Well~~The cumin flavor gradually spread out on her taste buds, and the green peppers were also ripe.

The faint spicy taste made the girl frown, and this subtle expression made Yu Dingyan's attention particularly focused.

"How about it?"

"How to say it, the taste is OK, it's not as strong as Oppa."

Zhou Ziyu honestly commented.

Yu Dingyan knew that this sister was completely unaware of her personality, so she accepted this evaluation calmly.

"Is that so? It seems that I'm still far from Oppa's level."

Yu Dingyan felt a little depressed, chewing the fat and thin pork belly.

As Zhou Ziyu said, in addition to the spicy and spicy taste brought by cumin powder.

There is no such dish that Li Xianzhe cooked it up to have multiple flavors.

"I specially gave this dish to my dad and tried it. My dad also said that I made it very well and could be a chef."

I recalled the scene in my mind that Yu Changjun's bright smile at that time, and the corner of his mouth was about to grin down his ears.

Yu Dingyan said angrily, "I didn't expect my dad to be lying to me."

Zhou Ziyu was silent.

Speaking of which, parents wouldn't speak up and laugh at the time of their children's first cooking.

Besides, this dish of fried pepper meat is OK, which is compared with Lee Hyun-chul's level. From the beginning, asxs.

"I think this is already very good."

Compared to Zhou Tzuyu's seriousness, others don't have so many requests.

After all, it is not theirs who cook in person, and they have the responsibility of cooking like Yu Dingyan.

During this period, everyone's meal expenses have been much more saving than ordering takeaways in the past.

"After all, Oppa has had many years of self-catering experience living overseas.

Dingyanoni was able to do this just now after trying it, proving that his uncle's genes were still inherited."

Park Ji-hyo ate pork belly that she thought was acceptable.

"When you go to the United States, you might as well consider making some Chinese fried rice dishes for Oppa on site.

As a thank you for Oppa’s care and concern for us in the past, Oppa would probably be surprised.”

"Huh? A good idea."

Yu Dingyan's heart moved. To be honest, she still wanted Li Xianzhe to see the side of his good wife and mother.

According to reliable information, since Kim Jini returned to South Korea, she has been practicing cooking in Yangping's dormitory every day.

I often make the kitchen chaotic, but the facts prove that even cooking is a matter of practice.

Jin Zhini's increasing cooking skills made Yu Dingyan very alert, and it was also the motivation for her to focus on learning cooking.

But at the moment, before she said anything, Lin Nayeon slapped the table excitedly.

"Very good, I decided, starting today... No, tomorrow I will learn cooking with Dingyan and go to the United States to stir-fry a Chinese fried rice for Oppa, so that he can look at me with admiration."

"real?"

Everyone was shocked by Lin Nayeon's sudden awareness, with this kitchen insulating physique, which is definitely a black hole in terms of cooking.

If they wanted to make a dish that made Li Xianzhe look at him with admiration, they seemed to have thought of the ending, and everyone couldn't help but pay silence for Li Xianzhe in their hearts.

It should be...you can't kill anyone?

"Of course, I tell you that I feel like I have made a lot of progress in my own knife forefathering recently."

Lin Nayeon pointed to the fruit plate on the low table in front of the sofa, "I can use a kitchen knife and an apple to cut it into twelve pieces. Can you?"

"Oni, do you want to use this to forcibly cover up the fact that you cut strawberries with the back of a knife?"

Yu Dingyan said expressionlessly, "What a joke, she won't teach Lin Nayeon cooking no matter how much money she gets."

If this sister gets fucked up and blows up the kitchen in Li Xianzhe’s house, the consequences will not be solved by just a few apology.

"Puff~~hahahaha~"

Everyone wouldn't say anything if they didn't mention this, but at this moment, they suddenly mentioned it and immediately recalled the high laughter at the dinner table.

It seems that in their eyes, Nayeon Lin used the back of a knife to perform the cutting of strawberries, which is more funny than momo's inability to distinguish between sugar and salt.

And I can also take it out and tease it many times.

"Smile! Why do you laugh!"

Nayeon Lin was furious and stood up and looked down at the sisters who were laughing at each other, and began to grind their teeth.

"What's wrong with cutting strawberries with the back of a knife? Is it funny?"

"Oni, even those who have never cooked food should not cut it with the back of a knife~~"

Somi lay on the table, her eyes narrowed into a ball.

But the little girl forgot that in fact, in terms of common sense in this area, people at this dinner table laughed fifty steps a hundred steps.

Just because Yu Dingyan's father is a well-known chef and his mother runs a Japanese restaurant with her aunt, she has been influenced by her since childhood, so she knows a lot of kitchen knowledge like a "normal person".

And some other people... come out to be trainees at a very young age and often make funny and ridiculous things.

It is also because they know this paragraph that when they make "mistakes" that normal people cannot understand.

Lee Hyun-cheol would choose to forgive directly, but these girls who have witnessed the scene may not be able to do so.

"What's wrong with the back of a knife? I'm happy!" Lin Nayeon put his hands on his hips.

"After all, I've cut it open. Can you do it?"

The noisy movements in the living room naturally affected Mina in the kitchen who focused on something.

"Nayeoni really...can't be quiet at any time."

Mina, wearing the pink apron worn by Lee Hyun-chul, was pouring a lot of cat food into Little Jennie's exclusive rice bowl.

And squeezed a little ‘MSG’ on it, and the little guy lay on the side and watched.

Only the cat's whiskers tremble up and downwards became larger and larger, which proved that this thing was very attractive to it.

"But...if it's really quiet, it's not Nayeoni, are you right?"

The girl elegantly opened a cardboard box of milk and poured it into the small plate next to the cat bowl.

Cat food + milk, this is her standard configuration when feeding this little guy.

“Meow…”

Little Jennie looked up at Mina and shouted softly, as if asking if she could have a meal.

"If Nayeoni didn't sacrifice his lively atmosphere like this, I wonder what everyone's mental state would be like?"

Mina leaned on the kitchen counter, her slender palms stroked Little Jennie's head little by little, and rubbed her cat's face from time to time.

"Look at your little guy's current body shape. Nayeoni would have fed you a day ago.

Even Oni Jiang didn't do this when she was there. Thanks to momo's efforts during this period, you finally got fatter.

Ouni Jiang will definitely be very happy when she finds out, right?"

“Meow~~”

Now little Jennie's screams were stronger than before, and she seemed to agree with them very much.

It ate cat food for a while, and then began to turn its head and stick out its tongue and lick the milk in the small plate.

"I really envy you. You can eat as much as you want and sleep as you want. No matter whether the owner is around you or not, you are always not lacking the care of the people around you."
Chapter completed!