At more than seven in the evening, Bai Huang and master Mu Lin sat on the sofa and talked about some plans for the future.

In fact, Mulin wants Bai Huang to contact Mu's business. He has tried 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.

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

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

"Xiao Lian, it's already more than seven o'clock. Go and cook dinner. Don't cook too many dishes tonight. Be light." Murin preached.

Hearing what his grandfather said, mu Qianlian picked up a colored pen and cardboard from the sofa and wrote, "don't do it."

"Ah?" At the sight of the contents on the cardboard, Mu Lin was confused. What does that mean?

Don't turn your head and look to the other side. Mulin secretly gives Bai Huang a query, which means that he wants to know the answer from Bai Huang. Is there something he doesn't know?

In this regard, Bai Huang can only shake his head to show that he doesn't understand.

Since mu Qianlian left the room with nuts at more than five o'clock in the afternoon, he hasn't seen mu Qianlian at all. Now he sees it. How can he know what's going on.

Are you kidding?

Or did you switch to another character?

In short, Bai Huang knows nothing and knows nothing.

Slow down, Mu Lin looked at his granddaughter and asked“ What's the matter? What happened? Just tell Grandpa if you have anything. Grandpa is in charge 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. I'm in a general mood."

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

How to say, it's really not the first time that my granddaughter has such a situation. Occasionally, I don't want to cook.

In the past, every time he encountered such a situation, Mulin called a special cook to cook, which was not troublesome.

"In that case, I'll call the five-star restaurant to send some chefs. It shouldn't take half an hour." Speaking, Mulin took out his mobile phone.

"No, sir, I'll cook dinner today. My cooking skills are actually OK. It's not bad anyway. Of course, I think so." Bai Huang preached.

"Oh? That's OK. It's just time to try your craft tonight. Please. " Mu Lin has a strong interest. So far, he hasn't tasted Baihuang's craft.

Although her granddaughter's craftsmanship is really good, she occasionally wants to eat other flavors after eating for a long time. I don't know how Baihuang's craftsmanship is. I'm looking forward to it.

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

Since Bai Huang lived in Mu's house, she has been responsible for cooking every time. Bai Huang and his grandfather just eat.

Now hearing that Bai Huang wants to be in the kitchen, mu Qianlian is undoubtedly a little curious. It can also be said that he feels very fresh.

Although Baihuang cooked some food before, it was just lotus seed soup. Everyone can cook it without any skills. It is completely different from the kitchen spoon.

When mu Qianlian thought so, Bai Huang had gone to the kitchen.

When he entered the kitchen, Bai Huang picked some common ingredients. He didn't intend to make fancy food. After all, he really didn't have the superb cooking skill of Mu Qianlian.

Even if you don't admit it, it's a firm fact.

More than twenty minutes later, Bai Huang went to the kitchen door and shouted to the hall to greet Mu Lin and mu Qianlian to come over for dinner.

When Mu Lin and mu Qianlian entered the kitchen, they were stunned for the first time and were surprised at the dinner on the table.

Although both ye and sun know that tonight's dinner will be very simple, they really didn't expect it to be so simple

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

"Cough, well, I'm a little hungry. Hurry to eat." The first person to return to God is master Mu Lin.

In any case, he must give Bai Huang enough face, otherwise with his granddaughter's character, he will probably use it to damage Bai Huang.

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

Bai Huang's words are waiting for Mu Lin and mu Qianlian's evaluation. Strictly speaking, this should be his first formal cooking after he arrived at Mu's house. It's quite a hand.

"Wow! This porridge tastes good. The tastes of mushrooms and fresh shrimp blend just right. You can, boy. " Mullin gave a very high evaluation.

This is definitely not deliberately bragging to Bai Huang. It tastes good, but it tastes good. He sincerely feels very good.

Used to rich food and occasionally light porridge, it is undoubtedly very good.

Give me ninety-nine points. I'm afraid of white barren pride.

At this time, mu Qianlian has also tasted a mouthful of mushroom porridge, but she can't see any emotional fluctuations from her face, so she doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

But then, mu Qianlian's move directly proved everything.

The next second, mu Qianlian ate one mouthful after another. The freshly cooked mushroom porridge was a little hot, so she had been blowing gently.

There is no doubt that mu Qianlian's response definitely represents the recognition of Bai Huang's craft, which is very rare.

Mu Lin and mu Qianlian, who used to eat less, added an extra bowl tonight, which was the first time Bai Huang met after coming to Mu's house.

If I had known that my mushroom porridge was so popular, Baihuang would have simply considered going out to the stall before, and I would definitely be able to earn tuition easily.

After dinner, mu Qianlian silently put down his chopsticks, took colored pens and cardboard from the hall and wrote in front of Bai Huang: "I'll leave it to you to cook in the future. I'm retired."

Seeing the contents on the cardboard, Bai Huang immediately replied: "forget it, I can only cook some porridge and fry some dishes. I don't want to replace your position. Your craft is good. I admit that."

Hearing the speech, mu Qianlian quickly wrote on the cardboard: "no, your craftsmanship is also very good. I also admit this. You'd better cook in the future. Believe yourself, you can."

"No, no, no, No. compared with your craft, I'm just a scum. I can't get on the table." Bai Huang said.

"No, although I can cook many dishes with complete color, flavor and flavor, I think it's good to be simple." Mu Qianlian wrote.

"You are so beautiful that you can't forget it. The dishes will be better!" Bai Huang reiterated.

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

Secretly biting his teeth, Bai Huang knew that mu Qianlian was against himself.

Mu Qianlian is ostensibly praising himself, but he just wants to be lazy and not cook. He also wants to take his place.

you must be dreaming!

On one side, master Mulin said that he was confused. What are these two fools doing?

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