In the evening.

"Old Jiang, are you hiding something from me?" Jiang Yin whispered to Jiang Xian on the sofa in the living room.

Jiang Xian paused while eating potato chips, then smiled, "What can I hide from you? No, yes!"

"Really not?" Jiang Yin stared into her eyes.

Jiang Xian smacked his lips and said "hmm" softly.

Su Mushuang was chatting and laughing with Lin Shuwan and Jiang Zhengcheng next to him. Jiang Xian didn't know where they got so many topics to talk about, and he never stopped talking.

Half an hour later, he was eating potato chips by himself.

"Okay, it's almost time, it's time to make dinner, Susu, what do you want to eat? Auntie will make it for you." Lin Shuwan looked at Su Mushuang, who looked well-behaved, and asked softly.

"Hmm... Auntie, just do it as you see fit, I'm not picky!" Su Mushuang smiled sweetly.

"Okay!"

Then Lin Shuwan looked at Jiang Xian and Jiang Yin again: "What do the two little foodies over there want to eat? Mom will cook."

"I want to eat braised prawns, braised spareribs, and pig's trotters!" Jiang Yin hurriedly reported the dishes.

Jiang Xian was about to say something, but suddenly thought of the elementary cooking skills given by the system. Now everyone is here, so why not show off such a good opportunity?

Thinking of this, she stood up.

"Mom and Dad! Don't cook dinner tonight, wait for it, I'll cook!" Jiang Xian patted his chest and volunteered.

As soon as the voice fell, the four people present were stunned, looking at her with unbelievable eyes.

After all, they all knew Jiang Xian's cooking skills. Let alone cooking dinner for the whole family, you might not be able to make five bowls of noodles well.

"Brother, did anyone of us offend you? Is it worth your revenge? And you want to implicate innocent people like us." Jiang Yin asked weakly.

Jiang Xian: "→_→"

"Jiang Jiang, you...really know how to cook?" Lin Shuwan looked at her in surprise and said in disbelief.

"Oh, mom, just believe me! If I can't cook, why would I take the initiative to cook? Right!"

Jiang Xian looked at their disbelieving expressions at this time, and then thought about the scene of being conquered by their own cooking skills, and he was a little excited.

Although he said so, Su Mushuang and the other four were also half-believing and half-doubting. They were really afraid that Jiang Xian would make a table of weird meals and might even have to go to the hospital.

"Jiang Jiang, Dad believes in you! Go ahead!" Jiang Zhengcheng said seriously.

My daughter...dare to try to cook, no matter how she cooks, that's good!

At worst, we won't eat it! (´┏ω┓`)/

"Yeah! Just wait and see!"

Jiang Xian came to the refrigerator happily, took some ingredients, and went to the kitchen.

"Sister Su, do you think my brother won't cook a table of dark dishes? Eh," Jiang Yin said "anxious."

"I don't know..." Su Mushuang was also a little unsure.

After all, Jiang Xian gave her a lot of surprises, such as singing and playing the piano. She didn't believe it before, but it was true afterwards.

Now he says he can cook? Could it be that this guy can really cook? ...

"No! Just in case, I have to make a pack of instant noodles in advance! Otherwise, I will be hungry later!" Jiang Yin said to herself.

...

In the kitchen, Jiang Xian tied an apron in a formal manner, first marinated a bag of chicken wings with seasonings, and then washed the ingredients.

Suddenly.

The kitchen door was gently opened, and a graceful figure walked in.

"Su Mushuang, what are you doing here? Do you want to steal my skills?" Jiang Xian glanced at Su Mushuang who was walking over, and his hands still didn't stop washing the vegetables.

"Tsk, do I need to secretly learn how to cook from you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, how can my cooking skills compare with Chef Su's!"

"Hmph! I'm here to check, afraid that you will make something harmful to us!" Su Mushuang crossed her arms, looked at her and said.

She wanted to see how Jiang Xian cooked. Did she search for cooking tutorials on the Internet?

Jiang Xian curled her lips, suddenly thought of something, wiped her hands on her apron, looked at Su Mushuang next to her, and smiled.

"Su Mushuang, since you're here, move your hands and help me wash the vegetables! I'm too slow!"

Su Mushuang pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed, "Okay!"

