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I thought An Rou was already pretty outrageous, but I didn’t expect Ji Meng to be any better.
Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang watched the black, gooey substance in front of Ji Meng, and they swallowed hard.
“Ji, Ji Meng, what is this you’ve made?” Wang Ziyang asked awkwardly.
“Salted egg,” Ji Meng said nervously. “Something went wrong while I was making it.”
Su Jiang raised an eyebrow. How much of an accident could it take to make an egg look like that?
“It’s like this,” Ji Meng explained, blushing. “I saw online that to make salted eggs, you have to first spread salt on the bottom, then add peppercorns and spices, and then bury the eggs in it…”
“Get to the point.”
“…The eggs exploded.”
Ji Meng lowered her head, not daring to look at the two of them.
She had wanted to show off her skills, but she had overestimated herself.
Even An Rou’s colorful chicken wings were better than hers, at least they were edible.
Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang simultaneously covered their foreheads and sighed.
I should have stopped them earlier if I knew this would happen.
“How about we just eat out?” Su Jiang suggested.
“Right, I suddenly remembered, my uncle just opened a new barbecue place, how about I take you guys there!” Wang Ziyang quickly agreed.
If he actually ate the dishes made by these two sisters, he felt like diarrhea would be the least of his worries.
An Rou and Ji Meng didn’t insist after hearing this, they now understood their own limitations.
However, An Rou insisted that Su Jiang try her chicken wings. Su Jiang had no choice but to choose the one that looked the safest, the Orleans flavor.
The taste, how to describe it?
Su Jiang could only say that he was lucky he chose the Orleans flavor.
He couldn’t even imagine the taste of the other dishes made by her.
But, upholding the fine tradition of not wasting food, Su Jiang didn’t throw the two dishes away, instead…
“Hee hee hee, Fugui, you’re getting a special meal tonight!”
Su Jiang grinned wickedly, carrying the two plates of culinary darkness towards Fugui.
“Meow!” What are you doing!
Fugui instantly bristled, a look of fear on his face, his short legs scurrying back, but he retreated to the balcony, with nowhere else to go.
“Fugui, you need to think carefully. This is An Rou’s cooking. If you reject it, An Rou will be heartbroken.”
Su Jiang’s voice was like a devil’s whisper: “Besides, you just lost ten requests to me.
I believe our little Fugui is a trustworthy kitty, right?”
Looking at the despair on Fugui’s face, Su Jiang felt a sense of satisfaction like getting revenge.
You ungrateful cat!
I’ve been keeping track of everything you’ve done!
What goes around comes around.
Fugui looked at the two plates of culinary darkness in front of him, his cat face full of conflict.
To eat or not to eat?
This was a question worth pondering.
As he left, Su Jiang didn’t forget to whisper to Fugui.
“Remember to finish your dinner, be a trustworthy kitty, okay?”
“Click!”
The door closed, leaving only a heartbroken cat in the room.
“Meow…” I was wrong…
Fugui was now filled with regret, but it wasn’t regret for being ungrateful to Su Jiang.
But he regretted flipping the diamond Q when he was playing cards with Su Jiang.
If he had flipped anything else, maybe he would have won.
Gambling cat, ending up with nothing.
……
“Yes, Uncle, I’ll bring a few friends to your shop later.”
“We’ll be there in about ten minutes. What? You’re at the shop now?”
“That’s great! I was just going to introduce Ji Meng to you!”
“Okay, okay. See you later.”
In the ride-hailing car, Wang Ziyang sat in the passenger seat, talking to his uncle on the phone.
Su Jiang and the other two sat in the back. Ji Meng heard that they were going to meet Wang Ziyang’s uncle, and she nervously fiddled with the hem of her clothes.
Wang Ziyang, taking the opportunity, turned his head: “Mengmeng, don’t be nervous, my uncle is a very gentle person. It’s just a simple meeting.”
“…Hmm.” Ji Meng replied softly, still looking a little nervous.
Su Jiang raised an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling, as if he had seen through something.
Could it be that this guy Wang Ziyang is deliberately planning to bring Ji Meng to meet his parents?
If that’s the case, then Wang Ziyang’s move is terrifying!
Soon, they got out of the car in front of the barbecue shop.
“Love It or Leave It BBQ?” Su Jiang’s eyes twitched as he looked up at the name of the barbecue shop.
“I came up with the name. How is it? Catchy enough, right?” Wang Ziyang said excitedly.
Su Jiang and the other two lowered their heads, silent.
Your uncle didn’t kill you, he really has a good temper.
Before Wang Ziyang could speak, a figure appeared at the door of the shop, walking towards them.
“Uncle!” Wang Ziyang waved excitedly.
Su Jiang and the others looked up. Su Jiang and An Rou were instantly stunned.
The person Wang Ziyang called “Uncle” was someone they knew, even… unbelievable!
Wang Xuelin!
The representative of the gray family Wang family, the one who appeared at Fengting Restaurant that day!
“He’s… Wang Ziyang’s uncle?”
Su Jiang and An Rou mechanically turned their heads to look at Wang Ziyang, their movements surprisingly synchronized.
You little rascal!
You said you were just an ordinary guy, how come you suddenly have a background?
Wang Xuelin smiled, but when he saw Su Jiang and An Rou, he was also taken aback.
Holy crap?
Su Jiang he didn’t know well, but An Rou he did!
How did Wang Ziyang end up with the An family?
“Uncle, this is Ji Meng, my girlfriend!” Wang Ziyang excitedly held Ji Meng’s hand and introduced her to Wang Xue Lin.
“And this is my brother, Su Jiang, and the one next to him is called An Rou.”
Then, he turned back and introduced them to Su Jiang and the others: “This is my uncle.”
“Un- Uncle.”
Ji Meng’s voice trembled as she greeted him, showing that she was still a little nervous.
Wang Xue Lin quickly reacted: “Oh… ah, you you, Ji Meng, right? You’re really beautiful. It’s a pity for our little Yang.”
“Uncle, what are you saying?” Wang Ziyang was unhappy. What do you mean it’s a pity for him?
Isn’t he pretty handsome too?
“Come, come, come, don’t stand at the door, come in and chat.”
Wang Xuelin smiled and invited everyone inside, acting like a normal barbecue shop owner, completely lacking the aura he had at Fengting Restaurant that day.
During the conversation, Wang Xuelin subtly shook his head at Su Jiang and An Rou, signaling them not to say anything
Su Jiang raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
Was Wang Xuelin trying to hide something?
So, while everyone was ordering food, Su Jiang found an excuse to meet Wang Xuelin in a corner.
Wang Xuelin frowned slightly when he saw that it was Su Jiang. He hadn’t investigated Su Jiang, so he didn’t know what kind of relationship Su Jiang had with the An family.
But judging from Wang Ziyang’s relationship with Su Jiang, they seemed to be very close.
“Uncle Wang, long time no see!” Su Jiang said with a smile.
Wang Xuelin looked at Su Jiang, sighed softly.
“Wang Ziyang, he doesn’t know about the Wang family’s affairs.”
As expected!
Su Jiang’s eyes lit up, he had guessed right.