The Love Adventures of a Country Girl

The girl was stunned as she watched Huang Yelang showing off his cooking skills in the kitchen. Her face was immediately slapped by his cooking skills.

Braised spare ribs, crucian carp and tofu soup, hot and sour potato shreds, spicy crayfish...

Huang Yelang happily looked at the meal in front of him that he had cooked effortlessly. He looked at the girl who was still doubting her life, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

“How’s my craft?”

The girl looked at the steaming dishes on the stove with disbelief. The colors were okay, but she didn't know how they would taste.

"Taste it."

Huang Yelang saw what the girl was thinking, and smilingly handed her a pair of chopsticks, looking forward to her tasting the food.

The girl picked up the chopsticks without hesitation, picked up a piece of her favorite braised pork ribs, put it into her mouth greedily, and before she had time to taste the meat, she spit it out quickly.

"..."

Huang Yelang saw the expression on the girl's face, looked at the braised spareribs he had cooked in confusion, and asked quickly.

"Isn't it delicious?"

The girl was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. She looked up at the yellow wolf and whispered.

"Too hot."

"Pfft..."

The yellow wolf laughed out loud. It was your fault for eating so fast. You deserved to have your mouth burned.

The girl glanced at the yellow wolf who had stopped laughing, and continued to wave the chopsticks in her hand to pick up the spicy and sour potato shreds.

Huang Yelang stared at the girl's open mouth and thought that the spicy and sour potato shreds he cooked must be delicious.

The girl stretched out her mouth towards the shredded potatoes and blew a breath of cold air. Having suffered a loss once, she would never be fooled again. She carefully put the shredded potatoes into her mouth.

Huang Yelang looked at the girl nervously. He had just chewed a bite of shredded potatoes, but she spat them into the trash can with disgust, looking confused.

"what happened again?"

The girl's mouth is going to suffer today. She looked at the puzzled Huang Yelang and said reluctantly.

"too……"

Huang Yelang looked anxiously at the girl who had been silent for a long time. After a long time, a word came out of her mouth and he asked hurriedly.

“Too spicy?”

Seeing the expression of desire to know the truth on Huang Yelang's face, the girl deliberately interrupted him and told a series of lies.

"Too sour."

I thought to myself, you little brat, you can’t even tell the difference between sugar and salt, you’ll make a fool of yourself later.

This time, the girl was smart. She put down the chopsticks in her hand, picked up the spoon beside her, scooped a spoonful of crucian carp and tofu soup, and poured it into her mouth.

My goodness, did you beat the salt seller to death?

The girl remained calm as she forced herself to swallow the salty crucian carp and tofu soup in her mouth, pretending it was a delicious meal, and her lips smacked loudly.

Seeing the girl's praise, Huang Yelang smiled and felt secretly proud. He didn't expect that his cooking skills were so superb.

After tasting the food, the girl felt like crying. It was either too salty or too bland. The hot and sour potato shreds were neither spicy nor sour but sweet. She finally took a bite of the staple food but it was undercooked.

The girl looked at the yellow wolf and thought to herself, wait and see how mom will deal with you.

Huang Yelang was very happy looking at the delicious food in front of him. He was determined to brag about his cooking skills in front of his parents later.

"It's already noon, the meal isn't ready yet?"

Du Cuilan stroked her empty belly, went to the kitchen and looked at the maid.

"OK OK."

The yellow wolf rushed to show his strength to his mother.

"Mom, I made all these meals."

When Du Cuilan heard what her son said, she immediately perked up. She looked at the delicious food and quickly praised her son.

"You did all this?"

"Yes, I did it all. It has nothing to do with the girl."

When Huang Yelang heard his mother's somewhat questioning words, he quickly distanced himself from the girl and proudly introduced her to his mother, fearing that the girl would steal his credit.

"It seems that my son has really grown up."

While praising her son, Du Cuilan looked at the maid and spoke to her in a bad mood.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and call your dad to come for dinner."

The girl quickly turned around and was about to call her father, but she heard her father's voice.

"No need to shout, I'm coming."

The weasel walked into the dining room in the kitchen with a smile, followed by Wang Ermaizi, who was walking and pulling at his heels, and they sat down in the dining room together.

The weasel looked at the delicious food on the table in front of him, thinking that the girl had made it in such a short time, so he smiled and looked at the girl standing beside him.

"It's ready so quickly."

When the yellow wolf heard this, he became unhappy and quickly told his father.

"Dad, I cooked these meals."

"Did you burn it?"

The weasel looked at his son with a puzzled look. He had never been to the kitchen before, and it was not easy for him to cook so many dishes. He should be praised.

"Of course I cooked it for you myself, come and try it."

The yellow wolf looked at the girl proudly and smugly, but he had no idea what would happen next.

The girl looked at her father and mother's raised hands and laughed secretly, "Yellow Wolf, you are dead now. You are still smiling smugly. You will cry soon."

Dad picked up a dish of spicy and sour potato shreds, and Mom scooped a spoonful of crucian carp and tofu soup. They spat out the food in their mouths at the same time and stared at the smug yellow wolf.

"what happened?"

The yellow wolf was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Why would mom and dad react so strongly?

"Well, you little brat, you can't cook but you're still trying to be brave, wasting such good ingredients."

Du Cuilan, who was always sharp-tongued, pointed at her son in front of her, cursed at him, and started hitting him.

How could Huang Yelang bear this situation? He was not like the girl who would not run away even if beaten to death. Who was he?

Wong Tai Sin, wild wolf, it would be strange if he didn’t run away.

"Come back here, you brat."

Du Cuilan chased her son hard but failed to catch him. She stopped at the kitchen door and ordered her son Huang Yelang to come back.

"If you don't hit me, I'll go back."

The timid yellow wolf looked at his mother. He had never disobeyed his mother before, but today he had to bargain with her.

"Okay, I won't hit you."

Du Cuilan looked at her son in compromise.

"Get back to me now."