Today's task is to prepare delicious lunch for the children. Because she got the skill points, she was full of energy.

"I'll make lunch today, you all go and rest."

The chef was stunned: "But..."

"It's okay, I'll do it." Jiang Tang took off his apron and wrapped it on himself, and took the kitchen knife in his hand.

The chef scratched his head and turned away from the kitchen.

As Xiaoke said, the moment she picked up the kitchen knife, she had a recipe in her mind. Her body seemed to be different from her own, with skillful knife skills and excellent cutting skills.

He is worthy of being a person in the doomsday life.

Jiang Tang sighed while cooking.

Cut the vegetables in three or five steps, and start stir-frying with Jiangtang according to the steps.

Stewed potatoes, steamed fish, pork soup...

Several dishes were cooked quickly, and they were OK when they smelled, but the color was not very good, but Jiangtang didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it was not produced by a chef, so it could not be made with all colors, fragrance and flavor.

"Send all the dishes."

After handing it to the servant, Jiang Tang took off his apron and came to the dining table.

Several children ran in from outside the yard one after another, and Liang Shen's nose moved: "I'm so hungry, are you having dinner?"

"Go and wash your hands first."

Liang Shennu dug his mouth, washed his hands casually, and couldn't wait to return to his seat.

Jiang Tang smiled lovingly: "These are all mother's love lunches, you can eat it."

Liang Shen widened his eyes: "You, did you do it?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

His little face immediately twisted up, and his eyes were very entangled when he looked at the food.

Jiang Tang smiled and said, "If you don't eat it, don't eat it all day."

“…”

Liang Qian was very obedient and not picky. She picked up a piece of brown potato, looked around, put it in her mouth, and chewed it for a few bites, her little face immediately wrinkled: "Sour..." she stuck out her tongue, "Spicy..." and finally reached a conclusion, "Unless."

Seeing his sister's appearance, Liang Shen purred and sucked up a spoonful of fish soup with a small spoon. In an instant, his expression changed substantially: "Salty..."

"This is so spicy! Mom is so unpalatable!"

Seeing the children's expressions, Jiang Tang was very suspicious. She felt that these naughty children were embarrassed by him anymore. She immediately picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, and then-

“…what is it!!”

Jiang Tangshui poured water into his mouth, obviously according to the memory in his mind, why does it taste like this?

"Brother, stop eating, it will be dead!"

In sight, the first day of the New Year was elegant and calm.

Jiang Tang looked over and stuffed the rice into his mouth obediently: "Don't pick it, it's already good for my mother to cook for us for the first time."

Liang Qianwei: "But it's very spicy..."

The first day of the Chu Dynasty said: "If you want to eat more spicy food."

Liang Shenxiao whispered: "It's very salty..."

The first day of the Chu Dynasty said: "If you drink more water if you are salty."

“…”

Silence.

After finishing a bowl of rice, I put down the bowls and chopsticks on the first day of the New Year, slowly wiped the corners of my mouth with a tissue, and looked at Jiang Tang with a smile: "Thank you, mom, for the lunch you gave us, it's delicious."

“…”

“…………”

It's delicious.

Seeing that the elder brother had eaten all the food, the remaining two children did not dare to complain, and buried their heads in gnawing on the hard dry rice.

Liang Shen hated Jiang Tang so much. He felt that she must have done it on purpose, deliberately making the rice so unpalatable, and deliberately tortured him.

"I'm stuffed."

After barely tidying up the rice, Liang Shen jumped off the chair in a depressed mood.

"I'm full too." Liang Shen looked at Jiang Tang carefully and ran upstairs with his brother.

"Mom, use it slowly."

All of us are now exposed.

Jiang Tang...Daitty chicken.

She tasted the rice one by one without permission. It was unpalatable and really unpalatable. It can be said that this thing is challenging the limits of taste buds.

Jiang Tang threw down his chopsticks and opened the chat panel.

[Good wife and good mother - Jiang Tangtang: Tian Tian, ​​do you really know how to cook!! I made a meal with your skills today, and the taste is too heavy!!]

[Satan-Holy Mother: Warrior, you really dare to use her skills.]

Jiang Tang secretly called out badly: What does it mean?

[Holy Virgin - Satan: The taste buds of zombies are different from those of humans. They have very strong tastes, so Tian Tian thinks she is doing well, but...]

【Benefits and good wife and mother-Jiang Tangtang:…】

[Zombie King - Tian Tian: Hey? Is it very unpalatable? My friends think it's very good.]

[Good wife and good mother - Jiang Tangtang: I'll ask silently, who do you usually cook for?]

[Zombie King - Tian Tian: Hehe, I'm going to give it to zombie friends outside the safe zone. Now the end of the world is hard to find ingredients and seasonings. I secretly bring them out from the base every time. The spicy Sichuan people I make are delicious, suck...]

[Good wife and good mother - Jiang Tangtang:...disturbed.]

In the future...it's better to cook less.

Close the page, Jiang Tang looked up and saw the man walking out.

She hurriedly got up: "You've come back so early?"

Lin Suizhou took off his coat and said, "Well, there is nothing to do in the afternoon, so I'll come back first."

"Then have you eaten?"

"Not yet." He let go of his tie and glanced at the warm meal on the table. "Did you cook braised pork today?"

