Tang Zhen pursed his lips and said to her, "there are rice paste and flour paste."

“···”

In short, I didn't expect that the Empire had rice and flour.

But what the hell is MIMU.

She looked inquisitive and asked, "the kind of rice broken and boiled into a paste?"

"Yes, that's it."

Tang Zhen smiled. His chubby face looked very amiable.

"It tastes a little weak, but it's better than the nutrient solution. Would you like to try it?"

"OK."

In short, he asked rabbit father and Lu Jinxiu with a bright smile, "Dad, Lu Shuai, do you want to try it?"

Lu Jinxiu and father rabbit nodded.

So they found a seat and sat down under the hospitality of Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen moved his fat but flexible body into the back kitchen and brought a tray in two minutes.

On the tray were two oval metal containers with lids.

Next to them are three bowls and three spoons stacked together.

When the things were delivered, Jian Yan refused Tang Zhen's service.

He opened the lid and took a bowl. First he filled two bowls of rice paste, put them in front of father rabbit and Lu Jinxiu, and then filled himself with a spoonful and tasted it.

Then she frowned.

Another bite of pasta, in short, two beautiful beauties twisted into caterpillars.

"Outrageous things."

It's too wasteful and terrible.

Flour is good flour, and rice is also good rice.

It's just a pity that the chef's skills are not up to standard and he didn't eat the right way, resulting in such good rice and flour being wasted.

Tang Zhen froze when he heard this.

Father rabbit is not very picky about food. In his place, as long as the food is better than big radish and ore, it is good food.

As a result, as soon as he said this, he immediately put down his spoon and said to Tang Zhen like a villain rabbit, "your cooking skills are not good. It's not as delicious as what my cub casually made."

Lu Jinxiu had only eaten the stewed rice made by Jian Yan, but had never eaten the fried rice made by her. He didn't believe what father rabbit said.

He quietly drank the rice paste in his bowl, filled a spoon and tasted it, "as usual, very good."

Tang Zhen's face suddenly burst into a smile.

The father rabbit looked at Lu Jinxiu and said in a surprised voice, "is it delicious?

The rice has no taste and tastes bad.

Not to mention batter.

Some are still raw. It tastes strange in your mouth... "

As the rabbit father said, Tang Zhen's face became darker with the naked eye.

Jian Yan was so anxious that he jumped and tried to pull father rabbit's hair, indicating him to shut up and stop talking.

However, father rabbit didn't listen, and his paw lifted and pressed her hand.

He kept on criticizing Tang Zhen's rice and noodles thoroughly.

Just turned around and asked Jane, "son, what did you just pull my hair for?"

Simply sigh, "nothing."

You have offended people to death and asked me what to do.

Seeing Tang Zhen's face, Jian Yan couldn't help shrinking his shoulders.

But he still stood up with a smiling face and held his respect for father rabbit, "Uncle Tang, my father rabbit..."

"Miss Jane, I'm not a stingy person. You don't have to be so frightened."

Raising his hand to interrupt Jian Yan, Tang Zhen explained and looked at father rabbit.

"Mr. Adonis, what I hear from you is that you know a lot about cooking. Can you teach me?"

Father rabbit is willing to teach. The problem is that he can only eat but not do.

How can he teach in this case?