The infinite choice system of the city

To be honest, in fact, relatively speaking, Bai Huang likes this side of Mu Qianlian quite a lot. Although the overall style may be a bit silly, it is very interesting to get in touch with. He likes to get in touch with such simple people.

But it's a pity that Bai Huang knows that Mu Qianlian's character is changeable, one moment can be silly, and the next moment can be so cold that you have chills.

Picking up the three nuts on the desk, Bai Huang flicked the nuts into the air, opened his mouth with one head up, and waited for the nuts to fall.

In the end, I didn't eat a single one...

Chapter 156 Two Fools

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Bai Huang and Mr. Mu Lin were sitting on the sofa chatting, talking about some plans for the future.

In fact, Mu Lin really wants Bai Huang to get in touch with the Mu family's business, and has tested Bai Huang's tone many times, but Bai Huang is always not interested in it.

Mu Lin is also very helpless, the business he wants Bai Huang to take over is not big, he just wants Bai Huang to try his hand.

They are all small businesses with hundreds of millions of dollars, not big.

After chatting for a while, Mu Qianlian came down from the second floor, and later sat on another sofa by herself.

"Xiao Lian, it's already past seven o'clock, you can go make dinner, you don't need to cook too many dishes tonight, it's lighter." Mu Lin said.

Hearing what her grandfather said, Mu Qianlian picked up colored pens and cardboard from the sofa, and wrote: "Don't do it."

"Ah?" Looking at the content on the cardboard, Mu Lin was stunned. What does this mean?

Don't look over to the other side, Mu Lin secretly gave Bai Huang a questioning look, meaning he wanted to get the answer from Bai Huang, did something happen that he didn't know about?

Regarding this, Bai Huang could only shake his head to express his understanding.

Ever since Mu Qianlian left the room with nuts at five o'clock in the afternoon, he had never seen Mu Qianlian at all, and seeing him only now, how could he know what was going on.

Playing a child's temper?

Or did you switch to another character?

In short, Bai Huang doesn't understand anything, knows nothing.

Relieved, Mu Lin looked at his granddaughter and asked; "What's the matter, what happened? Tell grandpa if you have anything to do. Grandpa will make the decision for you."

As Mu Lin's voice fell, Mu Qianlian quickly wrote on the cardboard: "Nothing happened, it's just that I don't want to cook tonight, and I'm in a normal mood."

"..." Seeing this, Mu Lin was immediately speechless.

How should I put it, this is indeed not the first time that my granddaughter has been in such a situation, and occasionally she has the idea of ​​not wanting to cook.

In the past, every time such a situation happened, Mu Lin would call a special chef to cook, and it was not troublesome.

"If that's the case, then I'll call the five-star restaurant to send some chefs over, and they should be here in less than half an hour." As he spoke, Mu Lin took out his cell phone.

"No need, old man, let me cook today's dinner. My cooking skills are actually pretty good. Anyway, it's okay if it's not bad. Of course, I think so." Bai Huang said.

"Oh? That's fine. I just want to try your handicraft tonight, so please." Mu Lin was very interested, and he hadn't tasted Bai Huang's handicraft until now.

Although my granddaughter's craftsmanship is really good, but after eating for a long time, I occasionally want to eat other flavors. I don't know how Baihuang's craftsmanship is, and I am looking forward to it.

Hearing what Bai Huang said, Mu Qianlian glanced at Bai Huang subconsciously.

Ever since Bai Huang lived in Mu's house, she has been in charge of cooking every time, Bai Huang and his grandfather just focus on eating.

Now that Bai Huang wanted to cook in the kitchen, Mu Qianlian was undoubtedly a little curious, and it could be said that it was very fresh.

Although Bai Huang had cooked some food before, it was just lotus seed soup and the like, and he could cook it himself, without any skill at all, and it was completely different from being in charge of the kitchen.

When Mu Qianlian was thinking this way, Bai Huang had already walked over to the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, Bai Huang picked out a few common ingredients, he didn't plan to make fancy food, after all he really didn't have the superb cooking skills like Mu Qianlian.

Even if you don't admit it, it's an ironclad fact.

After more than 20 minutes, Bai Huang walked to the door of the kitchen and called out to the hall, calling Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian to come over for dinner.

When Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian entered the kitchen, the grandpa and grandson were both taken aback for the first time, and they were all surprised by the dinner on the table.

Although both grandpa and grandson knew that dinner tonight would be very simple, they never expected that it would be so simple...

At a glance, there were only three bowls of mushroom porridge on the table, and there was nothing else, not even side dishes.

"Ahem, um, I'm a little hungry, let's eat quickly." The first person to come back to his senses was Mr. Mu Lin.

No matter what, he must give Bai Huang enough face, otherwise, with his granddaughter's character, he will probably use this to damage Bai Huang.

Then, Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian sat at the dining table and began to taste the taste of mushroom porridge.

Bai Huang's words were waiting for Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian's comments. Strictly speaking, this should be his first official cooking since he arrived at Mu's house.

"Wow! This porridge tastes good. The flavors of mushroom and fresh shrimp blend just right. It's ok, kid." Mu Lin gave a very high evaluation.

This is definitely not deliberately bragging to Bai Huang, the taste is good, the taste is good, he feels good from the bottom of his heart.

I am used to eating hearty food, and it is undoubtedly very good to have some light porridge once in a while.

Give it 99 points, one more point is afraid of being proud in vain.

At this time, Mu Qianlian had already tasted the mushroom porridge, but she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on her face, so she didn't know if it was good or not.

But next, Mu Qianlian's actions directly proved everything.

In the next second, Mu Qianlian was eating mouthful after mouthful. The freshly cooked mushroom porridge was a little hot, so she kept blowing gently.

There is no doubt that Mu Qianlian's reaction like this definitely represents recognition of Bai Huang's craftsmanship, which is quite rare.

Mu Lin and Mu Qianlian, who originally had relatively small appetites, added an extra bowl tonight. This was the first time Bai Huang encountered this phenomenon after coming to Mu's house.

If he had known that the mushroom porridge he made was so popular, Bai Huang would have considered setting up a stall before, and he would definitely be able to easily earn tuition fees.

After dinner, Mu Qianlian silently put down her chopsticks, took colored pens and cardboard from the hall, and wrote in front of Bai Huang: "I will leave the cooking to you in the future, and I am retiring."

Seeing the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang immediately replied: "Forget it, I can only cook some porridge and stir-fry some side dishes. I don't want to take your place. Your craftsmanship is better. I admit it."

Hearing this, Mu Qianlian quickly wrote on the cardboard: "No, your craftsmanship is also very good, and I admit it. From now on, it's up to you to cook. Believe in yourself, you can do it."

"Don't, don't, I'm just scum compared to your craftsmanship, I can't get on the stage." Bai Huang said.

"No, although I can cook a lot of delicious dishes, I think it's good to be simple." Mu Qianlian wrote.

"You are so beautiful, so beautiful that you can't forget it, and the dishes you cook will be even better!" Bai Huang reiterated.

"You are so handsome, so handsome that it makes people dizzy, it's a pity not to cook!" Mu Qianlian wrote again.