"Not bad?"
Wang Long's mouth trembled. From Zhang Han's expression and indifferent tone, he knew that in the eyes of this Mr. Zhang, the dishes he made were just so-so.
"Just so-so?" It seemed that he last received this kind of evaluation 10 years ago!
He felt a little disappointed, but fortunately, the evaluation given by Zi Yan was better.
"It's good." Zi Yan glanced at Zhang Han. "Although it is not better than yours, it is quite close."
"Uh, okay, I admit defeat."
Wang Long laughed bitterly. He knew that Zhang Han's restaurant was famous for egg fried rice and those kind of ingredients would indeed win the foodies over.
"Your cooking is good, but the ingredients are a little bad." Zhang Han tasted a few other dishes. Then he glanced at Wang Long.
The implication was: "I have finished the evaluation. You should not be a third wheel here."
Wang Long natural
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Mengmeng widened her eyes and thought for a while. She kept burping while shaking her hands, saying, "I... I'm not. I didn't eat potato chips. I... I didn't eat a lot of cream." She burped again and again. "Hahaha." Seeing how cute Mengmeng was, Zhang Han couldn't help but laugh. He sat next to Mengmeng, reaching out his hand and gently patting her chest. She burped again. With Zhang Han's patting, Mengmeng made a big burp and then stopped burping altogether. "Did you miss daddy?" Zhang Han asked while touching Mengmeng's cute little head. "Yes!" Mengmeng jumped into Zhang Han's arms and kissed his face. Zhang Han laughed happily. He held Mengmeng in front of him and kissed the cute face of his little princess. "You're only clingy with your PaPa. Don't you kiss me?" Zi Yan pouted her mouth and pretended to be unhappy. "I'll kiss MaMa." Mengmeng went into Zi Y