The Reborn Daughter Wants Revenge

Although Tang Song was sitting in a wheelchair, he still looked like he was flowing when cooking in the kitchen. Qin Zhiya originally came beside him and wanted to help, but in the end she found that in addition to causing trouble,

There is no use at all.

Looking at the always calm smile on Tang Song's face, Qin Zhiya's eyes shone slightly. In fact, regardless of whether her legs are disabled or not, Tang Shao will always be Tang Shao, the omnipotent young master Tang.

Tang and Song were very fast, and delicious foods were quickly put on the table. Just by smelling the tempting fragrance, Qin Zhiya couldn't help swallowing several saliva. What's more, these dishes were made by Tang and Song, and Tang Shao

She was still standing in front of her alive. When she thought of this, Qin Zhiya was so moved when she saw these dishes.

"Somewhat promising!" Ye Cangkong was dissatisfied with his eyes and couldn't help but say. This woman was too easily satisfied. She was just a few dishes, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"What do you know!" Qin Zhiya looked at Ye Cangkong with disdain: "The things made by Mr. Tang are unique and the most delicious."

Ye Cangkong narrowed his eyes and his eyes became more secretive: "A woman who has never seen the world."

"you can you up!" Qin Zhiya said without looking back, and devoted herself to enjoying the delicious food.

Not to mention Zhang Zicheng, he had already eaten half a bowl of rice.

Tang and Song dynasties always looked elegant, eating in small mouthfuls.

The three people ignored Ye Cangqiong.

He actually dared to ignore the master! Ye Cangkong was angry at this moment. These three bastards must use his cooking skills to shock them!

Ye Cangqiong simply got up and walked into the kitchen. Looking at the various ingredients, he snorted coldly. Although he had never done such things as cooking, it was because the gentleman was away from the kitchen and he was disdainful of it.

He wants to do it, how could he not do it well?

"But, it's better to have a simple one for the first time cooking." Ye Cangkong murmured, and picked a steak casually.

It seems that steak is just a little fried, right? Ye Cangkong thought about it with some uncertainty, and then poured half a bucket of oil into the pot.

"Why does it seem like smoke is coming out in the kitchen?" Zhang Zicheng was half full and was shocked as soon as he looked up.

"Where is Ye Cangqiong?" Qin Zhiya raised her head reluctantly, looking puzzled.

"It's probably cooking." Tang Song said expressionlessly.

Qin Zhiya: "..." A man like Ye Cangkong can actually cook. She doesn't believe it, okay!

"Mr. Tang, why don't you stop him... He will burn the entire villa." Qin Zhiya said with a bitter look on her face.

"Don't worry, he can afford it." Tang Song calmly comforted him.

Qin Zhiya was speechless. Is this what she meant?

Fortunately, the oil smoke in the kitchen did not last long, and soon Ye Cangkong walked out with a basin of strange things.

What a bunch of weird things that is it. The perfect luster of pure black, a strange smell mixed with burnt smell, and the strange shape squeezed into a ball...

"How is it? Everyone, try it." Ye Cangkong himself looked proud: "This is my first time making it, and the appearance may not be very good, and the taste is definitely OK."

"Is that right?" Qin Zhiya wanted to retreat a little, but Ye Cangkong put the thing in front of her directly, and she had no time to escape.