Chapter 4084 What to do if you are always being belittled (6)

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 Chapter 4084 What to do if you are always being belittled (6)

But with her ability, it is still easy to recreate Lu Yi's steps and make a meal similar to hers.

Lu Yi quite likes to cook by herself because she can cook what she likes to eat.

Even if Lu Pinghai and Feng Chunli are picky and say things that people don't like, at least she can eat the food she likes.

Qian Yan searched in his mind for the dishes that Lu Yi knew, and also picked out what he liked and what they didn't like.

After a while, three dishes and one soup were ready. Qian Yan brought the food to the dining room and asked Lu Pinghai and Feng Chunli to come out to eat.

The two of them ate an apple and were already half full.

A family of three sat at the dining table to eat. Feng Chunli first put a chopstick of shredded potatoes into a bowl and ate it: "I put too much vinegar. It would be better if I put less vinegar. Don't put so much next time."

"Well, it's not too crispy, it's a bit soft when fried." Lu Pinghai commented and looked at Qian Yan, "You haven't made any progress in your cooking skills. If you have nothing to do, practice more. You will be disliked easily when you go to your husband's house in the future."

Qian Yan reached out and picked up a chopstick of shredded potatoes and ate it: "I think the taste is just right." She raised her head and looked at the two of them, "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

How could she be the one with the problem? There must be something wrong with the tongues of these two people.

Don't talk too much when you eat ready-made. This is not a restaurant, so I don't want to comment. Lu Yi's cooking skills are actually good, not as good as any other chefs, and the taste is not disgusting.

Feng Chunli took another bite: "I really put too much vinegar in it."

"It's really not too crispy." Lu Pinghai also took another bite.

This time Qian Yan reached out and picked up a plate of shredded potatoes and placed it in front of her: "Everyone has different tastes. This probably doesn't suit your taste. Leave it to me."

Feng Chunli and Lu Pinghai were stunned for a moment. They were just talking. In fact, it tasted good, otherwise they wouldn't have picked up the second chopstick.

"Mom and Dad, please eat other dishes." Qian Yan greeted, "Don't eat anything that doesn't suit your taste. I'll take care of it."

When she was cooking, she had estimated that even if they didn't eat, she could still eat it and digest it later while practicing her internal strength, so it wouldn't be a big problem.

Feng Chunli didn't pay much attention to this matter. She fixed her eyes on the plate of stir-fried beef. After taking a bite, she said, "The meat is a bit old."

"Well, it's still a little salty." Lu Pinghai continued.

Qian Yan took a bite and said, "It just suits my taste. Either your taste is not very good, or it just doesn't suit your taste. If you can't eat it, I'll eat it."

Before the couple could react, Qian Yan reached out to pick up the beef, flipped her wrist, and poured the beef into the rice bowl in front of her.

Because of this scene, she changed her rice bowl to eat today, so that they would not have to eat her cooking while being disgusted.

As for waiting for the two couples to become angry?

What does it matter? It’s not that they don’t think it tastes good, so what’s the problem with her solving it on her own? If they really start a quarrel, it’s going to be a bit of a fuss.

The two couples were dumbfounded again, and Lu Pinghai was already unhappy: "What are you doing? The taste is already bad, so why can't you tell me about it?"

"Didn't you say it doesn't taste good?" Qian Yan looked at the two of them inexplicably, "If it doesn't taste good, will you still eat it? You should tell me earlier next time."

They looked disgusted and thought it didn't taste good. Is there anything wrong with her wanting to solve it on her own?

There is no problem.

Lu Pinghai didn't look unhappy when he saw Qian Yan. Instead, he was still wondering why he was unhappy, and felt panicked.

Feng Chunli stopped talking. She stared at the last dish and soup with a bad look on her face.


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