Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

[Xiao Yuchen’s cooking is unpalatable, and there are pictures to accompany it. When I saw the pictures, I couldn’t bear to read them and quickly scrolled through them. That’s it for now, keep reading]

Manfu didn't understand, but when he saw Song Tingran's resisting expression, his tail wagged faster, and he insisted on taking her to the kitchen.

Song Tingran followed. At this time, she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until she saw Shi Yan, who was silent and cleaning up a mess in the kitchen.

Xiao Yuchen came forward excitedly, "My wife, you are back. I have the sole responsibility to prepare tonight's dinner. Wash your hands and eat right away."

"Well, Yuchen, if you want to stop being busy, go wash your face and I'll talk to Shi Yan about something."

"Okay, see you in the dining room later. Wife, you must be very experienced. I have been busy since lunch."

Xiao Yuchen happily walked out of the kitchen. When he saw Wen Ci and the others came back, they continued to talk.

In the kitchen, the walls were no longer white, and there was something unknown on the roof. It was a mess that couldn't be described.

"Shi Yan, are you okay?"

"My wife, I'm okay, but it may not be good for a while. I've seen all the things Yu Chen made. Maybe you will die if you eat it."

"That's not the case. He also made mung bean soup before. I drank it and it was fine. I just felt a little nauseous."

Song Tingran was comforting Shi Yan and herself. She saw a plate on the stove with a pile of coals on it.

"Why is this piece of coal still on the plate?" As Song Tingran spoke, he was about to pick it up and throw it on the ground.

Shi Yan came over and held Song Tingran's wrist, "My wife, don't touch it. These are chicken wings made by Yuchen. I was kindly invited to try them just now. I said, we'll eat them together when you come back."

"Thank you. Don't be so polite next time. As a family, no one is eating."

The two smiled bitterly, and there was still a "tough battle" to be fought. It was best to completely dampen Xiao Yuchen's enthusiasm for cooking without hurting his heart, and then the whole family could avoid this unique dinner.

Wen Ci took the pig ears and other things he bought, but he couldn't find a place to cut vegetables, so he went to another kitchen.

"Master Wife, fortunately our house has two kitchens, and Yu Chen only uses one."

"Yes, fortunately."

Song Tingran and her husband sat in the dining room, and the children also took their seats.

Although Qiao Jinshu washed it clean, he was in a hurry, and the gaps between his nails were still black. He planned to take a good bath at night.

Xiao Yuchen smiled like a flower, "I have never cooked a good meal at home. Today I just had the opportunity. I followed Wen Li's cooking process, step by step. The difference is not much."

After saying that, he sat down and looked at everyone expectantly, finally settling on Song Tingran.

"Yu Chen, how about you introduce to everyone what each of these dishes is?"

"No problem, Wife, I thought so too. I was just afraid that everyone would be hungry, so I didn't waste time."

Qiao Jinshu: "Second brother, we are not hungry, please introduce us."

Xiao Yuchen looked at the other people again. Everyone was eager to hear the specific dishes.

"This is one of today's staple dishes, vegetable noodles with purple cabbage and eggs in it. It's absolutely nutritious."

"This is the second staple food and also Jin Shu's favorite pancake, stuffed with pickled vegetables."

Song Tingran looked at the so-called pickled cabbage pancakes, and two things came to mind, one was an iron plate, and the other was the surface of a volcano.

"This is easy to see. I see that the children really like to eat stir-fried beans. I made it specially. It is also the dish that I am quite satisfied with today. The color is good."

Xiao Yuchen introduced it very happily. Everyone grinned inwardly after hearing this, and they were all thinking about which one would be better to eat first.

Fried potato slices.

Tomatoes and eggs.

Braised pork.

Flavored eggplant.

Lotus root slices and bone soup.

The other one is...?

Song Tingran pointed to the plate with the freshest color and said, "Yu Chen, this dish is very colorful. How did you come up with it?"

"It's very simple. I think the tiger skin pepper rolled enoki mushrooms made by Wen Li is very good, but I don't want to make the same one, so I followed that pattern and made this bitter melon rolled banana. It's very novel. Try it and see. It's just right. As a new dish in the restaurant.”

"Well, it's Yu Chen. Sometimes the fruit and vegetables may not taste good when paired together."

Xiao Yuchen sat in his seat, not quite understanding, and a little silent. Just when Song Tingran thought he understood, he spoke: "My wife, our pineapple ribs, cucumber and apple slices were not always like this. ?"

Song Tingran: "..." He couldn't refute, for fear of saying too much or not saying too much.

Shi Yan: "Bitter melon is bitter, and our family doesn't eat it very often, Yuchen, do you understand?"

"Oh oh oh, I understand, brother, I will try it with eggplant or pepper next time."

After Xiao Yuchen finished the introduction, he looked at Song Tingran again. This time he couldn't escape.

Song Tingran picked up the chopsticks and pointed at the pig ears under the spotlight, "Well, this one is more delicious than before, especially when it is served cold like this. You guys should try it too."

As if they had received the order, the husband and the cubs all started to eat the braised pork they bought.

Xiao Yuchen stopped the adults' table and protected the pig's ears and tongue, "My wife bought these for me. It's not that I don't want to eat them for you. It's just that I've made so many delicious things. Don't you want to try them first?"

"taste!"

This sentence was said by Shi Yan. He is a big man and must set an example when necessary. Looking at the table full of dishes, he finally reached for the tomatoes and scrambled eggs with his chopsticks. At least this seemed a little normal.

On a piece of tomato, there were dots of broken eggs. Shi Yan didn't dare to look too closely and put it in his mouth.

Sweet, very sweet.

I guess Xiao Yuchen imitated Wen Li and added sugar to make sweet tomatoes and eggs, but some of them were too sweet, hitting the brain.

Shi Yan chewed it for a while, then swallowed it alive. Under everyone's gaze and Xiao Yuchen's expectation, he said, "It's okay."

"Ahem, cough, cough." Song Tingran began to hint, agreeing to slightly hinder Xiao Yuchen's enthusiasm for cooking, otherwise he would not be able to bear it the second time.

"That's right..." Shi Yan changed his words, and Xiao Yuchen immediately looked over, still looking forward to it, "That's right, it's a bit sweet."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuchen smiled and looked a little embarrassed, "Brother, you can just say this in private. With so many people, I am a little embarrassed, but you are sweet too."

......

Qiao Jinshu wanted to speak several times, but was suppressed by Wen Li beside him. He had always been outspoken and was afraid that if he said the wrong thing, it would make Xiao Yuchen sad. Cooking was the thing he was least good at and had no talent in. It is not easy to prepare such a large table of dishes.