Chapter 348 (2/2)

Ilan Youdu's mouth and hands on his waist: ”don't you know you have a bad stomach? How can I forget to eat? ”

“……” In a trance, ehun thought of the past again. His stomach was bad. Once he forgot to eat, Yuan Hui would say that.

”Dad, go wash your hands first.” Ilan you helplessly shook his head: ”I just cooked.”

”Dishes cooked by LAN you?” Ehorn returned to his senses and smiled. He had never eaten yilanyou's cooking before. ”Then I have to taste it.”

”I don't cook as well as my father does. You can't laugh at me if you eat.” Yilanyou said with a smile.

”Hahaha.” Ihorn nodded and joked, ”well, I'll try not to laugh at you.”

”Dad...” Elanyou, with a long, coquettish, white eye, turned back to the kitchen.

Ehorn smiled again, put his briefcase and coat on the sofa, went to wash his hands and went back to the table.

Yilanyou goes back to the kitchen, uncovers the lid of the casserole and pours in the fresh egg liquid. Finally, she gently stirs it for several times and then covers it again. Mo turns off the fire after dozens of counting, puts on the anti scalding gloves and comes out of the kitchen with the casserole, and places the casserole on the table. Yilanyou reminds him, ”be careful about scalding.” He opened the lid of the casserole.

The aroma comes in a flash. The rich meat juice fragrance is mixed with light sweetness. The green of green vegetables, golden yellow of fried tofu, and the color matching of cabbage, mushroom and beef cattle are perfect. It's an extremely beautiful visual enjoyment. Just after leaving the fire, the casserole still keeps a certain temperature. The soup of gudu gudu] promotes the fresh flavor of this share to the extreme.

”Happy Birthday pot?” he said

”Well, my godmother did it for us once before.” Yilanyou went into the kitchen and filled out the last bowl of rice, took the chopsticks and spoons, and came out with the mixed dishes: ”my mother likes this very much, Dad, you can also taste it.””Good.” Ihorn nodded, ”your mother has always liked hot pot.”

”Yes.” Yilanyou takes a spoon and scoops out a mouthful of soup. It's delicious with a trace of sweetness.

Yihaoen also tasted a mouthful, can't believe to look up to yilanyou: ”you have learned cooking?”

”Ganma taught me how to cook.” Yilanyou takes a piece of tofu and replies, ”Ganma says I feel good by nature. It's a good seedling to learn how to cook. It taught me a lot about cooking. ”

”Well.” Yihaoen nodded thoughtfully, and had to say that yilanyou's longevity pot is really well made, with a good color, fragrance and taste. Yihaoen also knew that he could not make such a taste.

Maybe that's talent, something he doesn't have.

”Dad.” Yilanyou took a piece of tofu and put it in yihaoen's bowl: ”don't forget to eat when you are working. Your stomach is not good. It hurts your body.”

”Yes.” Ihorn nodded. ”I'll pay attention next time.” Ehorn took a bite of tofu. The tofu was tight, smooth and tender. First, he felt the tofu was fried, and then the tofu itself was smooth. There was no need to be picky about the taste.

”Then we can say.” Yilanyou blinked and said, ”and, Dad, can you buy me a computer?”

”Computer?” Ehorn thought, ”what do you want?”

”Laptop.” ”No Mac,” elanyou added She can't use the MAC system well, and all kinds of incompatibilities, which she really can't accept.