"Are Is there anything I said fake?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows and said, "With that being said, don't play with me all the messy experiments?"

"A messy experiment? What is that?" A big question mark appeared on Shizuka Hiratsuka's head. She had never heard of any messy experiments.

"I remember seeing a news before, saying yes..." Wang Dong rubbed his sun, as if he was recalling the news he had seen a long time ago, "Well... I remember it was a girl from Shenz. On the day she took wedding photos, she seemed to be looking for someone to put on makeup and pretending to be a 70-year-old old woman, saying 'I want to know if I was 70 years old, would you still love me?' As a result, she was so stupid that the man ran away and the marriage was gone."

"If it was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, she would probably insist on saying... um..." After hearing the story Wang Dong told, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help laughing and said, "For example, a scumbag just likes beautiful appearances."

"Oh? Don't you think so?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows. He had already prepared a lot of words to convince Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Of course." Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded his head and said with a smile: "I think boys are wrong, and girls are wrong too.

The boy's mistake was that he was too impulsive or had good face, so he left it.

The girl’s mistake was that she committed a big death in an incorrect occasion!

Let me put it this way, if the girl said to the boy directly, ‘Dear, when we take wedding photos, we disguise ourselves as a 70-year-old man together?’ - in this kind of negotiable tone, we basically agree - at most, just take two sets, wouldn’t it be enough?

But what about that girl? When the boy's reaction was heard, she seemed to be unaware of it at all - that is, she did this without the other party's knowledge.

This sounds nice and tempting, but it is not nice to say... Haha, isn't it just forcing the other party to express their opinions?

This kind of behavior of committing suicide is the most undesirable. What men and women fear most in interactions is to test each other and force each other."

"Unexpectedly... Xiaojing, you can see it thoroughly." Wang Dong couldn't help but applaud and said with a smile; "I thought you would think that man was unkind."

"Testing is not impossible, but it depends on the occasion." Hiratsuka Shizuka shrugged and said, "Boys are all good at face. Those sensible tigresses will know how to tigress at home, kittens outside, and give men face. Only stupid women will make trouble outside."

Wang Dong looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka who was talking loudly, and couldn't help but think... Hiratsuka Shizuka could see so thoroughly. It is very likely that he could not find a boyfriend for a long time, so he reviewed himself again and again, and learned "the way of doing things for a good woman" again and again...

I have to be kind to her!

"Teacher, the first dish-" At this time, Erina Nakiri, wearing a maid outfit, walked over with a plate and said, "The main dish I'll wait a while should be the confident dish of Senior Shinomiya."

"Oh, is the vegetable dish he received the Prouspur Medal?" Wang Dong showed a thoughtful look and said, "It seems that his title in a foreign country is... a vegetable magician? Right?"

"Yeah." Erina Nakiri nodded.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Wang Dong smiled and took the plate in Erina Nakiri's hand and said, "Ah, by the way, is there any wine? It's better to open the bottle."

"Leave it to me." Erina Nakiri patted her chest. Humph, the food is not a problem for me. Isn't it just a long time? I'll find the best wine in this restaurant!

"That's it." Wang Dong smiled, then placed the plate on the table and said to Shizuka Hiratsuka, "Come on, try it."

"Yes!" Shizuka Hiratsuka took the plate from Wang Dong with anticipation and said, "I have always wanted to taste these chefs who often appear in magazines. I finally have a chance this time!"

"Don't worry about many things in the future." Wang Dong smiled and said, "Since you have this idea, just eat all the skills of those chefs-and don't have to spend money or not?"

"Faith." Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded decisively and said, "I believe it even if you are a swollen face and pretending to be fat."

"It's not just a swollen face and fat man! Don't underestimate your boyfriend's cooking skills?" Wang Dong patted his chest and said proudly: "It's not me to brag. As long as I release the news, "My girlfriend wants to try the skills of first-line chefs, I can give it a guide], there are definitely a lot of chefs begging you to eat."

"This is too exaggerated." Shizuka Hiratsuka took a bite of the dish cut with a knife, then showed a look that seemed to have been healed, and said with satisfaction: "Ah, I am a vegetable magician... It's so delicious..."

