Fang Yusheng naturally liked the food cooked by his family. Outside, only half an acre of flower fields matched his picky taste buds.
However, Boss Lu's dishes were all top-notch.
Fang Yusheng's stomach was not good, so he could not eat raw and cold, hard to digest, or overly spicy food. However, Boss Lu's dishes were really delicious, so Fang Yusheng could not help but secretly eat a few pieces of spicy chicken.
Fang Zikai directly ate the chicken wings with his hands. After eating the chicken wings, he gave Boss Lu a thumbs up and praised him with all his might. "Uncle Lu, you're amazing! It's super delicious. It's even better than my grandmother's cooking!"
When Boss Lu heard Fang Zikai's praise, he felt a little smug. "Then come often in the future!"
"Okay!" Fang Zikai really planned to come to his house often in the future.
