The Reborn Daughter Wants Revenge

"Don't you want to try it?" Ye Cangkong's smile looked very kind, and Qin Zhiya still couldn't help but stand up.

After all, this is a man with the name of Shura...

Qin Zhiya barely smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Taste, you must taste it!"

Ye Cangkong immediately smiled slightly and looked at Qin Zhiya with a fierce look.

Qin Zhiya had a bitter face, and a look of looking at death in her eyes. She picked up the knife and fork, thinking that if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, and solve this dark thing.

Suddenly, Tang Song smiled slightly and took the steak in front of him.

"I haven't tasted the skills of Cangqiong yet, let me try it first."

Huh, Qin Zhiya suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and she felt that she was finally saved.

"After trying it, you will be in awesome and insulting yourself." Ye Cangkong looked proud.

Tang Song smiled without saying a word, picked up the knife and fork, dismembered the steak very skillfully, and then put it in his mouth calmly.

"How is it?" Ye Cangkong immediately looked at her with anticipation.

Qin Zhiya and Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but look at Tang Song. If he eats this kind of thing, he won't have any trouble...

Tang Song's brows frowned slightly at first. He chewed them seriously, and their brows became looser and looser. At the end, he swallowed the steak in his mouth and couldn't wait to pick it up again.

I ate it with a small piece of food with a look of enjoyment.

"It tastes good!" Ye Cangkong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

"Awesome!" Tang Song looked admiring and wanted to eat another piece.

No... this thing is such a good question?

"I'll try it." Zhang Zicheng licked his lips, grabbed the plate, and couldn't wait to stuff a small piece in.

Then, the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't say anything, and he directly extended his thumb to Ye Cangkong.

"I just said I have the talent to be a chef." Ye Cangkong danced a little.

At first, Qin Zhiya firmly refused to believe that this ball of black stuff could be eaten, but seeing that Tang Song and Zhang Zicheng liked each other so much, she would not be shaken violently.

Tang Song and Zhang Zicheng are not people who can lie. They both say they are delicious, so they should be really delicious... Could it be Ye Cangkong is really a genius that once in a century?

"Don't eat it all, let me taste it!" Qin Zhiya thought, and quickly snatched the plate from under Zhang Zicheng's hands.

With a pious attitude of tasting supreme food, Qin Zhiya took a bite carefully.

The next moment, her expression suddenly became very exciting, and there was only a voice in her mind echoing. She was cheated, and she was cheated!

Where is this damn steak delicious? The carbon-like texture, the burnt taste, and more importantly, Ye Cangkong put in a few packets of salt!

"Is it delicious?" Ye Cangkong looked at Qin Zhiya with a smile.

Qin Zhiya was about to spit out the thing, but when she heard this, she swallowed it. She suddenly understood the feelings of Tang Song and Zhang Zicheng.

If you want to be cheated, you have to cheat together.

So, a very bright smile appeared on Qin Zhiya's face.

"It's true that only you can make such delicious things." Qin Zhiya smiled, "Come on, I'll leave all the rest to you."

Ye Cangkong now had a very strong confidence in himself. He happily ate a piece of meat.

Before his expression could change, Qin Zhiya suddenly picked up a whole plate of meat and stuffed it into his mouth at once.

Ye Cangkong wanted to resist, but Tang Song and Zhang Zicheng had already imprisoned him from the left and right.

"Is it delicious?" He put the things into Ye Cangkong's mouth desperately, and the smile on Qin Zhiya's face was like the spring flowers in March.

Being mocked... Ye Cangkong was so sad and angry that there were only these three words floating around in his heart.

However, Ye Cangkong would not admit defeat so much, and he immediately resisted fiercely. Tang Song and Zhang Zicheng tried harder.

The dining table was in chaos.

When Mr. Xiao came back, he found that not only the kitchen, but also his hall had been destroyed.

"Young people nowadays!" Old Xiao could only mutter with some distress.