Yuan Han questioned the eyes of Benson Leach, and then did not know what to think, he stretched out his hand and took the chopsticks: "OK, my sister made it, I will eat it."
The food cooked by Juliana Lewis looks very beautiful in color and makes people look very appetizing.
Yuan Han was hungry, so he took chopsticks and put a cauliflower in his mouth.
One second, the sun was shining with laughter, and the next second, his face was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
Yuan Han ate cauliflower in his mouth and looked down at the food that looked very appetizing on the small table:! ! !
Madame tastes terrible!
The food is cooked, but it tastes strange!
He has never eaten such terrible food!
Juliana Lewis looked at Yuan Han's reaction before and after, frowned and asked: "What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"
Benson Leach smiled happily and gloated: "This is wine cooked in person. How can it taste bad? It must be delicious. Yuan Han will finish it."