After time travel, I pampered three villain sons

"It's really busy! Didn't bother you?"

After a busy day, there are finally fewer people coming to eat fried chicken.Rong Zhizhi brought his two children to see Jiang Ning at this time.

"Where is it? Come in!"

Seeing that it was Rong Zhizhi, Jiang Ning hurriedly invited them to come in and sit down, and ordered Aunt Qin to make a family bucket and open a few glasses of chilled orange juice.

"A-Ning's shop is well-known in Muhua Town. Are you tired these days?"

Rong Zhizhi is most concerned about his daughter's body.The fried chicken shop has been preparing for the opening for a long time. Jiang Ning is also a decoration designer, a boss and a supervisor.

"It doesn't matter, I'm tired. It's also a joy to see my store step by step pretending to be what I like."

Rong Zhizhi held Jiang Ning's hand, patted the back of her hand, and was also happy for his daughter in his heart.

"Aunt Ning, tell me quickly, what's delicious!"

Jing Zhen, a snack foodie, couldn't help but ask after seeing her mother finished greeting her elder sister.

"Come on, come on! The delicious chicken wings are here!"

As soon as Jing Zhen finished asking, Mrs. Qin came up with a bucket of fried chicken from the whole family.

"Ma'am, there are still a few glasses of orange juice that will be delivered later, use it slowly!"

Jing Zhen looked at the golden and delicious fried chicken in front of her, and couldn't help swallowing.

Even the mature and stable Jing Mu, who is not keen on appetite, also showed a childish side, and his eyes could not help but drift to the bucket of fried chicken.

"Come, come! Come and try! These things are delicious when they are hot. Freshly baked fried chicken is the most delicious!"

Jiang Ning gave them chopsticks and recommended them one by one.

"This one is called Super Family Bucket. Besides the fried one, there is also a less crispy one. It's the red one called Orleans."

Jiang Ning pointed to the Orleans chicken leg, and Jing Zhen immediately clamped to it, listening to Jiang Ning's words very much.

"Mom, try it first!"

Jing Zhen caught the chicken leg, and didn't eat it immediately, but gave the chicken leg to Rong Zhizhi.

In the past, although the royal family said they were kind, they would not do it this way, and the nanny or father-in-law would do all the dishes.

After living here for a long time, they gradually began to do whatever they wanted, simplifying some royal rules a little bit.

Rong Zhizhi looked at Jing Zhen, a snack foodie, who gave her his beloved chicken legs without a trace of hesitation, secretly thinking that the words and deeds of Jiang Ning and the three little ones in their family really influenced them a lot.

Sure enough, coming here is a good choice.

"Yo, Zhenzhen is so cute!"

Let's sigh.

Jing Zhen felt a little proud when she heard the praise.Seeing the natural interaction between Sister Huang and her three adopted sons, she has long wanted to try it.

"Come on, this is for you!"

Jing Mu gave Jing Zhen another Orleans chicken leg, and ate the Orleans chicken wings himself.

"Hmm! It's really good. It's fragrant and spicy, and it tastes amazing! I haven't tasted it like this before."

When everyone ate it, they were all fascinated by the taste of Orleans.

Now there is no need for Jiang Ning to recommend any more, and the three of them continued to explore the delicious food of the whole family.

"Is this a hamburger? The dish in the middle is raw?"

After Rong Zhizhi finished eating the chicken legs, he looked at the three small hamburgers on the side.

"Yeah! This is called lettuce, it can be eaten raw, and it can relieve the tiredness of eating meat!"

"It still has this effect?" Rong Zhizhi also became curious.

This dish is generally used for decoration in the royal family, because its leaves are like blooming petals.In addition, it is also used in royal sacrifices to heaven or folk sacrifices, implying endless life and wealth.

Now hearing what Xian'er said, Rong Zhizhi picked up a hamburger and tasted it.

Considering the eating style and elegance of the ancients, Jiang Ning designed the burgers not to be particularly thick, and the two slices of bread at the bottom and the top should be the thinnest. Only fried chicken and lettuce are placed in the middle, and mulberry jam is spread on the bread slices.

In this way, they don't need to open a particularly large mouth to eat, and they can bite.So the ladies here don't have to worry too much about eating burgers.

It was such a small detail that won Jiang Ning's fried chicken shop the favor of the ladies and ladies in the town's backyard.

Rong Zhizhi sips and sips, the entrance is a piece of bread with a soft taste, and there are finely crushed sesame seeds on the top;

The next thing to eat is sweet mulberry jam, some of which stick to the lips, like bright rouge;

Next is fried chicken drumsticks with a golden and crispy skin. Different from the chicken drumsticks that are usually sold separately, the chicken drumsticks in the hamburger are all deboned, accompanied by lettuce that relieves greasy and refreshing taste.

"Hmm! It's really delicious as you said!"

Rongzhizhidian nodded and couldn't help agreeing, what kind of immortal way of eating this is!

Jiang Ning also pushed the orange juice sent by Aunt Qin to Rong Zhizhi.

"This is made from fresh oranges, and new products will be released in the future. You are welcome to come and taste them anytime!"

Jing Mu and Jing Zhen didn't speak, they just nodded.

Not only did they eat the Orleans taste just now, they also tasted the signature fried chicken of a fried chicken shop, and they were completely conquered by the fried chicken.

"Okay, okay! When will there be new products, I'll come right away!"

Jing Zhen put down her chopsticks, ran to Jiang Ning's side, and shook Jiang Ning's hand like a baby.

The three Jiang family brothers also came to the store today to help out. They had eaten fried chicken a long time ago. Seeing that their mother's craftsmanship was recognized by so many people, they felt proud from the bottom of their hearts.