good night warlord

When a mother-in-law speaks insightful words to her daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law will tremble with fright.

Gu Qingyi glanced at the kitchen, it was indeed a bit unbelievable, but can this be her fault:
"Mother-in-law, it's my first time cooking. It's a fluke that I didn't catch fire. Although the kitchen is a bit messy, it will be cleaned up later.

The dishes are all ready, and my mother-in-law must be hungry after waiting for so long, so let's go to the restaurant for dinner. "

Gong Yimian held Murongli's arm, tiptoed and stretched her neck to look at the cooking counter, and praised happily:

"Biao sister-in-law is really good. She has cooked so many dishes in a short time. Didn't she say she can't? Cousin sister-in-law is not lying."

Gu Qing twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk.

Gong Yimian's words sounded innocent on the surface, as if she was praising her for cooking several dishes, but if you study the meaning of Gong Yimian's words carefully, you will understand.

If these dishes are poorly prepared later, it will be tantamount to her boasting in vain.

But if these dishes are decent, then they are lying to themselves.

What is the meaning of this palace to sleep?
The little girl explained:

"Aunt Zhou, have I never cooked at home?"

Aunt Zhou, who was waiting with a worried look on her face, nodded immediately:
"Ma'am, Miss Biao, the young mistress has never done it, and the husband has also strictly ordered the young mistress not to come to the kitchen."

Murong Li didn't say anything, Gong Yimian still had a soft smile on his face:

"Then I'm even more curious about my cousin's cooking skills. It will definitely open my eyes."

During the war, Yan didn't want to see his girl standing in such a place full of fireworks:

"Aunt Zhou, arrange dinner."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and took the little girl's hand over: "Let's wash our hands."

Aunt Zhou hurriedly responded, and then bowed into the kitchen to arrange for someone to serve.

In the bathroom, as soon as you entered the door, the man closed the bathroom door tightly, and the little girl was hugged by the man and sat on the marble sink.

The cold washbasin didn't seem so uncomfortable because of his approach.

With his hands on both sides of her, his eyes are deep, obscure and complicated:

"Yi Baoer, why don't you refuse?"

Gu Qingyi was a little confused: "Reject?"

"You don't know how to cook and stir-fry, so you don't have to force yourself." The man raised his right hand to pinch her palm, his eyes fell on her Ruyu's fingertips, checking for any wounds.

Gu Qingyi's palms were itchy from being pinched by him, and she shrank her hands back.

Her husband's reaction was beyond her expectations. Her husband was so awesome that he stood by her side unconditionally. What kind of fairy husband is this? He also made himself refuse the request of his mother-in-law, who was his biological mother.

But she was surprised to be surprised, but she was very happy in her heart.

She was quite worried about Yan's attitude during the war before, but now she seems to be completely relieved.

The effect is so good that he blinked his big eyes and explained:

"You also think I can't cook, right? But what can we do? We have to respect our elders.

My mother-in-law said that no matter how difficult it is to swallow, it’s okay, so how can I refuse?

That means that even if it is salty, burnt, or burnt, the mother-in-law must be mentally prepared.

She said so, and if I refuse again, I will not know what is good and what is bad. I thought in my heart at the time, then I will do it, and my mother-in-law can't blame me for what happened.

But if it's really unpalatable later, husband, you have to promise me to secretly order takeaway at night, and I won't be able to sleep if I'm hungry at night. "

Hearing the sly look in the little girl's eyes, the man felt relieved.

According to her intelligence, she would never obediently let others persecute her.

Then, he was a little bit looking forward to what kind of dark dishes she would make to welcome the two 'honored guests'.

He scratched the bridge of her small nose in relief, and finally bent his lips:
"Ah."

When the man appeared in the restaurant holding the little girl's slender waist, Murongli and Gong Yimian had already sat down.

After the two sat down, Aunt Zhou came over with the covered plate.

"I can't wait to try my cousin's craft."

Gong Yimian picked up the chopsticks first, and when Aunt Zhou put the dishes in the middle of the dining table, Gong Yimian stood up and raised her hand to lift the lid:

"Let me see what is the first dish my cousin cooks?"

Murong Li who was sitting at the top said coldly:
"I'm afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

Gu Qingyi pursed her lips and did not answer, while the jawline of the man sitting beside her tightened.

As Murongli's voice fell, Gong Yimian took off the lid of the first dish.

On the exquisite white porcelain dish, there is a plate of stir-fried peppers with broccoli. The arrangement of red and green is very beautiful. When the lid is lifted, a faint fragrance overflows, although it is not a strong fragrance. It's overflowing, but it also has a faint fragrance, which is very nice.

The smile on Gong Yimian's face obviously cracked, the smile was a little dry:
"My cousin's cooking skills look very good."

Gu Qingyi smiled modestly, a smugness naturally slipped across her eyes.

Murongli looked at the plate of green broccoli in the middle, and said coldly, pulling his lips:

"The method of broccoli is very simple, just boil it once and it will be cooked."

The implication is that Gu Qingyi's plate of broccoli is probably just blanched vegetables without oil or salt.

The little girl's complexion remained unchanged, and her charming smile made it impossible to fault:

"Grandma doesn't think it tastes good?"

Gong Yimian kindly said:
"It doesn't matter if my cousin just boiled the water once, that's what my weight loss coach told me to eat.

Although the taste is not very good, but the weight loss effect is very good. "

Gu Qingyi couldn't tell that she was telling her that her food must be edible or not, so she simply picked up a chopstick and fed it to Zhan Shiyan's mouth:
"Husband, mother-in-law and Yi Mian all think it will taste bad, so you try it first, if it's sweet or salty, you must tell the truth."

The man opened his lips graciously, and bit the food she fed to his mouth.

The gesture of chewing and tasting is like tasting a good delicacy.

Gong Yimian couldn't laugh anymore when she saw Gu Qingyi feeding Zhan Shiyan in front of them. She was full of expectation that Zhan Shiyan would tell the truth about the shortcomings of this dish, but she didn't expect that after the man swallowed it, he only gave it to him for two servings. words:

"Excellent."

Gong Yimian didn't believe it, so she picked up a chopstick and brought it to her mouth.

The freshness and moderate salty taste of the imported ingredients made her eyes widen in surprise.

How can it be?Doesn't Gu Qingyi know how to cook?
After Gong Yimian thought about it, it was because she didn't know how to cook that she chose broccoli, a dish that could be eaten after blanching. It was just a dish of broccoli. It would be ridiculous to be served blanched vegetables for dinner today.

Who uses blanched vegetables to entertain important guests?
Thinking of this, Gong Yimian smiled softly again:
"Bousin-in-law really put her heart into tonight's dinner, what else is delicious?"