Chapter 2223: A War of Different Levels

Gu Weimian looked at Gu Yuzhu's depressed face, and felt comfortable all over. The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and in a blink of an eye, she bumped into Huo Yan's dark eyes.

She almost choked on her own saliva and lowered her head quickly.

She hurriedly picked up the paper towel and spread it on her knees.

The servants had already served the dishes.

Gu Weimian saw that it was Cantonese food.

It was made by the master chef of Fu Man Lou.

At this moment, her mouth was already subconsciously secreting saliva.

I don't know if it was a coincidence.

Her favorite shrimp dumplings were placed right in front of her.

Gu Weimian picked one up.

When the shrimp dumplings entered her mouth, the psychological trauma of the past few days seemed to be healed.

Her face naturally showed a satisfied expression.

Gu Yuzhu, who was sitting opposite her, saw this and showed a hint of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Everyone knows that Gu Weimian likes Cantonese food the most, and among Cantonese food, she likes shrimp dumplings the most.

What does Huo Weizhen mean by doing this?

She picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up one, with a surprised expression on her face, "Is this made by the master chef of Fumanlou?"

The part she didn't see.

The expression on Gu Weimian's face froze a little.

She frowned slightly and chewed a few more times.

Why does it feel... a little wrong.

This taste...is not from Fumanlou, it's more like the master chef of Juxianlou learned to make it from the master chef of Fumanlou.

She raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yuzhu.

But her sight happened to collide with Huo Yan's deep eyes again.

Gu Weimian: "..."

This man!

She was so angry that she was choked up in her heart. [】

He did it on purpose.

Traps at every step, crises everywhere.

Can it be better! !

Even if she was lucky, she really avoided them all.

But the annoying thing is that she still has Gu Yuzhu, a pig teammate.

Her face was stiff, and she was too lazy to care about the man and woman sitting opposite.

Let them compete.

She won't participate anyway.

So what if Huo Yan doubted it.

She just refused to admit it, what could Huo Yan do to her?

She didn't want to confront Huo Yan, but she wasn't afraid of confronting him either!

She lowered her head and ate another shrimp dumpling, chewing it expressionlessly. No matter how she ate it, it was just a little bit lacking in taste.

It's not that this shrimp dumpling is not delicious.

But it's just a little bit lacking in the special taste of the master chef of Fu Man Lou.

She sighed silently, but decided to give up and picked up another dish to eat.

On the opposite side of the seat, Gu Yuzhu's face was already a little touched: "A Yan, you are so good to me."

Gu Weimian: "..."

No matter what.

Whatever you want.

Huo Yan's mouth was hooked, "If you like it, I'll ask the people below to make another one."

He said, and gave a look to the old housekeeper Lin beside him.

The old housekeeper Lin understood what Huo Yan meant, went to the kitchen himself, and brought out another dumpling and put it on the table.

Side by side with the original shrimp dumpling.

Still in front of Gu Weiman.

Gu Weiman glanced at the newly served shrimp dumplings and was stunned.

This is...

She swallowed her saliva and didn't care.

She picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in her mouth.

Chewing it carefully, the fresh fragrance of shrimp spread in her mouth.

This one was made by the chef of Fumanlou!

Absolutely right!

The villain in Gu Weiman's heart was already in tears.

Huo Yan was too pitiful.

This man was simply.

Just relying on Gu Yuzhu's IQ, she was able to survive until now, and she shed a tear for her.

This is not a war of the same level at all.