but.

The fish made by my daughter must also be eaten.

Chi Yun nodded and agreed without much hesitation, but he still couldn't help looking into the kitchen from the corner of his eye.

...

The daughter has a serious face.

Fu Shiyan still looked dignified and elegant.

The slow-moving stir-fry is obviously tainted with smoke and fire, but it looks very serious when it is done by a man, as if it is dealing with a work of art, and it is generally impossible to find faults for a while.

But this is not the most important.

Poor Chi Yun ate several mouthfuls with a face of pain, and finally remembered something slowly, as if waking up from a dream, lowered his voice, and then pulled his wife aside.

While the people around were paying attention to other things, he quickly lowered his voice, expressing his inner doubts.

"My wife, my daughter's cooking skills seem to be different from what I imagined..."

But as soon as these words came out, Qiao Yuechu immediately gave him a stare.

"It's different, you just praised our daughter's delicious food, I don't care, finish it quickly!"

Chi Yun: "..."

Netizens are equally depressed.

Netizens hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

[Hahahaha, this mother, you completely forgot about your expression management just now! 】

【Hahahahaha, I guess what this mother is thinking is, anyway, it’s not me who eats it, since it’s you, let’s finish it all. 】

[It's my wife, that's right. 】

[However, if anyone can let me eat the food cooked by Weiwei himself, not to mention the dark food, even the double darkness, I can bear it! 】

Everyone also quickly said that if they can eat themselves, they can bear it.

Just then.

Chi Wei conjured up another bowl out of nowhere.

The little girl's expression was calm, and she didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but as soon as the food was brought out, it immediately stinks everyone, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at it.

It's a bowl of chicken soup.

But the air is full of herbal smells, covering everything else.

Chi Wei saw Qiao Yuechu's bewildered look at a glance, but without hesitation, he directly brought the bowl of chicken soup to Qiao Yuechu. before.

The little girl looked calm, but she could hear concern in her voice, and quickly explained why this bowl of chicken soup stinks so much.

"The soup made with the collected herbs can beautify the skin and prolong life. You should like it."

In fact, recipes are also amazing things in this world. If you make them well, you can control the balance of your body through the recipes, but if they are not good, it is another matter.

But Chi Wei. Naturally, there will be no major problems with the menu on the touch screen. It may be difficult to describe the taste, but the function is definitely immediate.

So after the chicken soup was ready, the little girl's first reaction was to serve this mother a bowl. After all, this mother usually seems to really pay attention to maintenance, not to mention that she even spent a lot of time just now to pay for it. It took a lot of energy to make myself look a little younger.

It's better to solve it from the root cause.

only.

Qiao Chuchu, who was suddenly stuffed with a bowl of chicken soup, has not reacted until now. What happened?

However, he subconsciously took a sip of the medicinal food.

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