"Sister Wuyou, my grandmother was very happy to know that you were coming to celebrate her birthday. She asked my father to decorate the house every day these days. I hope she won't neglect you."

Luo Baobao smiled and looked at Zuo Jinling: "Actually, there's no need to be so grand. We're all family, so it's fine to be casual."

Zuo Jinling nodded, his eyes as bright as stars always chasing Luo Baobao: "Sister Wuyou, the mandarin fish in Taohua Creek near our Zuojiazhuang are very plump this season. If you are interested, can I accompany you to catch fish?"

"Mandarin fish? But the fat mandarin fish that swims in the peach blossom and flowing water?" Luo Baobao asked curiously.

"That's right. There are many particularities in cooking mandarin fish. One of the chefs in our restaurant is the best at cooking mandarin fish. Cooking it with stinky dried tofu or fermented bean curd, and adding the tender quinoa of this season, it is especially delicious."

Luo Baobao is also a foodie. Although there is never a shortage of delicious food at home, precisely because of this, she is more particular about her pursuit of food.

Zuo Jinling obviously understood her. His introduction to the cooking method of stinky mandarin fish almost made Luo Baobao drool.

"Jinling, you speak so convincingly. It seems that you can also cook stinky mandarin fish?"

Zuo Jinling blushed slightly and said truthfully: "I am just talking about it on paper. If it is you who wants to eat it, I am willing to learn it for you."

"Huh? You really are learning and applying what you have learned. Are you so confident in yourself? Aren't you afraid of failure?"

Facing Luo Baobao's teasing, Zuo Jinling smiled shyly and handsomely, and shook his head: "As long as you are willing to give me a chance, I will keep flipping through, and there will always be a day when I will get it right."

Luo Baobao listened to this and looked at Zuo Jinling, thinking that this kid was just learning to cook a dish, why was he so stubborn? He was a bit stubborn!

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance, just do your best!"

"Yes!" Zuo Jinling nodded heavily.

Give me a chance...

Sister Wuyou said she would give me a chance...Baby Luo didn't think about the difference between this opportunity and that opportunity at all, and didn't even think about other aspects. In fact, she just mentioned it casually. She didn't believe that Zuo Jinling, the young master of the Zuo family and the darling of the whole family, would really learn to cook. That was impossible.

So, in her view, what they said on horseback was just a joke, and she forgot about it after they were said.

"Jinling, let's exchange the children."

"it is good."

During the exchange, their hands inevitably touched.

Luo Baobao didn't care, but Zuo Jinling's earlobes turned red.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the county town. It was still early for lunch. Of course, if we were hungry, we could have lunch in advance. After all, at this time, although it was not a large-scale lunch time, restaurants and snack stands had also started to open up.

Although Zuo Jinling was immersed in chatting with Luo Baobao the whole time, he would never delay the serious work he should do.

For example, at this moment, he asked Luo Baobao: "Sister Wuyou, are you hungry? Do you want to go to the restaurant to have lunch before continuing on your journey?"

Luo Baobao rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm definitely a little hungry, but I can hold on. You have to ask my mom whether to go to the restaurant or not. My mom always makes the final decision in our family. It's useless to ask me, my two younger brothers, or my dad. In the end, my mom will still make the final decision."

Zuo Jinling's eyes flashed with yearning, his gaze was warm, and he said softly: "This tradition is good..."

"Jinling, what did you say?"

"Ah, no, nothing. I'll go ask Aunt Qing'er." (End of this chapter)

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