Xiaoshan Qing, upon hearing this, curled her lips in disdain. Then, her eyes flickered, and she looked at him with a flirtatious gaze. Lightly tapping his chest with her finger, she said jokingly:,As Wu Ling was ordering his meal, he was muttering to himself while doing so.,Because every time Old Madam brought the cooks to prepare delicious meals, I would sneak into the kitchen. Then the cooks would let me taste a little bit of each dish, and after eating for a while, I remembered them all.。