Tian's little cook

Chapter 611 New Year's Eve

Zhang Langzhong still refused to agree. Lin Zhimo suddenly saw the dim sum on the coffee table, so he took it to his hand: "The steps of this dim sum were not complete when I made it last time. If you add the last two steps, the taste will be even better."

"Which two steps?" Zhang Langzhong quickly asked: "Zhimo, add it quickly, and I will try to see if the taste has changed much."

Originally, the taste of this dim sum was already great, if it was really as she said, with two additional steps, the taste would not even be imagined by Zhang Langzhong.

Lin Zhimo shook his head: "It's a pity, I don't know how to make this complete dessert, I'm not in the mood."

"Why are you not in the mood again? Who messed with you?" As a typical foodie, Zhang Langzhong will carry out the spirit of eating food to the end.

"If Xiang Yu's marriage is not settled, I don't want to make snacks anymore, so I don't want to do it in the future."

"Don't do it." Zhang Langzhong immediately stopped him. This idea was too dangerous for him to accept.

"Then...Mr. Zhang, do you... agree or not to be a matchmaker?" Lin Zhimo raised this question again.

This time, Zhang Langzhong didn't hesitate much, looked at the snacks on the plate and nodded firmly: "Do."

For the sake of food, he sacrificed his face.

Yuan couldn't help laughing, Zhimo still has a way to deal with Zhang Langzhong, food is his lifeblood.

Jing Hong was also a little dumbfounded. He thought that Lang Zhong Zhang would never agree to it no matter what, but in the end he gave up his position for a small plate of snacks.

A smile appeared on Jinghong's face.

After Zhang Langzhong agreed, Yuan and him agreed to go to the matchmaker on the second day of junior high school.

Langzhong Zhang has already agreed to be a matchmaker, so the date will be set with them.

Thinking of himself being a big man who went to matchmaker, Zhang Langzhong really wanted to slap himself twice, no, it should be his mouth.

In order to eat delicious food, he even risked his face.

In order to make up for himself, Zhang Langzhong simply went back to the restaurant with Lin Zhimo, watched her make two snacks, and was satisfied now.
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On the night of New Year's Eve, the city is very lively, and the streets are decorated with new lights and festoons.

In the Jukefang, Lin Zhimo was cooking in the kitchen, and Zhang Langzhong ran to steal some food from time to time.

Several new red lanterns were also hung in the backyard of Jukefang. The candlelight was dyed red, revealing a festive atmosphere.

Shen Shangwu arrived as scheduled, seeing the lively scene he hadn't been in for a long time, his heart was slightly sour, but there was a smile on his face.

He remembered that during the New Year's Eve in the Northwest, he and the soldiers ate meat, drank in big bowls, and sang around the campfire. It was so refreshing.

It's a pity that things are different now, he is living in the world, but those soldiers who fought side by side with him died at the hands of his own people, and they can no longer reunite with him and his family.

Thinking of the past, Shen Shangwu's eyes were slightly wet, and while others were not paying attention, he wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"The food is here." Lin Zhimo shouted out, and Zhang Langzhong ran the fastest: "I'll come, I'll come."

"Mr. Zhang, please slow down." Yuan Xiangyu followed behind with a smile, and Mr. Zhang behaved like a child celebrating the New Year.

For this New Year's Eve dinner, Lin Zhimo pulled out all the stops and cooked a large table full of sumptuous dishes, which were delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Zhang Langzhong felt like his tongue was about to swallow just by smelling it.

Jing Hong poured wine for everyone, and Yuan Shi drank water.Everyone raised their cups and said together: "Happy New Year!"

But at this time in the imperial palace of the capital, it was a different scene.

(End of this chapter)