Chapter 1793 World No. 1 Level

Whether it's French cuisine, Chinese cuisine, Japanese cuisine...

He tried it all.

Especially for French cuisine, he is very good, not for other reasons, but because Mommy especially loves French foie gras fried steak, so he learned it by himself and specialized in French cuisine for a while.

I almost threw up, but Mommy still has a soft spot for French cuisine.

...

Mommy is a god, it seems that he is a stupid mommy who really loves French cuisine!

"The restaurant here has a unique style, and its signature is French fried steak."

Mu Yazhe carefully turned over the menu page by page, and introduced to her while ordering.

Yun Shishi was a little surprised, "How do you know that I love French fried steak?"

Mu Yazhe smiled without saying a word, silently glanced at Youyou who was sitting beside her.

Yuyou smiled slightly.

"Daddy asked my mommy what's her favorite food, so I answered truthfully!" Then, he said to Mu Yazhe, "Daddy, you don't know, mommy is a hardcore foodie. Excuse me, her taste is very tricky and picky! If the restaurant recommended by Daddy doesn't taste very good, Mommy will definitely be disappointed!"

Yun Shishi smiled, and couldn't help scratching the bridge of his straight nose, "You!? No matter how good a chef is, it's not as good as our Youyou!"

Xiao Yichen even flattered and said: "Youyou's cooking is the best! Youyou's fried steak is the best in the world!"

Youyou saw through at a glance that he was flattering, and said coldly: "Have you ever eaten fried steak before?"

The corners of Mu Yichen's eyes twitched violently.

"No."

Mu Yazhe said calmly from the side: "Xiao Yichen, you're promising! Flattering is all about the horse's feet."

Yun Shishi couldn't help laughing.

Mu Yichen was even more embarrassed, he suddenly said forcefully: "What flattery! I'm telling the truth! Besides, I've also tasted Youyou's fried steak?"

Yun Shishi and Youyou looked at each other in a daze.

"when?"

"Dream, dream...in the dream..." Mu Yichen said silently.

Dead silence——

The three looked at Mu Yichen with pity, and the latter poked his little finger pitifully, looking extremely aggrieved. "Who told Youyou not to make it for me!"

"You little foodie, besides eating, what else do you know?" Youyou hated him for not being up to date, and poked his little head from the side.

Mu Yichen hung his little head lonely, with a pitiful look, and complained with a sigh: "I want to try the fried steak made by Youyou, but in the end, I can only keep some thoughts in my dreams..."

Yun Shishi smiled "haha", thinking this guy is really funny.

Mu Yazhe is silent.

Was this guy born to be funny?

"Isn't it just a fried steak? I'll make it for you when I get back!"

Youyou waved his hand proudly, causing Xiao Yichen to cheer repeatedly.

"You two, that's enough, stop messing around. Has Mommy taught you to behave like a gentleman in public?"

Youyou and Mu Yichen sat upright in an extremely tacit understanding, obediently.

"Did you wash your hands?"

Youyou and Xiao Yichen shook their heads.

Mu Yazhe gently rubbed Mu Yichen's obedient black hair, and smiled at her: "You order first, I'll take the two guys to wash their hands."

"good."

Yun Shishi suddenly asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"random."