Three treasures for one child, the daily life of a doting wife and dad

Fish, shrimp, chicken, green onion, ginger and garlic are all arranged in order, and there are some vegetables and fruits beside them.
A variety of ingredients are piled up on the marble counters in the entire kitchen.

But Cheng Su didn't see any condiments.

The reason why Cheng Su got up so early today and started shopping for vegetables.

In addition to buying fresher ingredients, I also want to try to make dishes that can be made without seasoning.

Condiments contain a lot of irritating chemicals, eating too much is not good for the body of pregnant women or the developing baby in the fetus.

It just so happened that he had time these two days, so he wanted to give it a try.

Cheng Su doesn't really know how to cook, but he is very smart and has a good head. He can cook simple dishes just by looking at the recipes.

The taste is still good, not too bad, but it can't be said how delicious it is.

Although now he has the help of his mother Liu Peiyun, but he can't let it go.

There will be a long time to come, so he can't always rely on his mother's help!

Cheng Su looked at the popular science knowledge about recipes for pregnant women in his mobile phone, and nodded unconsciously.

"Oh! So this shrimp needs to be made like this!"

Cheng Su couldn't help sighing. Among seafood products, he had never cooked other dishes except fish.

Even if it is shrimp, it is also when eating hot pot, just wash it and put it in the pot directly.

Cheng Su looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that cooking is also a very profound art.

It is so difficult to cook without any seasoning!
Just as he was concentrating, a cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, for the sake of the health of pregnant women and babies, self-learning cooking skills, perseverance is commendable, rewarding the host's top cooking skills."

"When you see the ingredients, you can automatically analyze the nutritional value and all related cooking methods."

"Relevant cooking skills are being input into the host's brain"

Suddenly, Cheng Su felt a warm current flowing through his body, and the locked door in his mind seemed to be opened by something, and suddenly it opened.

It was hazy in front of my eyes, but soon, it became clear again.

After the trance, his head instantly woke up, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Looking at the dazzling array of ingredients in front of me, I no longer have the feeling of blindness and powerlessness just now.

Instead, when I saw each ingredient, I immediately understood what it does.

What to do, how to do it, and what effects the ingredients can exert, he now understands everything.

"Ding! The input of top cooking skills is complete."

Cheng Su blinked in disbelief, and couldn't help but spout: "Damn."

Is this possible?

He didn't know that the system still had this magical function?

To be honest, the system previously rewarded objects in kind, but this time it came out of nowhere, and it felt really strange.

He originally thought that the system could only send some concrete objects, but he didn't expect that even such abstract ones could be sent, which completely shocked him.

System, system, you are really deep in hiding!
"Ding! The host structure is too small, please don't underestimate me, I am a very humane and powerful system."

The cold mechanical voice sounded again, and there seemed to be a bit of dissatisfaction and arrogance in the mechanical tone.

Cheng Su pursed his lips, if he didn't argue with you mechanically, how dare he underestimate you, you are my uncle.

"Then what hidden functions do you have, show them all!"

Cheng Su thought for a while and asked curiously.

"Ding! The system will reward the host according to the real situation. The reward is random. Please trigger the reward condition on your own."

"Uh, okay!" Cheng Su suddenly felt that the idea of ​​asking the system by himself was so silly.

Every time the system tells him this sentence repeatedly, apart from making complaints and sarcasm.

Even so, Cheng Su was very happy.

Top cooking!
Then he saves a lot of time learning cooking skills, and can use this time to do other things.

For example, hold Su Sihan as a heater, or communicate with three babies through the belly, and teach them to call them daddy.
Just thinking about it makes me happy!

Cheng Su felt that he had begun to step into the pinnacle of his life.

It is indeed a humanized system, it is amazing!

"Ding! Thank you host for the compliment!"

Cheng Su's mouth twitched.

Well, you're welcome!
What a polite man!
Because Cheng Su got up early and because of the system rewards, he mastered good cooking skills.

So breakfast is ready early.

When Liu Peiyun got up to make breakfast, he saw the cooked seafood porridge and some vegetables on the dining table.

The seafood porridge is still steaming and full of fragrance, just smelling it can increase people's appetite.

And Cheng Su was still busy in the kitchen.

Liu Peiyun ran into the kitchen and saw that Cheng Su was handling a chicken in a smooth manner, with skillful techniques and neat knife skills. It was not a chicken in his hand, but a work of art.

This operation, as if he is a five-star chef with very good cooking skills.

Liu Peiyun had never seen this scene before.

She opened her mouth wide in surprise, and looked at her son in disbelief.

"Morning! Son! Did you make those on the table? Or did you go out and buy them?"

Liu Peiyun widened his eyes and asked.

She still can't believe that her son can cook, and it's the kind of food that smells and feels that it needs skill to cook.

"Morning! Of course I did it. By the way, mom, please help me to see. What time is it?"

Cheng Su didn't notice the surprise in his mother's tone, he was concentrating on handling the chicken and crucian carp in his hand.

At the same time, something is still being stuffed into the belly of the chicken and fish.

Liu Peiyun didn't know what to say at all.

She knew that her son could cook a little, but it was all simple home cooking.

With the strong feeling of a five-star chef, she even wondered if this was her son?
I won't be dropped by anyone!

Liu Peiyun shook her head, erasing these strange thoughts in her mind.

Of course it was her own son. She was born in October of her pregnancy, how could she still admit her mistake?

She glanced at her watch and replied, "It's past eight o'clock."

Cheng Su nodded, put the processed chicken into the casserole, turned on a low heat, and took out a cup of hot milk from the microwave.

"Mom, you can eat first, I'll call Hanhan."

Liu Peiyun nodded blankly.

As soon as Cheng Su entered the bedroom, Liu Peiyun was driven into the kitchen by curiosity.

She wanted to see if her son really knew how to cook, or if he was just pretending to be a fake.