I read the minds of the whole family and I eat the melon, but the cannon fodder wife of the wealthy

[Although, there is no need to have such a big opinion against an amateur, right? Do you get scolded for whatever you do? ]

[I also think there is nothing wrong with the amateur's approach. On the contrary, Bai Zhou is a bit aggressive, as if she wants to retort one or two words to see if someone is unhappy. Doesn't she know that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are obvious when she looks cold? It's better not to do this kind of action, after all, you are still bragging that you are a fairy. ]

[I don’t know who to believe. Can this amateur Qiao Yuan know how to cook? ]

[We will find out later and see who was slapped in the face. ]

……

Since there was only one pot, Qiao Yuan could only wait for Bai Zhou to finish cooking before taking action.

The aroma of the food lingered, and it had to be said that Bai Zhou's cooking skills were pretty good. Qiao Yuan heard that this was the cooking skill that Bai Zhou had learned specifically for Lin Mang.

The first time they fell in love was in high school. Because Lin Meng said that he liked a girlfriend who was thrifty, good at cooking, and considerate of others, Bai Zhou took off his identity as the eldest lady and tried his best to squeeze into the ranks of "nanny".

Bai Zhou has already prepared three dishes. Due to limited ingredients, she has cooked very homely dishes.

Meng Yuan's eyes lit up and she said, "It looks really good. I can't wait to take a bite."

Bai Zhou smiled slightly and handed her the chopsticks: "You try it first."

Meng Yuan took a bite and was full of praise: "This craftsmanship is really good. It would be great if I could eat it every day. Whoever can marry you will be really lucky."

Bai Zhou didn't know what he thought of, and there was a blush on his cheeks: "As long as he likes to eat."

Meng Yuan invited others to try it, and Han Ling was the first to walk over. After he tasted it, he said, "It's really good. It's better than the takeout I ordered."

Bai Zhou's cooking skills were unanimously recognized by everyone.

Qiao Yuan was also invited to taste it. She tasted the cold cucumber and commented very pertinently: "It's not bad. The cucumber tastes quite crisp, but a little too much sugar is added to make it fresh."

Bai Zhou looked at her: "It sounds like you really are an expert."

Qiao Yuan raised his eyes to look at her. Under the light, his big black and white eyes were as bright as glass.

"Then how do you think my craftsmanship compares with yours?" Bai Zhou asked.

Qiao Yuan tilted her head and thought seriously: "It's still a little bit worse."

Bai Zhou squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of inquiry in his beautiful eyes: "Who is worse than who?"

"Yours is a little worse than mine."

"Are you serious?"

Qiao Yuan's big eyes rolled: "Of course, I don't like to lie to people."

Other guests also felt that Qiao Yuan was a bit arrogant at this moment. The food Bai Zhou cooked was at least chef level, but Qiao Yuan actually said it was a little worse than her.

Fu Xiyan was sweating profusely, and he was secretly sweating for Qiao Yuan in his heart.

Qiao Yuan had never been in the kitchen at home, so why did she feel like a wild horse running wild after the show.

Han Ling looked at Bai Zhou's deflated look and felt inexplicably happy. He supported Qiao Yuan: "Why do you all have such expressions? I don't think Qiao Yuan is capable of lying. Some people shouldn't treat themselves like this." I think too high that no one can surpass me, so I don’t know who likes to brag.”

He glanced at Bai Zhou.

Bai Zhou couldn't help but glare at him. Fortunately, he was in the blind spot of the camera.

Qiao Yuan looked at the sparks in their eyes and hated herself for not bringing melon seeds with her when she went out.

Han Ling probably regarded Bai Zhou as his love rival.

[Our Bai Zhou’s cooking skills are as good as ever, no different from those shown on Weibo. This new amateur is really good at talking nonsense, so crazy. ]

[I understand, does this amateur want to take the black and red route? ]

[I received a fan gift from Zhouer. It was a macaron made by her. It was indeed delicious and could be said to be professional grade. Are all newcomers’ faces so big now? You have never been in the kitchen and you still have the nerve to boast about your cooking skills? ]

[Although, how does Bai Zhou know that Qiao Yuan has never entered the kitchen? ]

……

There were only eggplants, potatoes and green peppers left in the kitchen, leaving Qiao Yuan with not many choices. She took a look and decided to make a dish of local three delicacies and braised eggplants.

After Qiao Yuan washed the ingredients, he started chopping vegetables. The eggplant turned into small uniform pieces as soon as he moved the knife with his hand, showing his skill.

[Have you really never been in the kitchen? It's not like that. It can be cut so evenly and beautifully. It won't take a few years of practice, right? ]

[This looks like he is a master. Why is Bai Zhou still saying that he is talking big words? ]

[What are the people in the live broadcast room so anxious about? You will know the result if you don’t do it well? I don't think Bai Zhou would lie for no reason. ]

……

Bai Zhou glanced at Qiao Yuan inadvertently, and his body became slightly stiff the next second.

Fu Xiyan walked up to Qiao Yuan with a look of surprise on his face: "You are so good at swordsmanship, I didn't expect you to have this ability?"

Qiao Yuan took the time to reply to him: "I have been learning cooking since I was very young, partly because I like it, and partly because I want to be able to support myself."

Fu Xiyan knew that she was talking about the time at Qiao's house.

Meng Yuan withdrew her gaze and looked at Bai Zhou beside her: "It's strange, didn't you say that she has never been in the kitchen? But to me...it doesn't look like it."

Bai Zhou's face changed: "I've never seen her before. Maybe she just has better knife skills. I heard that her family used to open a fruit shop and often peeled sugar cane and pineapples. It's not surprising that she has good knife skills."

"So that's it." Meng Yuan nodded and accepted this explanation.

It wasn't until the sizzling sound was followed by the alluring fragrance that was hard to ignore that Bai Zhou opened his mouth but still didn't speak.

Qiao Yuan hummed and took out the two steaming dishes.

"Let's have dinner."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Bai Zhou had already picked up a chopstick. She seemed to be eager to explore something, so she put it into her mouth regardless of burning it. Then her pupils dilated a little, and she didn't say a word after that.

Qiao Yuan looked at her with a smile: "You are very brave. You don't believe me but you still couldn't wait to take the first bite and try the poison."

Bai Zhou's expression changed, but he didn't say a word.

Han Ling stretched out his chopsticks: "Is this your first time cooking? It's not like that. Don't tell me that you are a talented player."

"Of course this is not my first time cooking. It's Bai Zhou's fault that I've never been in the kitchen."

Bai Zhou gritted her teeth, her eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head so that no one around her could see her.

Han Ling smiled, blew it and tasted it, his eyes lit up: "It's really good. I have never eaten such delicious home-cooked food."

Hearing such high praise, Lin Youhua also picked up the chopsticks: "Really? Let me try it."

Fu Xiyan nodded, smiled and said to Qiao Yuan: "You are really secretive. From now on, you will be Chef Qiao, and I have specially appointed you."