Urban Unlimited Choice System

At seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mr. Mu Lin were sitting on the sofa chatting and talking about some plans for the future.

In fact, Mu Lin really wanted Bai Huang to get in touch with the Mu family's business, and he tried Bai Huang's tone many times, but Bai Huang was always not interested in it.

Mu Lin is also very helpless. The business he wants Bai Huang to take over is not big, he just wants Bai Huang to try it out.

They are small businesses of several hundred million, not very big.

After chatting for a while, Mu Qianlian walked down from the second floor, and later sat on another sofa by herself.

"Xiao Lian, it's past seven o'clock. Go and cook dinner. You don't need to cook too much tonight, just keep it light." Mu Lin said.

Hearing what her grandfather said, Mu Qianlian picked up colored pens and cardboard from the sofa and wrote, "Don't do it."

"Ah?" Looking at the contents on the cardboard, Mu Lin was stunned. What does this mean?

Don't look over to the other side, Mu Lin secretly gave Bai Huang a questioning wink, meaning he wanted to know the answer from Bai Huang. Could it be that something happened that he didn't know about?

In this regard, Bai Huang can only shake his head to express his understanding.

Since Mu Qianlian left the room with the nut at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he had never seen Mu Qianlian at all, how could he possibly know what was going on when he saw it now.

Playing a childish temper?

Or, switch to another character?

In short, Bai Huang didn't know anything, didn't know anything.

After calming down, Mu Lin looked at his granddaughter and asked, "What's the matter, has something happened? If there is anything, just tell Grandpa, Grandpa will decide for you."

As Mu Lin's voice fell, Mu Qianlian quickly wrote on the cardboard: "Nothing happened, it's just that I don't want to cook tonight, I'm in a normal mood."

"." Seeing this, Mu Lin was immediately speechless.

How should I put it, it's not the first time that my granddaughter has been in such a situation, and occasionally I have the idea of ​​not wanting to cook.

In the past, every time this happened, Mu Lin called a special chef to cook, and it was not troublesome.

"If that's the case, then I'll call the five-star restaurant to send some chefs over. It should take less than half an hour." As he spoke, Mu Lin took out his mobile phone.

"No need, old man, let me cook tonight's dinner. My cooking skills are actually pretty good. Anyway, it's not bad. Of course, I think so." Bai Huang said.

"Oh? That's ok. I just try your craft tonight, so please." Mu Lin was very interested, so far he has not tasted Baihuang's craft.

Although my granddaughter's craftsmanship is really good, but after eating for a long time, I will occasionally want to eat other flavors. I don't know how Baihuang's craftsmanship is, and I am looking forward to it.

Hearing what Bai Huang said, Mu Qianlian glanced at Bai Huang subconsciously.

Since Baihuang lived in Mu's house, she has been responsible for cooking every time, and Baihuang and his grandfather just eat.

Now that he heard that Bai Huang wanted to cook in the kitchen, Mu Qianlian was undoubtedly a little curious, and it could be said that he felt very fresh.

Although Bai Huang had cooked some food before, it was only lotus seed soup and something like that. Anyone could cook it without any skills at all. It was completely different from being in charge of the kitchen.

When Mu Qianlian thought so, Bai Huang had already walked over to the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, Bai Huang chose a few very common ingredients. He didn't plan to make fancy food. After all, he really didn't have the superb cooking skills like Mu Qianlian.

Even if you don't admit it, it's an ironclad fact.

More than 20 minutes later, Bai Huang walked to the door of the kitchen and called out to the hall, calling for Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian to come over for dinner.

When Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian entered the kitchen, both grandfather and grandson were stunned for the first time, surprised by the dinner on the table.

Although both grandfather and grandson knew that tonight's dinner would be very simple, they really did not expect that it would be so simple.

At first glance, I saw that there were only three bowls of mushroom porridge on the table, and there was nothing else, not even side dishes.

"Cough, um, I'm a little hungry, let's eat quickly." The first person to recover was Mr. Mu Lin.

No matter what, he must give Baihuang enough face, otherwise, with the character of his granddaughter, 80% of the time will damage Baihuang.

Then, Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian sat at the dining table and began to taste the taste of mushroom porridge.

Bai Huang's words are waiting for Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian's evaluation. Strictly speaking, this should be the first time he has officially cooked since he arrived at Mu's house.

"Wow! This porridge tastes good. The flavors of mushrooms and shrimps are just right. It's okay, you kid." Mu Lin gave a very high evaluation.

This is definitely not to brag to Bai Huang, the taste is good, and he really feels good.

I am used to eating hearty food, and it is undoubtedly very good to eat light porridge occasionally.

Give it ninety-nine points, and one more point for fear of white waste.

At this time, Mu Qianlian had already tasted a mouthful of mushroom porridge, but she couldn't see any mood swings on her face, so she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But then, Mu Qianlian's actions directly proved everything.

The next second, Mu Qianlian was eating one bite after another. The mushroom porridge that had just been cooked was a little hot, so she kept blowing lightly.

Undoubtedly, Mu Qianlian's reaction definitely represented recognition of Baihuang's craftsmanship, which was quite rare.

Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian, who originally had relatively small appetites, both added an extra bowl tonight, which was the first time Baihuang had encountered since he came to Mu's house.

If I had known that the mushroom porridge I made was so popular, Baihuang would have considered setting up a stall before, and I would definitely be able to easily earn tuition fees.

After dinner, Mu Qianlian put down his chopsticks silently, took colored pens and cardboard from the hall, and wrote in front of Bai Huang, "I'll leave the cooking to you in the future, and I'll retire."

Seeing the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang immediately replied: "Forget it, I'll only cook some porridge and stir-fry some side dishes, but I don't want to take your place. Your craftsmanship is good, I admit it."

Hearing this, Mu Qianlian quickly wrote on the cardboard: "No, your craftsmanship is also very good, I also admit that, I will let you cook in the future, believe in yourself, you can do it."

"Don't don't, compared to your craftsmanship, I'm just scum, I can't make it to the table." Bai Huang said.

"No, although I can cook a lot of dishes that are full of color and flavor, I think it's good to be simple," Mu Qianlian wrote.

"You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful that you can't forget it, and the dishes you make will be even better!" Bai Huang reiterated.

"You are so handsome, so handsome that you are dizzy and dizzy, it's really a pity not to cook!" Mu Qianlian wrote again.

Grinning his teeth secretly, Bai Huang knew that Mu Qianlian was cheating on him.

On the surface, Mu Qianlian was complimenting herself, but she just wanted to be lazy and not cook in the future, and she wanted to pull him to replace him.

dream!

On the side, Mr. Mu Lin said with a confused expression, what are these two fools doing?

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