Ji Baifeng had already brought the kitchen god over in just one stroke.

"I'll go in and ask if there's anything I want to eat in this little picture two."

The chef followed the house with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Little apprentice, I heard that you have not had a good appetite after you have recently become pregnant, tell the master if there is anything you want to eat?"

The kitchen god looked at the food on the table in the room, and couldn't help but show a disgusted expression.

"Anyway, you are also my apprentice, how can you eat such a thing that is not on the table?"

After the kitchen god saw it, his eyes were quite disgusted, just like if he let those famous local chefs in the kitchen hear it, wouldn't he be angry to death.

"I don't know what I want to eat, otherwise the master will cook a few meals and I'll try them."

Su Muli leaned on the bed board of his house, only feeling uncomfortable up and down.

"Okay, okay, then let the master try."

After the chef finished speaking, he hurried towards the small kitchen, but in a timely manner, the food was already delivered.

Su Muli sat next to the table with chopsticks, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, he reluctantly put down the chopsticks again.

"Could it be that you don't have an appetite for these things?"

The kitchen god has changed from full of confidence at the beginning to loss.

"I don't know what's wrong, I don't like these things very much."

Su Muli put down his chopsticks a little uncomfortably, as long as he took a bite, he felt nauseous and uncomfortable in his stomach.

"If you don't like it, don't force it, I'll find another chef for you."

There was a worry between the eyebrows of the white wind.

"I didn't expect you little girl to be so mouthful, otherwise she would have cooked by herself."

The kitchen god flattened his mouth with some grievances, and was about to get up and leave.

"yes, yes, I remember, I want to eat my own food."

When Su Muli heard this, he stood up from his position very excitedly.

Ji Baifeng was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to support her waist.

"You are all going to be mothers, why are you still so reckless, how can you go to a place with heavy smoke?"

Ji Baifeng's tone was a little hesitant.

"Wouldn't it be nice to clean up there? I know what I like to eat. ”

Su Muli swore that when he said this, he was about to run towards the small kitchen.

"Then you wait here for a while, I'll go and clean the inside first, and save some more smell of oil smoke."

Ji Baifeng pulled the person back uneasily, and walked out first.

"Girl, you are a blessed person, even if ordinary people reach this point, they will not be so pampered."

The kitchen god's vague tone was filled with some envy and happiness.

In no time, he had already cleaned the kitchen.

When Su Muli came again, there was still a faint fragrance in the kitchen, and there were a lot of melons and fruits here, and smelling this rich fragrance would not make people feel disgusted.

Ji Baifeng was careful to help on the side, but it was already ready after a while, and the food really tasted good.

At night, the look on Old Man Ji's face was not very good.

As soon as Ji Baifeng walked into the house, he was met with a roll of the eye.

"You are a useless thing, is it possible that you don't even know how to protect your own lady, how can you do that kind of thing now that you are pregnant?"

Before Ji Baifeng could react, he was scolded by the old man.

"Father, you misunderstood, things are not what you think, I don't have much appetite after I am pregnant, so I like to eat some of the meals I cooked, so I have no choice but to go by myself."

Su Muli understood the meaning of Master Ji's words, and hurriedly helped to play the round.

"Hmph, it's still this stinky boy, if you really can find something delicious, you don't have to cook it yourself."

Old Man Ji snorted coldly, but he didn't continue to say anything.

"I think back then, your mother was like this when she was pregnant, and it will be better as time goes by."

Old Man Ji's tone softened a little, vaguely looking forward to the early arrival of this child.

"I have some stupid sisters, can you teach me to cook in the future, maybe I can help after I learn this craft."

Song Anqian suddenly spoke.

"How can this work? How can I ask your sister to cook for me, I can do it myself, besides, I have one appetite a day, maybe I won't like these meals I cook tomorrow. ”

Su Muli smiled and excused himself.

"I heard that one of your masters is very good, can you let him teach me?"

Song Anqian's tone was filled with envy.

"It just so happens that I don't have much to do at home, so if I can learn to cook, I can pass the time."

Her tone was full of yearning.

"If my sister doesn't find it hard, I can let the master teach you."

Su Muli thought about it, and it really didn't hurt to do it, so he nodded and agreed.

"Thank you so much, I know that this chef's skill will not be easily passed on to others."

Song Anqian looked very happy, and in the process of eating next, she also had a kind smile on her face.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I've never seen such a stupid person in the world."

The kitchen god threw down his hand directly, and the kitchenware inside walked out angrily.

"What's going on?"

Su Muli heard the movement, walked over with the support of the maid, and saw a figure who left angrily, and the people in the room seemed a little depressed.

"I'm going home now, and I can't take care of anything here."

After leaving such a sentence, the kitchen god left angrily.

Song Anqian stayed in the room and sat down, although she didn't speak, she could see that her whole mood was very depressed.

"It seems that I am too stupid to burden others in vain."

There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"Where can anyone be perfect, anything, you see, for example, these housekeepers know that I am not as good as you, and I still need you to guide me a lot in ordinary times."

Su Muli took the initiative to comfort him.

"Everyone has their own specialities, there are some things that I just can't compare to you, maybe these cooking skills also require talent."

Su Muli continued to say comfortingly.

"Since others don't want to teach me, can you teach me how to cook?"

Song Anqian's tone was very small, with a vague hint of expectation.

"I know your body is inconvenient now, I won't let you work too hard, you just point me around, I'll just show you."