I am the male god in the city

Su Mo ran away, wiped the cake with his little hand, and rushed over.

The mother and daughter soon became a mess.

Su Chen and his father Su Wenshan looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

"Snapped!"

A piece of cake flew over and stuck to Su Chen's face.

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched twice, and he looked around with a dark face, only to see his mother sticking out her tongue childishly to make a face.

"Momo, I'll help you!" Su Chen took out a piece of cake and rushed over angrily.

"Ahh! Husband, these two little bastards are bullying me together, please help me." Wen Xia cried out to her husband for help.

"I don't want it, it's dirty." Su Wenshan looked disgusted.

"Don't you dare to help me, sleep in the study today." Wen Xia shouted angrily.

"I, I'm here."

Su Wenshan rushed over to help sincerely.

The cake war has officially begun.

The battle, which lasted for more than ten minutes, finally died down. Several people were panting, and cream was all over their faces, bodies, and hair.

The four looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time, the laughter was full of happiness and joy.

"Really, it's all my mother's fault, she's so dirty." Su Mo suppressed her smile and gave her mother a reproachful look.

Wen Xia laughed even more cheerfully.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first and then clean, otherwise the dishes will be cold." Su Chen rubbed his brows and said.

The family came to the dining table, looked at the dishes on the table, smelled the aroma, and swallowed unconsciously.

I didn't eat much cake, and after chasing and frolicking for a while just now, I got even hungrier.

"Wow, it looks delicious!" Su Mo couldn't wait to sit down, and went straight to get a spare rib.

Su Chen hurriedly knocked her hand away with a chopstick, and glared at her: "Don't use your hands, wash your hands first!"

However, he forgot that there is still a childish ghost who does not match his age in this family.

By the time I realized it, my mother had already stolen a piece of chicken wing, and while praising the deliciousness, she went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

Soon, the family washed their hands and sat down.

The mother and daughter immediately started feasting, and the ladylike demeanor did not exist in front of their own family.

Su Chen shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the cup containing the juice, and said, "Let's have a toast together first, and wish Momo a happy 17th birthday."

"Thank you bro!" Su Mo put down his chopsticks, and picked up his cup with a smile on his face.

"Happy birthday."

The family clinked glasses at the same time.

"Chenchen, this dish is too delicious, where did you buy it?" Wen Xia asked curiously.

"I made everything I bought." Su Chen responded with a smile.

"Don't be kidding, tell me, which one bought it from, and we will order this takeaway in the future." Wen Xia continued to eat without raising her head, and said vaguely.

Su Mo was competing with a chicken leg, and nodded.

"I really did it." Su Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

Chapter 4 I'm afraid he's not a fake son

[Culinary proficiency +5]

[Culinary proficiency +5]

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[One serving of well-made sour potato shreds, cooking proficiency +100]

When Su Chen, in order to prove himself, took a kitchen knife and skillfully turned a few pieces of potatoes into a pile of potato shreds of uniform thickness in the blink of an eye, and then made a plate of sour potato shreds, the whole family opened their mouths wide in surprise. .

"Do you believe it now?" Su Chen put the shredded potatoes on the dining table, and asked with a calm smile.

"Brother, you are too good!" Su Mo praised with a look of astonishment.

"I'll be good, it's amazing, you're still my salty fish son?" Wen Xia frowned, looking up and down Su Chen carefully, as if to see if he was a fake son in disguise.

This is a skill that even her mother doesn't know.

When she and Su Wenshan were just married, she also worked hard to learn how to cook, but she seemed to be born against this skill.

After damaging countless kitchen utensils and wasting an unknown amount of food, she almost ordered the house several times, and she gave up resignedly.

Since then, the kitchen has basically become a decorative function in this family, and only Su Wenshan occasionally uses it to cook noodles and quick-frozen dumplings.

When Su Chen and Su Mo were young, they hired a nanny to cook for a while, but when they grew up, they often ate out as a family. It became more convenient when takeaway became popular.

Su Chen angrily gave his mother a pair of hygienic eyes: "Didn't you realize that the food you eat is getting better and better during this time?"

The three of them heard the words and recalled it, it seemed that it was true.

"No wonder I think your takeaway skills are getting better and better, but you're learning too fast!" Wen Xia's words were full of strong resentment.

"Brother, you are so amazing, so you cook what we eat these days." Su Mo looked at his brother adoringly.

"It's okay!" The younger sister's adoring eyes made Su Chen feel quite good.

"Xiao Chen, I found that you seem to have changed a lot during this time, do you have any thoughts?" Su Wenshan asked his son while looking at him.

In the past, Su Chen just muddled through, as if he didn't care about anything, although he didn't cause trouble or cause trouble, but he lacked the vigor that young people should have.

During this period of time, a lot changed suddenly. Not only did I go to the gym, but I also learned how to cook.

Su Chen smiled and shook his head: "I just feel that I was too lazy before, and I want to change myself and learn more things."

"Okay, it's good that you have this idea, young people should be like this." Su Wenshan nodded with a smile.

"Chenchen, do you have a crush on a girl? Generally, boys of your age want to become outstanding because of beautiful girls!" Wen Xia blinked her big eyes narrowly.