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"Zhanbo, Yifei, thank you today! Otherwise, Meijia and I will be squatting on the street tonight."

In Teacher Zeng's 'white' Xiali car, Ziyue said exaggeratedly.

"Don't thank me, I'm just doing me a favor," Zhan Bo said in a strange tone, staring at the scenery outside the window with a look of 'I want to be quiet'.

"Eh~ Actually, thanks to Zhanbo, otherwise Yifei didn't know that we would be in the ingredients supermarket, and it would be impossible to get Mr. Zeng's Xiali car, and it would be even more impossible to appear in front of us at a speed of three minutes and three seconds from the middle ring line. So, Zhanbo, you still have merit", Meijia smiled and persuaded Zhanbo.

Zhanbo: "・・・・・・", are you trying to persuade me? Why do I feel like you're hurting me? Could it be that my IQ is too high to understand the wisdom of your mortals~

"Ignore him, a slut is hypocrisy", Yifei held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced at someone with a deep pretence in the passenger seat.

Zhanbo (head quickly turned to Yifei): "・・・・・・", sister, you said that~I need comfort~."

"Eh~ no matter what! Thank you both brothers and sisters today~ Phew! No, it's two sisters and brothers", Ziyue pursed her mouth, "I'll show my hand at night, please have a big meal"

"Just you! Master, do you know how to cook? Hearing this, Yifei glanced suspiciously at the confident young master Ziyue in the rearview mirror.

"Yes! Since I ate my sister's 'Hu Yifei brand egg fried rice', I don't dare to casually eat the dish of someone who doesn't have a 'chef qualification certificate'", Zhanbo glanced at the rearview mirror in the car with a palpitating face, not at all in disbelief.

"I really know how to cook, otherwise what would I buy so many ingredients for", seeing that the two refused to believe it, Ziyue immediately defended herself.

"That's right! If you know how to cook, why buy so many ingredients! It's not that you just want to learn how to cook, so you bought so many ingredients to practice! Yifei quietly glanced at Ziyue Dashao in the rearview mirror.

"Eh~ I really know how to cook, if you don't believe you'll know at night", Ziyue still stubbornly defended, and refused to give a few people time to react after speaking, and continued, "In short, at eight o'clock tonight, Love Apartment 3602, see you or disperse"

Meijia secretly pulled Yue's sleeve, bit her ear and whispered, "Ziyue, are you okay?" If not, I'll help you."

"No, I'm sure I'll give you an 'unforgettable tonight'"

Meijia muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that there will be a 'horror' after 'unforgettable'"

Ziyue: "・・・・・・"

・・・・・・・

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Ziyue surrounded a floral kitchen skirt that just covered her predecessor.

"Meijia, you bought this kitchen dress~", Ziyue helplessly yelled at Meijia who was watching TV on the sofa.

"Hmmm! I've compared the value for money, this kitchen skirt is cheap"

On the sofa, Mika is eating popcorn while watching the TV series 'My Love from the Stars'.

"Eh~ Mika, can you tell the size of the numbers?"

Since seeing Meijia's numeracy ability in the food supermarket, Ziyue found that she had completely overestimated Meijia's 'kindergarten-level math ability'.

"The boss said that the one you have now costs 15 yuan, and the other one that is still in the food supermarket costs 5 yuan. So I decisively chose the 15 yuan"

Ziyue: "・・・・・・"

Completely defeated by Meijia's mathematical outlook, Ziyue felt that he would 'learn from the pain' and 'change the past', and resolutely refused to talk to Meijia about any problems involving numbers in the future. Otherwise, if she was taken into the ditch, Ziyue was really afraid that her IQ would be affected. Otherwise, why would there always be a 'I'm afraid you'll lower my IQ' in the world?

No longer talking to Meijia, Ziyue focused all her attention on cooking.

After a while, a very beautiful 'braised pork ribs' was served to the table by Ziyue.

"Ziyue, what are you doing, it's scorched! Stinks to death! Meijia pinched her nose and quickly got up from the sofa, and even Professor Du didn't come to look at it, and immediately ran to the dining table.

"Uh~ There was a little accident. However, you can see that its appearance is still quite good-looking! Ziyue embarrassedly pointed to the 'braised pork ribs' on the table.

Mika frowned, "But it stinks, can it really be eaten?" If you eat it, you won't have diarrhea! ”

"Eh~Theoretically~" Ziyue pinched her chin, "It shouldn't be~ Okay, I'll go to the next dish first." Later, when Yifei and the others come, I guess the smell should be almost gone. When the time comes, you watch them eat first, if they don't have diarrhea, it proves that it is not poisonous and can be eaten."

Mika: "・・・・・・"

Ignoring Meijia's reaction, Ziyue immediately returned to the pan and continued to prepare the second course 'fried potatoes'.

A few minutes later

"Ziyue, what is this! It's a black mess, but it tastes good."

Looking at the 'dish' served by Ziyuexin, Meijia said speechlessly.

"Ah~uh~, there was a little accident, but the 'color and fragrance', and there is also a 'taste' left, which is also very good~"

Mika: "Yes! The last dish of 'braised pork ribs' leaves a 'color'. This time it's not 'color', it's 'taste'"

"Eh~, the next one ensures that the 'color and fragrance' are complete. It's the first time after all! It's not easy for me to do this at this level."

Ziyue complained while continuing to return to the pan.

"Ziyue, what are you going to do this time?" , Meijia ran to Ziyue's side uneasily.

"Don't worry! This time I'm going to make 'homemade sweet and sour fish' and I think it's no problem. You can watch Korean dramas for a while, I promise there will be no problem"

With that, Ziyue pushed Meijia back to the sofa.

"Are you sure you can do it?" , Meijia is still not at ease.

In other words, looking at the residents of the entire love apartment, it seems that in addition to the magic of Guan Gu that has not yet appeared, Meijia's cooking skills are barely enough.

"How can a man say no", seeing that Meijia looked very worried about herself, Ziyue finally patted her chest and went back to continue cooking.

After a few minutes of silence, Meijia heard the crunch of pots and pans colliding from time to time.

Finally, a violent fishy smell permeated the air from the pan.

"Ziyue, what's wrong again?"

"Eh~ I just gave full play to the fishy smell of the fish, although the 'home-cooked sweet and sour fish' this time is not good, the smell is not good. But ignoring these downsides, the taste is absolutely top-notch."

Ziyue came out with a plate of burnt 'home-cooked sweet and sour fish', and her fair face was blackened by the smell of smoke.

"Ziyue, you had another little accident, right? Wrong! It's time to call you 'Master Black Bag,'" Mika said with a smile.

Actually, she is not to blame. Ziyue's current image is really too much... The whole thing looks like he escaped from the explosion just now. A dark face, coupled with a floral kitchen dress. This scene is really, the impact is too strong, and the children can't hold it at all! Even to some extent, it can be compared to the legendary ****.