Not all questions in this world have exact answers.

Even if we currently know the accepted truth.

Maybe it will become a fallacy in the future.

Yan Yuan at that time is just like Yan Yuan now.

They all just smiled slightly awkwardly at Zhang Ling.

The only difference is that Yan Yuan is no longer the ignorant girl she was before.

Although Yan Yuan is still a little ignorant now.

But at least I have the ability to think independently and distinguish right from wrong.

That's why Yan Yuan related today's situation to the story of the rich man's godson.

She felt that she was in a similar situation to the rich man's godson.

But she is not the godson of the rich man.

Let alone learn to be the godson of a rich man.

At least she clearly knows what it means to be content and happy.

Maybe it's because women have better perceptions than men.

Zhang Ling noticed the fluctuation of Yan Yuan's negative aura.

She thought that Yan Yuan probably found learning to chop vegetables too boring.

That's why he raised his head and gave Yan Yuan an encouraging smile again.

to this end.

Yan Yuan saw her father give Zhang Ling a loving pat on her neck again.

"What are you doing? Remember, cooking is just like how you treat small beans. As long as you pay attention to this dish, this dish will finally exude the delicious taste you want."

Zhang Ling seemed to know that she should fight.

So I took the hit without dodging.

Then he just shrank his neck.

I shook my head.

It felt like her father had never spanked her.

He smiled at Yan Yuan again and said:

"Dad, I remember."

Her purpose was also to remind Yan Yuan that what her father just said was important.

But Yan Yuan didn't seem to understand Zhang Ling's reminder.

His eyes were full of expectation and he finally looked at his father.

At this time, the father noticed Yan Yuan because of the little actions of the two children.

He glanced at the masterpiece on Yan Yuan's chopping board without making any comments.

Instead, he conveniently placed a fist-sized potato on Yan Yuan's chopping board and said:

"Yan Yuan, don't be stunned! Put your cut radishes on a plate. Then cut the potatoes into shreds. You can make a plate of fried shredded potatoes later."

"Well……"

Yan Yuan was a little surprised when he heard his father's instructions.

Even she doesn't like the radishes she cuts.

Her father did not say a word of criticism to her.

She even told her the next task of shredding potatoes.

She was confused for a moment because she didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

Father put on a smile again and said:

"Yan Yuan, cut it quickly! When you're done cutting it, I'll let you fry it."

Yan Yuan heard that her father finally noticed her.

She was so excited that she did not plate the radishes on the chopping board.

I just took the potatoes and cut them into pieces.

In your mind, you start to dream about what you want to stir-fry next?

When she took another look at the masterpiece on the chopping board.

Yan Yuan hesitated.

What did she cut?

I think even Yan Yuan has never cooked before.

I also saw my father cooking.

He is also someone who has eaten a lot of big meals.

I have never seen dishes like hers anywhere.

no!

She decided to use a grater to shred the potatoes.

So he dropped the knife in his hand.

Searching through the cabinets in the kitchen.

At this time, my father's voice was full of displeasure and he said:

"Yan Yuan, what are you looking for if you don't shred potatoes?"

Yan Yuan then gestured with his hands and said:

"Uncle, don't you have that kind of grater at home? I think..."

Before Yan Yuan could finish speaking, his father interrupted sharply and said:

"Don't think about it. If you want to learn cooking from me, you have to use a knife to cut vegetables. If you think of using opportunistic methods again, get out of my kitchen and play."

Yan Yuan finally got the relationship she had been waiting for for a long time.

She immediately lowered her head obediently with a touch of fear on her face.

Afraid that Zhang Peng would throw her out of the kitchen in a fit of innocence.

Despondently, he returned to the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife and continued to shred the potatoes.

In fact, Yan Yuan's heart was already full of joy at this moment.

When she cut the potatoes under the knife into slices.

She suddenly looked up and found her father looking at her.

There was an obvious smile on his face.

Apparently, her father was very satisfied with the thin potato slices she cut out.

She looked at Zhang Pengtian expectantly.

I feel like I should be able to hear a few words of encouragement and praise.

unexpectedly!

Or she was overthinking it.

Zhang Pengtian had no intention of praising her.

So he quickly put on a serious look and said:

"The speed is a bit slow. If everyone cuts vegetables like you, people will not starve to death! Hurry up, cut faster."

Yan Yuan heard the praise from it.

Is it just that he cuts too slowly?

That means that my uncle is basically certain of her current ability.

Next, just increase the chopping speed appropriately and it will be perfect.

Well, that must be the case.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuan could no longer hold back the joy in her heart and laughed out loud.

Zhang Ling on the side had her busy hands temporarily free.

She took the opportunity to look at Yan Yuan and asked with some confusion:

"Yan Yuan, have you thought of anything interesting? Tell us and let's have fun together."
To be continued...