The chef's certificate was found out by his wife, and then it exploded

Chapter 13 It definitely doesn’t taste good

Wang Miao arrives at school ten to 15 minutes early every day.

It's a little early today, 10 minutes ahead of schedule.

The forty students in the class are already halfway there.

Bai Miao in front, and not far away the deputy squad leader Zheng Jiahui arrived, as well as some students who were on duty this morning.

Wang Miao is beautiful, smart, and good at studying. He is one of the most popular figures in the class.

So it attracted a lot of attention as soon as it arrived.

It's just that yesterday he boasted about his father's cooking skills, which was a bit annoying.

Therefore, except for Bai Miao at the front desk, other students did not want to talk to him.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

Wang Miao and Bai Miao said hello.

I sat down and put my schoolbag on the table.

"Wang Miao, tell me quickly, what did you mean just now? Did you bring the pan-fried buns made by your father?"

Jin Hao ran in and asked impatiently.

To be honest, he wanted to try it, after all, Wang Miao played so well yesterday.

Moreover, most of the first-level professional chefs are better than ordinary roadside stalls.

Not all of the chefs at Defuji are professionals.

"Shh-"

Several classmates looked at Wang Miao, equally curious, wanting to see if Wang Miao was bragging.

"No."

Wang Miao shook his head.

"~~"

Everyone was disappointed for a moment, and then they couldn't help but think:
Wang Miao must be bragging, that's why he is like this, otherwise...

"Hey, you guy... you really know how to brag!"

Jin Hao took a bite of the fried food in his hand and put down his schoolbag.

With such delicious pan-fried buns, why should I think about anything else? Really.

No matter how delicious Wang Miao's father makes it, it won't taste much better than this.

Mmm, delicious!
His pan-fried buns tasted so overbearing that soon half of the teachers were filled with the aroma of pork and scallion oil.

"Jin Hao, you go out to eat, the classroom smells so bad!"

Deputy squad leader Zheng Jiahui frowned.

The smell is too strong and affects others.

Some people didn't have breakfast, or only ate a little, and now they are suddenly hungry.

"I just like to eat in the classroom, do you care?"

Jin Hao raised his chin and said defiantly.

Are you the only one who still cares about me?
The deputy monitor is useless.

"you……"

Zheng Jiahui was speechless.

Jin Hao is tall and strong, arrogant and unreasonable, and there is really nothing he can do about it.

"I'm just reminding you."

"Mind your own business!"

Jin Hao warned, then stopped caring and continued to look at Wang Miao.

"Wang Miao, what did you eat this morning?"

"Xiaolongbao."

Wang Miao said.

"Small steamed buns?"

Jin Hao shook his head.

"Xiaolongbao is not as delicious as pan-fried steamed buns. You see, the fried skin is golden brown and crispy, and the meat tastes very rich. The steamed xiaolongbao is almost boring, I don't like it."

At the end, Jin Hao suddenly remembered:
"Your father did it too?"

"Ah."

Wang Miao nodded.

"Then why don't you...your dad made a mistake today? The taste is just average?"

Jin Hao's eyes were intense, and he suddenly became interested.

He felt it was very possible, otherwise Wang Miao would not be so low-key, suddenly silent, and no longer boast about his father's cooking skills.

He just wanted to see Wang Miao being hit by him.

"Haha, I brought it."

Wang Miao finally couldn't hold it in any longer, laughed and took out the fiberglass lunch box from his schoolbag, put it on the table, and poked the front table.

"Bai Miao, I brought some Xiaolongbao. My father made them. They taste amazing. You can try them."

"I've had breakfast."

Bai Miao smiled and declined.

It's just breakfast, that's all. How magical can it be?

She will not eat other people's food casually after eating in the morning.

But when my eyes fell on the xiaolongbao in the lunch box, I couldn't help but be attracted.

Apart from anything else, this bag is really beautiful, exquisite and picturesque, worthy of a professional chef.

"Your father is very good at his craftsmanship."

'Just nice?' '

Wang Miao was obviously dissatisfied, so he opened the lid of the box and pushed the bun in front of Bai Miao.

"Try it. You'll know after you taste one. Taste it and rate it."

"I……"

Bai Miao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but at this moment a strange and wonderful fragrance entered her nostrils, making her feel captured instantly.

"Then I'll try one." Bai Miao reached out and picked up one, put it to his mouth and bit it gently.

next moment……

"~~~"

"Um~~~"

Bai Miao's eyes widened with shock on his face, and his heart surged violently, turning him upside down.

God~~~
God~~~
This is……

How could it be so delicious?

Since when did Xiao Long Bao have such a delicious taste?
Never tasted it, never felt it.

The most delicious ones in the past are far behind.

Really, beyond imagination.

"What smell? What smell?"

Jin Hao quickly asked.

He saw the expression on Bai Miao's face was very curious at this time, and had a bad feeling.

What expression is this, and what does it smell like?
"Um~~~"

Bai Miao nodded and shook his head, indescribable.

The expression on that face is also very wonderful.

"This……"

Jin Hao was speechless.

Is it really delicious?
Can you give me an accurate answer quickly?
"~~~"

"!!!"

At this time, other students also noticed the situation here, and their eyes couldn't help but be attracted.

At the same time, the smell of the steamed dumplings that Bai Miao bit into spread out into the air.

Although it is not as overbearing as Jin Hao's fried pork with scallion oil, it has a magical and distinctive magic.

Let people smell and distinguish it at once.

"This is……"

"smell good!"

"What fragrance smells so good?"

"Small steamed buns!"

"Small steamed buns!"

"Shh-"

The surrounding classmates quickly gathered around, really surprised.

The aroma of Xiao Long Bao is so magical, so what wonderful taste should it taste like?

However, no one acted rashly, but looked at Bai Miao, waiting for her evaluation.

If it is really, really delicious, then shamelessly ask Wang Miao to try one.

Otherwise just endure it.

"Hmm~"

Bai Miao put half of the piece in his hand into his mouth and chewed it quickly with his teeth.

"Is it delicious or not? You can tell me?"

Jin Hao was anxious.

The angry one could only eat the fried buns in his hand to get rid of the last one.

"Hmm~"

Bai Miao shook his head.

"Unappetizing?"

Jin Hao looked at Bai Miao with great suspicion.

If it’s not delicious, you would have such an expression and eat so happily?

possible!
but……

"~~"

Wang Miao couldn't help laughing next to him.

This is already the case, do you still need to ask?
Everyone who has eaten the food cooked by his father has this expression.

No need to ask, dad's god-level craftsmanship can capture everyone.

"I don't think it tastes good!"

Zheng Jiahui guessed.

He just guessed.

But that's not what I thought in my heart, and I couldn't help but salivate when I looked at the white seedlings and the buns in the thermos.

"I think it tastes delicious!"

Another classmate wearing glasses, Yan Ludao.

He felt that what the deputy classmate said made sense, otherwise why would Bai Miao not speak.

The reason why she eats so quickly and with changeable expressions is probably because she's hot.

"Delicious! It must be delicious!"

Another classmate spoke up.

"Guru~~"

"Guru~~"

The sound of swallowing could be heard all around.

Oh my god, are you all blind? It’s so obvious that you can’t even see it?

"~~"

Wang Miao glanced around and smiled.

"Okay, you all can have a taste."

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(End of this chapter)