is this how you cook the duck?
"i suddenly remembered that i have something very important to deal with. why don't we leave the food tasting to huahua and the others?"
song junlin took out his phone and pretended to make a call. " oh, really? must i go? i'll be there in five minutes."
"big brother, you're holding your phone upside down." leng rongrong narrowed her eyes. the knife in her hand was ready to fly at song junlin. " song junlin, what do you mean? do you think my food is inedible? "
" no, no, lord rong, your cooking is definitely the best! " song junlin said hurriedly.
"oh, really? then you'll have to eat more later. if you don't, my knife will be on your head." leng rongrong's eyes narrowed, then she turned around and went back into the house, continuing to cook while the smoke billowed.
song junlin felt a chill on his head. he touched his head.