of China: The Third Master's Spoiled Wife to the Bone" Bad cooking skills are being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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