‘Tsk.’ Wang raised his eyebrows at any time. Oh, you pink little glasses, you dare to put medicine in my wife’s meals? You are afraid that the skin will not become a real leather sofa!? Yes, you can let your skin be. I will show my hands later and turn you into a shrimp!

If Kojiro Shimiya, who was trying his best to show all his cooking skills in the kitchen, had known that Wang Dong would have recorded him in his small notebook because of a fan-like compliment from Shizuka Hiratsuka, he would probably cry like a child of more than 100 pounds.

Regarding the correct process of French cuisine and how many dishes or etiquette are there... Well, although this is a very good method of "water word count", the author is really too lazy to poke the dog lady, so everyone just go Google it yourself!

Several dishes were placed on the table in a row, and Shizuka Hiratsuka ate almost every dish, and snatched most of them from Wang Dong's plate.

The little girls in the kitchen looked envious and jealous. If they hadn't seen Wang Dong love her very much, they would have eaten gravel that had not been cleaned in the future...

Soon, the main course arrived.

"Dadadada—"

This time, the person who served the dishes was no longer Erina Nakiri, but Shiminomiya Kojiro himself wearing a chef's uniform and a chef's hat.

He held a wooden plate in his right hand, and two plates with metal covers upside down, walking over at a pace that seemed calm and elegant, but actually revealed a hint of uneasiness.

"Please taste the signature dish..." Kojiro Shimiya put the plate in his hand seriously in front of Wang Dong and Hiratsuka Shizuka, and said in a deep voice.

If others saw this scene, they would probably be scared to the point of being able to close their legs... Ah, I mean I can't close my ears.

After all, this is a famous chef with a noble character, strict and cruel personality, but now he actually tastes it with "please"...

Wang Dong did not speak, but placed his hands on the lid, then closed his eyes and opened the lid.

First of all, it's fragrant!

A tempting fragrance penetrated Wang Dong's nasal cavity, as if one hand came to his mouth along his nasal cavity, then knocked on his teeth from inside, shouting "Open the door".

"Not bad." He spit out two words gently, then opened his eyes, then picked up the knife and fork on the table, gently cut the dish in front of him down, and used a fork to put it into his mouth...

Looking at this scene, Kojiro Shimiya subconsciously grabbed his wrist. He felt his heartbeat beating at an unprecedented speed, as if it was...

It seemed as if it was the day when I received the Prouspur Medal.

The dish was put into Wang Dong's mouth, then closed his mouth and began to refuse.

A few seconds later, Wang Dong slowly put down his knife and fork, then looked at Kojiro Shimiya and said, "This is an ultimate dish."

"!" Hearing this comment, Kojiro Shinomiya smiled without surprise.

"I mean, on the forks it was walking." Wang Dong slowly withdrew his gaze, and then used a fork to pick the vegetables wrapped in the outside of the dish in front of the frozen Shinomiya Kojiro, and said, "Don't get me wrong. The forks I pointed to was not saying that the taste was wrong, but that the person who made the dishes made the wrong way, so the dishes were also wrong."

"Wrong...where?" Kojiro Shimiya's teeth were gritting tightly.

"I can't explain this kind of thing clearly, sit and wait a moment." Wang Dong stood up, then pressed Shinomiya Kojiro's shoulder and let him sit in his seat. Then he walked towards the kitchen without looking back. Before leaving, he instructed, "Xiaojing, you eat first, I'll come right away."

"Yes." Shizuka Hiratsuka nodded. She was completely immersed in the food - hey, it's so delicious! You have to eat three pounds of weight!

Looking at Wang Dong's actions, Kojiro Shimiya couldn't help but take a breath, trying to calm his crazy beating heart, while also showing a strong look of expectation.

It was obvious that he understood what Wang Dong was going to do - he was going to make a dish that was exactly the same as him!

When cooking, it is not like playing RPG games, telling you "What skills do you learn first when you enter the game, what genre you go to, and then what genre you go to after you reach the level of time" can help you grow - otherwise, can you become a first-line chef by cooking according to the recipe? It's impossible.
Chapter completed!