After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Mo walked out of the kitchen and interrupted Li Jingchen and Zong Qi with a smile: "Stop chatting now and come over to eat."
Zong Qi paused and looked towards her.
Zhou Mo had her hair pulled up for the convenience of cooking. The apron she was wearing was splashed with oil, and her pretty face seemed to be baked red by the strong fire, making her look no longer beautiful.
She is that fashionable jewelry designer, but she is like a cute little housewife.
Zong Qi was stunned unconsciously.
"Don't be stunned, come here!" Zhou Mo couldn't wait to show off his cooking skills. He immediately came over, took Zong Qi's hand, and greeted Li Jingchen.
After Li Jingchen straightened up, he came to the door, knocked, and said to the two little guys who were obsessed with fish farming: "It's time to eat."
"Oh." After An An put down the fish food, she took Xiao Mian to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then followed Li Jingchen into the kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, An An smelled a bitter smell and couldn't help but look around: "What does it smell like? Why is it so weird?"
"Uh..." Zhou Mo, who was dragging Zong Qi into the kitchen, subconsciously blocked the trash can and said to An An: "It floated in from outside, right, Wanwan?"
Lu Wanwan did not expose her: "Well, it should be."
Zhou Mo continued: "Today, I specially asked Wanwan to teach me how to cook a few dishes. Everyone gave me a favor, tasted it, and then told me what needs to be improved. After all, I want to cook it for Zongqi every day.
meal!"
"Mo'er..." Zong Qi was startled and said, "I am in charge of food in my unit, you don't have to work so hard."
Zhou Mo said: "What's so hard about this? Besides, if Xiao Mian comes to live at our house in the future, I can't not cook her any delicious food, right?"
This also makes sense.
Zong Qi no longer objected.
After several people sat down, Zhou Mo opened the lid and revealed the dishes on the plate.
I saw that next to every dish, there was an identical dish. Thinking about it, this is the result of Zhou Mo's study, right?
But, what’s going on with this dark Kung Pao chicken, these exposed celery dumplings, these burnt steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce?
Is this edible?
The adults' eyes wandered away for a moment.
At this time, Lu Wanwan came out with the last dish of steamed fish and said to everyone: "The dishes are all here, let's start."
Hearing this, everyone raised their chopsticks and after wandering between Lu Wanwan's and Zhou Mo's dishes, they almost without hesitation moved towards the dishes cooked by Lu Wanwan.
Seeing this, Zhou Mo couldn't help but said: "Don't worry about eating Wanwan's food, try mine too."
Li Jingchen said calmly: "It's enough for me to eat the food Wanwan cooked." He didn't want to be poisoned to death.
Zhou Mo heard the words and snorted: "Whatever you want, come on, An'an, Xiaomian, you can eat."
Zhou Mo enthusiastically served the two little ones some food and looked at them expectantly.
An An smelled the strange smell again, emanating from his bowl.
After hesitating for a moment, he took a sip out of politeness. As a result, the tip of his tongue tasted bitter and he almost spit it out.
An'an said "Ah, bah, bah, bah!" in her heart several times. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Mian putting the ribs made by Zhou Mo into her mouth. She couldn't bear to say, "Xiao Mian, do you want to take a lick first?"
"Huh?" Xiao Mian was used to eating big meals in the treatment center, so she "ouched" and put the whole rib into her mouth before asking: "Why do you need to lick it first?"