Then the two of them washed the vegetables and cut the vegetables, just like a young couple...

Jiang Xian cut the vegetables seriously, but she seemed a little clumsy. Although she had basic cooking skills, her knife skills were still a little bit lacking. Su Mushuang soon noticed her situation.

"I'll teach you how to cut."

Su Mushuang's voice rang in his ears. Before Jiang Xian could say anything, he felt something soft coming from behind. His body tensed up in an instant, and even the hand holding the knife stopped.

"Sister Jiang, why aren't you moving?" Su MushuangHe hugged Jiang Xian from behind, holding her slightly cold hands and holding the kitchen knife.

His eyebrows were smiling, his red lips slightly parted, and he blew a breath of hot air gently into her ear.

Jiang Xian's ears moved, and she felt Su Mushuang's breath and the refreshing fragrance beside her ears, which made her blush and her heart beat unconsciously, and her mind was distracted.

Huh~ Stay calm...

⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄

"Su...Su Mushuang, this is not good, right? What if my parents suddenly come in later?" Jiang Xian swallowed hard and lowered his voice.

"What should I do? I'm teaching you how to cook, what are you afraid of?"

Su Mushuang's voice was like a cat that tickles people, tickling your heart, and at the same time with a hint of charm, almost taking Jiang Xian's little heart away.

"I...I'm not afraid." Jiang Xian's last voice trembled slightly.

Su Mushuang's mouth corners slightly raised, and began to teach Jiang Xian how to hold a knife and cut vegetables.

"Do you use your wrist or arm to cut vegetables?"

"Is there any difference? ( ⚆ _ ⚆ )"

"..."

"To cut vegetables, you need to use the dexterity of your wrist, stupid!"

"I, I don't cook often." Jiang Xian's voice was soft, and he sounded a little aggrieved.

Su Mushuang smiled gently, "Then you should practice more and get used to it, okay?"

Jiang Xian pursed his lips and said "hmm".

Jiang Xian blushed just by cutting vegetables.

After cutting the vegetables, Su Mushuang stopped helping and watched Jiang Xian cook quietly. Although Jiang Xian's hands and feet were not so skillful, he still cooked one dish after another without rushing.

And it looked good, and the aroma of various dishes drifted from the kitchen to the living room.

The three people waiting in the living room came to the kitchen after smelling the smell, and then saw the fragrant dishes, which were very fragrant just by looking at them.

Jiang Yin was so greedy that he kept swallowing his saliva.

Lin Shuwan and Jiang Zhengcheng were both surprised. The former looked at Su Mushuang in disbelief and asked: "Susu, these were all made by Jiang Jiang alone?"

"Yes, Auntie, she made them all." Su Mushuang looked at Jiang Xian with a smile in her eyes.

"Oh Jiang Jiang, you are really good at cooking. Mom underestimated you!" Lin Shuwan hurriedly walked up to Jiang Xian, touched her head, and said with a smile.

"Look at what I said about trusting Jiang Jiang. It smells so good!" Jiang Zhengcheng also said a little proudly.

"Hehe" Jiang Xian scratched the back of his head embarrassedly after being praised.

Soon, dishes were served on the dining table.

Jiang Yin picked up the chopsticks and was eager to eat. Just as she was about to pick up a piece of braised chicken wings, Lin Shuwan looked at her and said, "Eat the instant noodles you made first!"

"Mom, I'll eat the instant noodles later!"

"No! Hurry up!" Lin Shuwan's face darkened.

She didn't know that this girl would definitely not eat the instant noodles after she was full!

"Hmph!!!"

Jiang Yin had no choice but to get the instant noodles she made. If she had known that Lao Jiang's cooking was so delicious, why would she make instant noodles! Woohoo

...

During this dinner, Jiang Xian ate while listening to her parents' praise. It was so good that she felt embarrassed.

Even Su Mushuang praised her, and she didn't say anything else, saying that it was delicious!

She was so proud and happy.

After dinner, the arduous task of washing dishes was handed over to Jiang Zhengcheng. Lin Shuwan and Su Mushuang started chatting again. Jiang Xian lay on the sofa with a satisfied look on his face.

Suddenly, the system's voice sounded in his mind.

"Ding——"

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