It’s normal to have skills in Wangwang, right?

Liu Lingyin and Tristan, led by Allen, slowly walked towards the airport parking lot.

They thought that it would not be long before they were warmly treated to British dark cuisine.

Liu Lingyin and Tristan's steps seemed much heavier, as if every step was stepping on the shadow of the upcoming British dark cuisine.

"Alan, do you know that you are about to lose a dear classmate and friend?"

Tristan couldn't help but complain, a hint of helplessness in his voice.

He changed the subject and complained in an exaggerated tone:

"You even chose to study in France to avoid those daunting British dishes. Now, you want to take me, a handsome guy loved by everyone, to eat that horrible dark cuisine. Isn't this too unfair to your friend?"

Tristan's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Allen, however, was like an old turtle in the lake, calm and composed. He smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes:

"Tristan, you misunderstood. I invited you here specifically because of you.

Have you forgotten my mother's unique cooking skills? Her cooking skills, oh, they are so unique that they are unforgettable.

That's why you need to use your charm a little to make her happy, and then we might be able to get through this easily and even enjoy an unexpected meal."

After hearing this, Tristan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He looked at Alan with helplessness and ridicule in his eyes:

"Alan, you have it all figured out! Not only do you want me to jump into the fire with you, but you also want me to be the sacrifice of cooking! Beauty trap? Good food? You are beating around the bush to get me to cook!"

Alan's smile became even brighter. He patted Tristan on the shoulder and praised exaggeratedly:

"Tristan, you are that handsome man with beauty and kindness, great skills and wisdom. It is my honor to have you in my home!

Please make a sacrifice for the sake of your friend me and my poor cousin's poor stomachs!

Besides, don’t you always like to please your fans?

Just treat it as a way to appease my mother, an older fan!"

Liu Lingyin: You are really your uncle's eldest son! Find a handsome guy to go home and coax your mother. Don't worry that your uncle will think that he should change the color of his hat.

Tristan complained: "You are such a good son to your mother!"

Alan grinned: "Of course."

Tristan: "Aren't you afraid that your uncle will beat you?"

Allen looked relieved and said with a smile, "Haha! If father knew that my method can save him from having to eat the food cooked by mother, he would definitely be happy to let you stay for a few more days."

After Liu Lingyin recalled some fragments in her memory, she frowned and said that it might really be the case.

Speaking of Liu Lingyin's original uncle and aunt, it's really hard to describe them in words.

They were also in free love at the beginning.

The handsome Uncle Liu was studying in the UK and met the cheerful and generous Aunt Angie Cooper.

Love grows over time, and somehow the two of them started dating each other.

As for parents opposing this, haha!

I heard that Uncle Liu was raped by my aunt, and then she turned the blame on him and asked Uncle Liu to take responsibility, otherwise she would abuse him every day.

You heard it right, the woman domestically abused the man.

This incident made Grandma Liu, who was still alive at the time, speechless and she retreated away.

Uncle Liu married Aunt Anqi reluctantly.

Then I started living a life of occasional domestic violence.

Especially after Aunt Anqi heard that Japanese men like the loving bento made by their girlfriends or wives, she became very interested in developing her cooking skills.

I am so concerned that my son has gone to study in France, and I never go home for meals unless it is a long vacation or special circumstances.

And the only victim left... Oh! No, it should be the recipient of love. Only Uncle Liu was left to take all the "love" from Aunt Anqi.

From then on, Uncle Liu became even busier at work and would not go home until after dinner time.

After the promotion and salary increase, it was Aunt Anqi's full table of "love".

Uncle Liu: You must work harder and you must not quit your job.

Otherwise, once he has free time, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

We have strayed off topic, let’s get back to the point.

Uncle Liu is busy with work, my cousin went to study abroad, and my aunt has her own career.

Apart from the time when Liu Lingyin was a child, their contacts gradually decreased. However, they would still visit each other during the winter and summer vacations. However, due to Aunt Anqi's sometimes "warm" hospitality, they did not dare to stay for long. They would just get to know each other and then quickly leave.

But even so, Alan and Liu Lingyin were still familiar with each other's appearance!

Uncle Liu is so terrified of Aunt's "loving" cooking that if anyone could help, he would welcome it with open arms.

The three of them came to a black Bentley private car.

Alan pressed the unlock button on his car key, helped open the back seat, and let Liu Lingyin sit in.

As for Tristan, do it yourself and have enough food and clothing!

Tristan took one look at the low-key and luxurious Bentley private car and whistled in admiration.

"Wow, Alan, you can drive now."

"I'm seventeen and I've passed the driving test, so of course I can drive."

"It would be great if the top was convertible, it would be absolutely comfortable!"

"Oh! You don't have to worry about getting soaked at any time when driving a convertible in London."

Tristan: “Uh…”

I forgot for a moment that this is London, where the weather is changeable.

Liu Lingyin listened to their bickering with a chuckle, and sometimes interjected a word or two.

The three of them chatted all the way as they drove towards downtown London in Alan's car.