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... Everyone stared at the food in amazement, and then they looked at Tang Tang with reverence. In particular, Ji Yue was filled with admiration for Tang Tang, “You’re too amazing, Tang Tang. You can prepare all these delicious dishes by yourself. You’re like a God.” To Chen Yue, who was like a kitchen killer, Tang Tang was simply her idol.


Tang Tang blushed from the praise and moved her hands in embarrassment, “No, no, it’s just some typical family dishes. Everyone, come and eat quickly. ...

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