When Tao Yanqi returned home, Yuan Jinyan was sitting on the sofa with a black face.

There was still some food on the table not far behind him, which was already cold.

Tao Yan blinked, and instantly knew what was going on in front of him.

"Aren't you tough?"

As soon as Yuan Jinyan saw Tao Yan enter the house, he began to talk about it.

Tao Yanqi rolled her eyes and walked to the table, then picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the dish closest to her.

"Brother, your cooking skills are really getting worse and worse."

Yuan Jinyan didn't know when he had walked to the table, and his face was very gloomy.

"Then don't eat it!"

Yuan Jinyan sat down and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Tao Yanqi sat down and rolled her eyes and said, "Old antique, why have you become like my father, who only know how to read from the book?" ”

These dishes, Yin Xian is inherited from the Tao family, and it takes a lot of effort to look at it.

But Yuan Jinyan didn't want to think about it, the Tao family was the imperial chef for generations, and the imperial chef was the one who cooked for the emperor, not to mention the delicacy, as well as those precious materials, which one they could afford now?

What matsutake mushroom, what wild black chicken, which is not a rare material?

However, this Yuan Jinyan is as stubborn as Father Tao, and feels that this is a inheritance, something left by the ancestors, and it must not be changed.

Tao Yanqi picked the food and threw down the chopsticks in disgust.

"If you don't eat it, it's unpalatable."

Yuan Jinyan also put down his chopsticks, which he had worked hard to make in the two hours, although there were only two dishes, but it took a lot of his hard work.

Who knows that the peach doesn't appreciate it, since it is still said to be unpalatable?

"Is your tongue made of a pig's tongue?"

"If you can't taste it, then take the trouble and think about it with your brain!"

Tao Yanqi knocked on the table, looking impatient.

"I said brother, please use your brain to recall, what kind of tongue is my tongue?"

"Does Golden Tongue know? I'm not like you, brother, huh...... There is no useless enthusiasm. ”

After saying that, Momo stood up, sneered, and turned back to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Tao Yanqi patted his chest and said, "Oh, I'm scared to death, Xiaoyao, did you see my brother's eyes?" I feel like I'm going to eat me! ”

Xiaoyao: ......

"Then you still do it." Xiao Yao complained silently.

Momo Yan shrugged and threw himself on the bed.

"Isn't it impossible for me to break people? Look at how stupid I just said. it! My brother must have died of anger. ”

"After all, for my brother, he loves cooking so much~"

Xiao Yao was silent for a while, and said silently, "Little master, be careful of overturning." ”

Tao Yan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, believe me, it won't overturn." ”

"Alas, my brother is so poor." Tao Yanqi recalled, "The lease of this house is coming to an end, and the business of my brother's shop is not good, tsk." ”

"The big master should have his own plans." Xiao Yao said.

Tao Yanqi rolled her eyes, "Come on, my brother only has food in his eyes, and it is better to rely on himself than on him." ”

Tao Yanqi took out her mobile phone and clicked on Mo Qingyuan's WeChat.

[Hi ~ How are you eating? ] 】