Ming leisurely is shocked to look at Lao Liu, he unexpectedly wants to attend her marriage meeting?

"What did you take part in and who allowed you to participate?" Mingying stares at Laoliu with a black face.

He didn't want to hold the meeting. He wanted to stay for a few more years.

"Dad, I will beat everyone and marry you." Laoliu promises to watch Mingying win.

"Dad, who wants you to marry my baby?" Ming win immediately angry not light, lift up the sleeve and hit people.

"All right." Ling jun'er quickly pulled the Ming win, motioned him to look at his own woman.

Mingying follows Ling jun'er's eyes to see the past, only to see his own baby's shy face, and immediately angry.

He pondered for a moment and looked at Lao Liu: "you want to participate, you can complete the test, I will let you participate."

Laoliu is a bit dull. How do you need to rob your daughter-in-law with others? It's not enough. It needs to be tested?

"If you don't want to." Mingying dislikes and glances at him.

"Yes, yes." Old six quickly compromised.

Can he not? Now he has to die even if he dies.

Mingying's face looks better: "follow this gentleman."

"Yes." Old six should, the butt bumps to follow the Ming to win out.

Ming leisurely anxiously looked at the two people's back: "what does father want to test him for?"

Ling jun'er placidly patted her hand: "don't worry, your father has discretion."

Even if Xiaobai doesn't like yang'er any more, he will consider you'er. He won't hurt and kill him for sure, but other things can't be guaranteed.

Ming win direct old six went to the kitchen: "our family you son most likes to drink fish soup, the fish, this gentleman has already caught back to you, this fish soup will give you."

"Fish Fish soup... " Old six was so stupid that he thought he was going to test him for his cooking skills.

"Do it or not?" Seeing his unwilling appearance, he won again.

"Do it." Old six quickly nodded, and then said with a bitter face, "but I will not."

He can eat fish, but he can't make fish.

"I won't learn." Mingying glared at him and told the cook to teach him.

When he was taught, he was naturally happy and studied hard.

However, he really had no talent. He did it according to the steps that the man taught him. As a result, he was a bowl of milk white fish soup, and he was a black bowl.

Mingying took a look of disgust: "redo."

"Good." Laoliu also felt that he could not eat what he had done, so he had to do it again.

However, no master taught me this time. He even killed the fish himself. After doing it for more than ten times, Laoliu finally turned the black soup into milky white.

"Yes." Laoliu excitedly held the fish soup and went to Mingying, who was taking a cool outside, "try it."

Seeing that the color of the soup was ok, Mingying finally appreciated and tasted it, but he sprayed it directly, and he also sprayed the old 61 face: "what's the taste? It's too bad to eat. Redo it."

Laoliu rolled the soup on his face and returned to the kitchen with the fish soup.

Tossed for a day and a night, Ming win did not know to taste dozens of times, but this time it did not spray: "the taste is OK, take it to you'er to try, if she said good, then even if you pass."

"Really." Laoliu was suddenly overjoyed, thinking that Ming Youran would help him pass the test.

Mingying saw through Laoliu's mind at a glance, took the fish soup and went to the Ming leisurely room.

"You'er, try the fish soup."

Ming leisurely looked at the fish soup and said with a smile, "did you go fishing again?"

"You love to eat. Of course, my father wants to fish." Mingying rubbed her head and handed the fish soup to her, "taste it quickly."

Ming leisurely tasted the fish soup with a smile and raised his eyebrows and said, "did we change the cook?"

Ming wins the eye light to flash: "calculate is."

"How does it taste?" Lying under the window, Lao Liu suddenly appeared and asked expectantly.

"Not bad." Ming leisurely raised his eyebrows and took another sip.

"Yes Old six immediately cheered happily.

Ming leisurely unknown why to look at Lao Liu.

Mingying patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "drink slowly."

Wait for Ming leisurely to finish the fish soup, Ming wins to go out.

"Dad..."

Laoliu just wanted to speak, he was slapped on the head by Ming Ying, "Dad, what Dad, this is your pass, now go on to the next level."

"The next level?"

Sixth jumped in an instant.

Mingying glared at him: "otherwise, you think my Ming win's baby is so easy to marry."

Laoliu has a wink. It's really hard to marry.

"You can come with me or not." Mingying didn't pay any attention to him, and walked around him.

"Come on." Old six is appointed to follow up.

It's still the kitchen, but it's not fish soup."I heard you had a lot of pastries made by youer before?" Mingying looks at Lao Liu sourly.

Old six instant vigilance, flattery way: "actually also not much?"

Mingying sneered: "how much I used to eat, how much I'm going to make for you now, I have to make it as delicious as before, but the bad ones don't count."

As soon as he was weak, he almost knelt down.

How much to eat, how long does he have to do.

"If you want to do it quickly, you may be able to catch up with tomorrow's marriage contest. If you don't want to do it, you can get out of here immediately." Ming win leisurely looking at old six, a face of complacency.

Lao Liu glanced at him bitterly. He must be jealous that xiaoyou'er likes to make cakes for him. He must not have eaten the cakes made by xiaoyou'er.

I have to say the truth about Laoliu. Mingying is also jealous. The number of times his baby makes cakes for this boy is much more than that for him.

"It's OK, but can you ask someone to teach me?"

He hasn't made any cakes before. He doesn't know where to start.

Mingying looks at the pastry teacher who has been waiting for a long time. The pastry maker immediately comes forward.

Mixing, kneading, stuffing, shaping and baking, Laoliu pondered all night.

The pastry that makes conscientiously again and again is thrown into the pond by Ming Ying and fed to the fish. Laoliu will cry when he does it.

Why did he eat so many cakes for Mao.

But it's not easy to make cakes. It seems that when she was ten years old, she made cakes for him. It was hard for her.

Thinking of Ming leisurely, Lao Liu was inspired to fight with the cake again.

Ming leisurely is his. In any case, he will never give up his little daughter-in-law to others.

Mingying stood at the kitchen door, looking at the serious old six, silently nodded.

Xiao you'er's eyes are still good. Although the boy is mixed up, he still cares about you'er.

In order to make fish soup and cakes for you, if you become a relative, it should not be too bad.

But why is it so hard for him to think of his baby's future marriage.

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