God of the System Dad

"Cooking?" Zhao Xiaohao was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought that this skill is not bad, even though he has several state banquet chefs at home now, he doesn't usually need him to cook.

But too many skills don't overwhelm you.

Besides, occasionally cooking by yourself can also cultivate your sentiments, isn't it?

After being excited, Zhao Xiaohao felt more and more that whenever he genuinely considered Momo from the bottom of his heart and educated her as his own daughter, whether it was strict or warm fatherly love, he had a high chance of getting systematic skills. award.

Before he knew it, Zhao Xiaohao had already regarded Momo as his daughter. He didn't feel this way at first, but now this feeling is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao Xiaohao also knows that his so-called education can only play a small role in Momo's long life.

But children's correct outlook on life and values ​​comes from their parents' little by little precepts and deeds.

Zhao Xiaohao became more and more aware that he had to lead by example and educate Xiao Momo well.

After eating, everyone returned to the car. At this time, Xiao Xuexue half-closed her eyes and looked like she was about to fall asleep, but everyone knew that she had sneaked out to eat pastries just now.

"Sister, I just saw someone who looks like you." Xiao Shasha asked tentatively.

Perhaps it was because Xiao Xuexue's skin was so fair that even a little nervousness in her heart would clearly show on her face.

Staring at Xiao Xuexue's bright red, the smile on Xiao Shasha's face became wider.

"You read it wrong, you can even admit your sister is wrong, sister, you should have an eye surgery."

"I knew you didn't admit it, and I took pictures." Xiao Shasha took out her phone and there was a photo on it. The woman in the photo, with puffed cheeks, was Xiao Xuexue just like a little squirrel.

Xiao Xuexue blushed with anger when she saw this, she didn't expect that she would be discovered when she went out to eat cakes secretly, and she didn't look good when eating.

"I'm going to upload this photo online soon."

"Sister, don't, you are too much, if you dare to upload it, I will upload the video of you snoring tonight."

"You damn girl, you actually dare to threaten your sister, okay, then I'll also send you the infatuated diary of your crush on the coach that you wrote in childhood."

"Sister, you are too much, don't force me to send the video of you picking your feet."

"you dare……"

"Do you think I dare?"

The two sisters had murderous looks in their eyes, and Zhao Xiaohao felt that the car was about to burst from their fierce aura.

Yu Wanwan was stunned and speechless, she didn't expect that the two sisters' rumors were more powerful than the other.

Fortunately, no fight broke out between the two women, but they snorted coldly, gave each other a glance, and stopped talking, seemingly caught in a cold war.

Zhao Xiaohao was speechless, these two girls are really hot-tempered, forget it, they can do whatever they like, it's important to go home first.

Upon returning home, the maids greeted him warmly, and Zhao Xiaohao distributed the pastries packed in the pastry shop to everyone.

"Mr. Zhao, the chef has already prepared dinner, look..."

Zhao Xiaohao nodded and said, "Bring it up."

After speaking, everyone went to work. The Xiao sisters were still in a cold war. The moment their eyes met, both sides would groan heavily in their hearts.

"Sister smelly, what are you dragging, it's reasonable to secretly take pictures of me, I don't bother to talk to you."

"Sister smelly, I washed your diapers when you were a child, what happened to me secretly taking pictures? You are used to it."

The two women murmured in their hearts.

Zhao Xiaohao felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and he didn't bother to care about the grievances between them. Anyway, he was in the way of something, so he went to the kitchen instead.

"Mr. Zhao is here, hurry up, everyone, stand in a row." Yu Wanwan followed Zhao Xiaohao to the kitchen first and directed.

The three chefs quickly stood up against the wall.

Zhao Xiaohao slowly showed up, smiled and said hello: "Hi, you've worked hard, by the way, go do your own thing."

"It's nothing but hard work. When I think of cooking for Mr. Zhao, I'm full of energy and I can't finish it." The head chef with a big round face flattered.

Zhao Xiaohao smiled and was not disgusted by this.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, the kitchen is a bit messy. The dishes will be served out right away, please wait a moment." Another chef laughed.

Zhao Xiaohao waved his hand and said, "No, I came to the kitchen today because I want to cook by myself."

Hearing this, the faces of the three chefs sank instantly, and they looked at each other.

First of all, they have a strong sense of crisis.

Is it because their cooking is not delicious, so Zhao Xiaohao has to cook by himself.

They admit that the recent cooking has been a little neglected, for example, the choice of ingredients is not as careful as before, but overall it is still above the standard.

"Mr. Zhao, you really dislike our cooking. I, as the chief chef, cannot escape the blame." The round-faced chef who was flattering just now took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Zhao Xiaohao smiled kindly and said: "Don't be nervous, it has nothing to do with you, the main reason is that your hands are itchy for a while, if you want to do it yourself, it's as simple as that."

Hearing this, the three chefs breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Xiaohao's salary here is more than ten times that of outsiders, and they don't want to give up their jobs no matter what.

"Okay, then the rest of us will help you with the side dishes." The head chef smiled.

"No need, my cooking is very simple, no need, you go out." Zhao Xiaohao shook his head.

Seeing this, they didn't continue to insist. The chief chef walked out with two chefs and seven or eight assistant chefs, and began to lecture in the hall outside.

"Stand straight up for me."

"Although Mr. Zhao did not criticize us today, we must criticize ourselves."

"I'm very dissatisfied with the dishes during this time."

"You guys are slacking off."

The head chef frowned and said seriously: "Don't think that Mr. Zhao is easy to talk, so he will become more and more indifferent. Do you want to earn this money? If you want to, in the future, I will do every process to the extreme. If you slack off Yes, get out of here."

"Yes!"

"Also, the chef will be done in a while, so let's taste and comment. Let me be smart. If anyone messes up, let me see how I will deal with him." The chef glared at everyone angrily.

"Yes!"

The head chef was also worried. He knew that this group of people were used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and they reacted strongly to slightly unpalatable meals.

So let them be prepared in advance, and remind them, so that Zhao Xiaohao won't lose face when the time comes, maybe Zhao Xiaohao is unhappy and will fire them all.

At this moment in the kitchen, Zhao Xiaohao was holding the frying pan worth tens of thousands of dollars, feeling like an ancient swordsman holding a sword, the blood in his body was boiling, and all kinds of cooking inspirations spewed out from his brain.

Zhao Xiaohao felt that this was the umpteenth time he picked up a frying pan to cook.

Zhao Xiaohao enjoyed the familiarity engraved in his bones.

With the equipment full of knives on the side, Zhao Xiaohao slapped the table, and a knife flew out. He picked it up with one hand and crazily output it to a carrot. Countless cold lights flashed, and the carrot had been cut into countless pieces. Slices of radish skin as thin as a cicada's wing.

Anyone who sees this superb knife work will have to drop their jaws in horror.

But this is just a warm-up before the start.

At this moment, the chefs who were peeking out of the window nearly popped their eyes when they saw this.

"No, this knife skill is too good."

"It's the first time in my 30 years in the industry that I've seen such a powerful knife maker."

"I also admit that Mr. Zhao's knife skills are amazing, and let me ask one more question, do you really think it's amazing, or are you flattering, I'm a little confused now."