Jiang Tang: "…that's stewed potatoes."

He rolled up his sleeves, pulled open the chair and sat down: "Whatever you want, get me a bowl."

Jiang Tang was a little embarrassed: "Why do you want the chef to make another copy for you?"

"No, I think this is pretty good."

He looked around and took the bowls and chopsticks he used in the first year of junior high school. While Jiang Tang was watching, Lin Suizhou picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

He chewed slowly, his brows slowly frowned, his nose wings trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, he picked up half a glass of water and drank it all, his tone was cold: "It's time for the chef to change."

Jiang Tang stirred Xiaoshou's hand and said embarrassedly: "That... was actually made by me."

Lin Suizhou: “…”

Lin Suizhou: “…………”

"Yes, it's a bit unpalatable." Seeing him silent, Jiang Tang sat down, "Okay, it's very unpalatable, I didn't expect it to be so unpalatable."

He clenched his fingers: "It's actually okay."

Jiang Tang looked like a haunted expression: "Are you serious?"

Lin Suizhou nodded: "The taste is very abstract and artistic."

Jiang Tang: "..."

He said again: "But it's enough to have art only once, so I'd better give it to the chef more in the future."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Ying.

In fact, she really wanted to become a good wife and mother, but... Jiang Tang died directly from the first step.

*

A few days later.

Jiang Tang found that he had a Weibo post, and the comments were all 666. The boss couldn't afford to offend him, and handed him tea to him, etc.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tang saw the last hot search #Oriental Quick Report was acquired by a company#.

Oriental Express?

Isn’t this the dog media that wrote about the forum?

Bankrupt?

With a confused mood, Jiang Tangdian started a hot search, which stated that Oriental Express was acquired by a company on April 20 and was first prepared to transform it into a supermarket.

Transformed into a supermarket?

She entered the homepage of Oriental Express and found that the official account had been banned.

——Big Boss! If you say you go bankrupt, you will go bankrupt!

——It’s really a punch for a child.

——I can’t afford to offend you, and it can be said that it’s awesome from newspapers to supermarkets.

——God, do you still lack leg pendants, damn it? The one who has been to college.

——Sister, I've been fanciful of you, I have a hunch that you will become famous.

Jiang Tang: "..."

Can she say she really knows nothing?

Could it be...

The light of inspiration suddenly appeared.

Jiang Tang got up and went to the study.

In the huge and quiet study, the man lived on a black leather chair, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on him, tender and gentle, like a painting.

Jiang Tang pursed her lips and knocked on the door gently.

The pages of the book were rubbed, but he had not yet looked up: "In."

"It's me."

Hearing the sound, Lin Suizhou looked over.

"Is there something wrong?"

"That..." She rubbed her palm gently on her pants, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak. Seeing that he looked a little impatient, Jiang Tang hurriedly said, "Dongfang Express has gone bankrupt, do you know?"

Lin Suizhou's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was as indifferent as ever: "I haven't heard it before, which is the Oriental Express?"

"It's the one I wrote before..." She bit her lower lip, "Their family was acquired, didn't you do it?"

Lin Suizhou sneered: "No, I won't be so bored."

"……Too."

Somehow, Jiang Tang, who learned the answer, actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Her body suddenly relaxed, and she looked at him with a smile: "Then I won't disturb you anymore, you can work hard."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Pick.

The door is closed.

The sunset was about to fade, and a tiny black light appeared in the sky, covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes, deep and light.

Lin Suizhou slowly locked the contract on the table in the drawer, and his slender fingertips slightly turned over a page of the book paper, and finally returned to silence.

Jiang Tang has returned to the house.

She firmly believes that newspapers will not fall on their own. If it weren't for Lin Suizhou's work, it would definitely be-

Xia Huairandong.

Jiang Tang frowned, but why? Could it be that she wanted to make her look good? Or was Xia Huairun's voice aroused dissatisfaction with the newspapers and made bad remarks about Xia Huairun when she didn't know, which angered Xia Huairun.

Apart from Lin Suizhou, it can only be Xia Huairun.

But if I asked directly... it was a bit abrupt, as if he had done it for her specifically, which inevitably made people think too much.

Jiang Tang scratched his head irritably, clicked his hand to release and tighten it back and forth.

At this moment, a private message suddenly entered.

It's Xia Huairun.

[Xia Huairun: As you wish, Oriental Quick Report went bankrupt.]

As you wish?

Jiang Tang was stunned. Is it really him?

【One punch, one child: I didn’t do anything…】

[Xia Huairun: There is indeed no need to keep such media. You must protect your privacy and never reveal your phone number. Be careful of harassment from reporters.]

【Press one kid one by one: I know...】

She thought for a while and typed: Thank you, Mr. Xia.

[Xia Huairun: No need to thank me, I didn't do anything, let alone you thanked me once last time. [Cute.jpg]]

Unexpectedly, he would post emoticons.

Jiang Tang couldn't help laughing.

[Xia Huairun: I'll leave first, goodbye.]

[Jiang Tang: Are you going to work? Be careful on the way.]

[Xia Huairun: No, I want to find a dance teacher for Luoluo.]

Dance…teacher?

Tutoring?

Jiang Tang's eyes were lit.
Chapter completed!