Black pine powder? Isn't that a medicinal material? And this medicinal material... is used to treat sores. Why did the second brother add such a strange thing?
"Second brother, didn't mother give you a cooking book? Why do you always make these weird things?" Di Ling'er asked with a frown.
To be honest, the second brother's cooking talent is not bad. His mother taught him that he can learn quickly and it is also very delicious. However, the second brother likes to make some weird and weird dishes.
And the dishes he developed... were always difficult to eat, ugly and unpalatable, but he didn't even know it.
"I want to become a God of Cooking. If I only rely on what my mother taught me, I will never become a God of Cooking? Ling'er, have you ever seen any God of Cooking who doesn't have his own signature dish? My mother also developed it on her own initiative.
There are many signature dishes, and as her biological son, I naturally can’t make them too bad.”
A proud smile appeared on Di Jintian's face, and he said confidently.
Di Ling'er's forehead was covered with black lines, but she felt relieved when she saw that Di Jintian had forgotten what happened just now.
At this moment, a hand reached out and snatched the bowl from Di Jintian's hand.
From the beginning to the end, Bei Mo didn't even frown. He put the bowl to his mouth, his movements were elegant and pleasing to the eye, but it made Di Ling'er's heart pick up in his throat.
She wanted to stop Bei Mo, but Bei Mo didn't hesitate and drank the whole bowl of soup.
By the time Di Ling'er tried to stop it, it was already too late, not a drop of soup was left.
"Very good." He slowly raised his lips and handed the soup bowl to Di Jintian. "You do have the demeanor of a cooking god. For your cooking skills, I don't even want to leave the demon world."
"real?"
Di Jintian's eyes lit up.
She has been criticized a lot over the years, and even Ji Qingge, who has never criticized him, has never praised him, so Beimo's words immediately entered his heart.
But soon, Di Jintian came to his senses and stared at Bei Mo with angry eyes, furious: "Don't think that just because you praised me, I can let go of the past. You even dare to bully my sister! You and I will definitely be together.
The situation is irreconcilable!"
Facing Di Jintian's monstrous anger, Beimo just smiled and said unhurriedly: "Second brother, do you still have this bone soup?"
"Yes, yes, there are many more! Wait!" Di Jintian almost fell into Bei Mo's trap again. Fortunately, he reacted faster this time and became even more annoyed, "You brat, stop changing the subject for me. I will
Let me ask you, are you willing to let my sister go? There are so many women in the world? Why do you insist on pestering my sister?"
Bei Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "There are indeed many women in the world, aren't you the only one who is obsessed with Ji Qingge? We are just each other."
Di Jintian was stunned, and miraculously... he felt that what Beimo said made sense.
"That's right. Although there are many women in the world, I only want one scoop of Xiao Qingge." Di Jintian pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Bei Mo, "No, it's still different!
I can guarantee that I will only have one woman in my life, and I will not hurt Xiao Qingge, but I can't believe that you can really make my sister happy for the rest of her life."
Bei Mo raised his lips and smiled: "You love Ling'er very much, so it's normal that you don't want to hand her over to me, but I will make you believe that I can protect her throughout her life. After she marries me, she will not be without you."
love, but there is one more person who loves her as much as you do."