Rebirth from the Ashes

Shen Xi's face was covered in oil stains, and looked at her aggrieved: "Mom, why is it so difficult to cook?"

Yun Jinping looked at the messy kitchen, then looked at the pot that fell on the ground, she was relieved when she saw that she was not injured, she just thought that the natural gas had exploded, and she was so scared that she lost her soul: "You have nothing to do to cook. ?"

Having said that, he stepped forward to wipe her face, feeling distressed and wanting to scold her.

Shen Xi bit her lip and sniffled: "I promise that if the ratings of the TV series break one, I will invite the neighbors to dinner."

"You child, what will you cook, what should you do if you get hurt?" Yun Jinping sighed deeply.

Up to now, she has not been able to see what the uncle next door looks like, but her daughter is very attentive.

"Mom, teach me how to cook!" Shen Xi looked at her eagerly: "I promised to invite others to dinner, and I always have to cook it myself to show my sincerity."

"You!" Yun Jinping nodded helplessly on her forehead: "What a blessing for my neighbor's uncle to let my daughter cook for him in person. Mom will be jealous."

"Mom, you and Dad also eat together." Shen Xi smiled to please.

Yun Jinping originally thought that as long as cooking is a matter of good guidance, no matter what kind of meal, it can be cooked, not to mention that her daughter is so smart.

But she was wrong, and she was completely wrong. Seeing that a good pot was knocked to the ground countless times by her, she finally couldn't bear the good temper. She could only admit that there were indeed such creatures as kitchen killers in the world. of.

"Enough!" Yun Jinping picked up the pot, he couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to scold her, but looking at her depressed face, he softened again: "Daughter, we won't cook anymore, mom will cook it for you later. eat."

Shen Xi was also forced to accept the reality. She was not the cook: "Ms. Yun, don't worry, although I can't cook, I will definitely make a lot of money in the future and change the cook for you every day."

Yun Jinping laughed angrily at her.

In the end, under the supervision of Yun Jinping, Shen Xi soaked two buckets of instant noodles, and finally succeeded.

Li Yuan made an agreement with the little girl at home. In order to celebrate the breaking of the ratings of "Xiao Jiang Shan", the little girl invited him to dinner at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Kunlun watched his boss put on the clothes from Miss Shen, put on glasses, and after finishing everything, he also asked him to carry a dining table and place it in front of him. The dinner appointment was very formal.

Kunlun felt that Miss Shen's mother cooked delicious food, and Miss Shen's cooking skills would not be too bad, but when she saw her carrying two buckets of instant noodles, she was going to go blind.

Really, he was wrong.

Shen Xi was very uneasy in her heart, but she still looked at him with a smile, and put the instant noodles down for him: "Brother, I'm not good at cooking, that's all."

"Okay." Li Yuan smiled and looked at the very calm little girl: "You treat the guests to dinner, the guests are as the host."

Kunlun stepped forward and brought out the instant noodles, along with two small plates of pickles, a plate of sour beans, and a plate of kimchi, which were placed on the table respectfully.

God, boss, for this meal, he has been looking forward to it since yesterday. He specially bathed and changed clothes, and treated this meal appointment like a pilgrimage. As a result, Miss Shen gave a bucket of instant noodles?

Shen Xi touched his nose and looked at him seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I will work hard in the future to let you eat the food I made."

Li Yuan looked at the little girl's nervous appearance and nodded in response to her: "Okay."

As long as it was made by her own hands, no matter what it was, he liked it.