C427 It shouldn't be poisonous
"Who's eating?" Xu Niang turned off the flames he made. Looking at the sour fish Ning Tongxi made, he couldn't help but apologize to the fish he bought.
"It's not like you don't know it, it's just that the last time I cooked a small steak, it made Zhou Yatong so angry. Do you think I would still dare to bring my own cooked dishes to the table?" Xu Niang looked at Ning Tongxi's finished product