Chapter 108: The Pig's Chef

It's over, it's over, she's going to be driven crazy, and she's seeing circles of stars.......

"Would you really just buy a little bit of it?" Cheng Xia looked at him, try not to hold back his anger, and said cautiously.

"Hmm...... Just a little bit." Ling Feng replied lightly, looking a little impatient.

Cheng Xia's anger was all gone, but seeing this, her anger burned again.

Obviously, a bowl of noodles can settle the things of the past.If you have to cook a big meal, isn't it just a meal.Although she knows that Ling Feng, a young master who has been pampered since he was a child, is not used to eating it.But this is only a meal.And she didn't ask him to eat this kind of white noodles every day.Isn't it troublesome.

"Okay......" Cheng Xia lowered her head and threw her ugly face to the ground.

"Okay, let's try it." Cheng Xia has been busy in the kitchen for most of the day, and the time has been turning until nine o'clock.

"It's already nine o'clock." Ling Feng sat on the chair, looked at her, sighed, shook his head, this 'woman's skill is really not covered, cooking a meal, it actually 'spent' three and a half hours, he really can't say anything more, this ...... Dish ...... Pasty of black black.

"What are you cooking, it's dark......" Ling Feng pouted, looking at her and said.

"It's made from the food I bought, so let's try it, and try it." Cheng Xia replied with a smile, although the appearance of this dish is not very good, but the taste should not be bad.

"Look at what I'm doing, taste it, you told me to cook it." Cheng Xia frowned and looked at him.This man is really strange.She didn't cook it.After cooking, she looked disgusted.It was clear that she didn't want to give face.But this is not good.Say anything, you have to try the taste.The dishes on this table.It's also her hard work.Respect the fruits of her labor.Can you.

"But you're so colorful...... Isn't it weird?" Ling Feng frowned.His appetite was gone.He couldn't eat anything.He regretted it completely.This 'woman' was really unreliable.Sure enough.He shouldn't have asked her to cook today's dinner.

"What, although this color is a little bit worse, it should still taste good, and it's something I worked hard to cook. Cheng Xia stared at him with wide eyes and said, with a hint of sincerity in his tone.

How could Ling Feng refuse.Helpless.Ling Feng couldn't bear to 'pump' the corners of his mouth.Looking at the black thing on the plate.His hands trembled slightly.Picked up Cheng Xia's 'masterpiece' and swallowed his saliva.Ate it.As soon as it reached his mouth.The bitter taste immediately spread in his mouth.Sure enough, it was all a pot.Sure enough, it was all mush.

Tonight's dinner is in the soup again......

Ling Feng's two brows furrowed fiercely.He swore that he had never eaten something so unpalatable.What kind of taste was this?

"What's wrong....... Cheng Xia looked at his facial expression and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity. It's delicious, it's okay."

"What do you say?" Ling Feng finally swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth, but the bitter taste in his mouth still did not dissipate, and his brows would not be relaxed.

"How do I know.It should be okay......" She didn't quite believe in her cooking skills.Her cooking skills were too bad.She couldn't say.She didn't dare to taste it.There was no way.I had to use him as a guinea pig..

"It's fine." Ling Feng raised an eyebrow. You can apply for a chef job if you are a chef."

"yes, I knew it was fine, how could it be too unpalatable." Cheng Xia was happy and squinted with a smile. Do you mean it? I can really be a chef."

Ling Feng glanced at her helplessly, shook his head, and said with great disdain. Tell me you really believe it, the brain can't be made of paste, I say it's the chef, it's the chef, that's right, but, you're the chef for the pig, do you think someone will eat it?"

"......" Cheng Xia's head appeared a few black lines, she clearly felt that a basin of cold water was splashed from head to toe.

How bad is her cooking?

Okay, she admitted, the dishes are a little darker, a little ugly, but the appearance doesn't determine the taste, how can you easily deny her cooking skills.

"Is it that unpalatable?" Cheng Xia looked at him, he had a disgusted expression, and he didn't give her any face. Cheng Xia scolded him in his heart for a while, and then picked up her chopsticks, picked up his fried vegetables, and handed them to his mouth.

As soon as she took her mouth, the burning bitter taste came to her, and she couldn't hold it back, let alone anyone else.

"Vomit ......" Cheng Xia ran to the bathroom and vomited violently.It's really unpalatable.No wonder he would say that about her.She finally understood.It turns out that there is really such an unpalatable dish.And it's still cooked by her.Like this.Even she can't eat it herself.Who else can expect to eat it.

"Didn't I say your cooking was unpalatable, can you eat it?" Ling Feng gave her a blank look.'Woman' who can't even cook a meal.Why did he marry her?

"I ...... How would I have known it was really that unpalatable."

"Forget it." Ling Feng waved his hand impatiently. Let's ask Sister-in-law Zhang to prepare a table of dishes."

"...... forget it, she doesn't need to do it, it's too late to be happy, and soon Sister-in-law Zhang put the food up, followed by the black meal cooked by Cheng Xia on the table, forming a stark contrast.

After eating, Cheng Xia went back to the room, took a shower and went to sleep, it was already more than ten o'clock in a blink of an eye, it was not early, it was not early, wash and sleep earlier, toss for a night, finally eaten, but it was not made by her.

No way. It's destined to be hard to cook in this life, and she doesn't want to.

"I'm going to take a shower." As soon as Ling Feng walked into the room, he saw her walking to the bathroom door in her slippers.