"Don't worry, mom. I used to do it at home." Tao Rong smiles and brings up the chicken soup.

As soon as the lid is opened, the fragrance is overflowing.

Hou Xianshu wrinkled her nose and muttered, "can you compare what you do at home with what you do here?"

Of course, the dishes in the big iron pot can't be compared with the exquisite dishes, but Tao Rong also honed them in order to please Nie Zhao in his last life.

Different flavors and different dishes soon attracted people's attention.

At this moment, an Wenlan just came back from the University and was called to the table. When she learned that these were all made by Tao Rong, she was dismissive. As a result, she heard that Nie Zhao asked for them, and Nie Zhao went into the kitchen to help. An Wenlan almost didn't hold the chopsticks.

He wants to eat the dish made by Tao Rong? This seems to be a sign of what, let an Wenlan suddenly in the heart of the five flavor miscellany.

Once upon a time, she also washed her hands for Nie Zhao, but only Nie Zhao was qualified to enjoy her low-profile efforts.

She won't treat herself as a servant and cook a table for everyone like Tao Rong.

A person of noble birth will be regarded as a kind of harmless taste, but a person of low birth will only make people feel that she can't get rid of her inferiority, hard work and destined to be on the stage.

Tao Rong didn't think so much about it. Her cooking is really good. After all, she has been cooking since she was a child. She has a natural sense of taste and smell. Later, she became a hobby of passing the time. Whether it's knife work or seasoning, Tao Rong's cooking is no worse than aunt Qiao's.

Because of a new taste, even the old man praised it.

Tao Rong was relieved for a moment. Fortunately, she practiced cooking with her at Lin Jie's house before. Otherwise, she would not know what it would look like if she had been cooking for such a long time.

Seeing that the old man was satisfied, Tao Rong turned to Nie Zhao.

Nie Zhao is very happy to eat, not only because of Tao Rong's satisfaction in cooking for him, but also because he doesn't know why these meals are especially suitable for Nie Zhao's appetite, as if they were made for him. Even aunt Qiao can't grasp it so accurately. Tao Rong doesn't know what she likes, but she can make every dish to his satisfaction. It's really amazing.

But looking at the next few people are eating the food that should belong to him, he is a bit tangled.

Next time, next time, be sure to go out and find a kitchen for Tao Rong to cook for him.

Although he did not know why he began to have the habit of eating alone, he knew very clearly that he really did not like Tao Rong cooking for others, especially in his own name.

Although Hou Xianshu didn't forgive others before, she really ate it, but she really thought it was good. Although Hou Xianshu was not satisfied with Tao Rong in all aspects, she had to admit that Tao Rong was very pleasant in some places. But if you think about it, this way of cooking to please people is really a bit low-grade. It's really from the mountains, and the idea is very vulgar.

And an Wenlan doesn't know whether it's jealousy or something. She's eating delicious food, but it's tasteless. In her opinion, Tao Rong's cooking skills have reached the level of a professional chef, and she can't compare with Tao Rong at all. Although it's not a skill she can see, losing to Tao Rong will make her feel uncomfortable.

An Wenlan said with a stiff smile: "these dishes are delicious. Tao Rong, your cooking skills are very good. It seems that you are very talented."

"No, sister-in-law. Maybe I like it better." Tao Rong responded with a smile.

"Then you can think about becoming a chef in the future, and you will definitely make some achievements." An Wenlan said sincerely.

Tao Rong is a little stunned. Although she knows that an Wenlan's words are absolutely ironic, after all, she is now the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family. How can she be a cook? Although there is no distinction between high and low occupation, compared with an Wenlan's doctor, the cook is certainly not welcomed by the family.

However, Tao Rong doesn't dislike the job of cook. She also wants to learn how to cook well. In the future, she will keep Xiao Xiao healthy and fat, and food is the most important thing for the people. If you eat three meals a day happily, you will have a happy day.

But the chef's words are too busy to accompany his family to eat together, so Tao Rong still gives up the idea.

"It's just a hobby." Tao Rong responded calmly.

"I mean, just do it once in a while." The old man suddenly interjected to say, said of time also saw an Wen Lan one eye.

An Wenlan instantly realized that she had made a slip of words. How could she persuade her sister-in-law to be a cook? They are not ordinary families.

Just want to humiliate Tao Rong, did not expect to let the old man unhappy, it seems that the old man has been quite maintenance of Tao Rong. Although not to let their status decline, but anwenlan heart or unhappy.

"Tao Rong only needs to cook it for me once in a while." Nie Zhao says suddenly.

Nie Zhao has no response to an Wenlan's words. In his opinion, he can do whatever he likes. He doesn't need to be bound by his identity, as long as Tao Rong likes to be happy. It's just that he looks so satisfied with the old man's food and says that. I'm afraid that if he asks Tao Rong to do it often, he's not always at home. He doesn't feel comfortable. If Tao Rong wants to do it, he must be at home, so the premise of cooking is to make it for him.Nie Zhao's overbearing Manifesto is not like his style. It seems that he blurted out that he swore the exclusive right to Tao Rong.

All of a sudden, the whole table was stunned.

The old man cut a way directly: "still can rob your not to become." This smelly boy, his nature has been exposed. He used to look so big and square, mature and steady, but if he is really the most beloved thing, he won't be touched by others.

Well?

Wait? The most beloved thing?

Is it Tao Rong? Or is it made by Tao Rong?

Tao Rong thought that when she promised to cook for him again, she thought it was beautiful.

Hou Xianshu frowns slightly. She feels that the relationship between Nie Zhao and Tao Rong is getting better. She doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. But now they haven't shared the same room. She doesn't want Nie Zhao to be the eldest grandson of the next generation.

An Wenlan was the only one on the table who was about to break the chopsticks. She put one hand under her and clenched it into a fist.

She just heard wrong. Is Nie Zhao flirting? Is it showing that Tao Rong is his?

Why in front of her?

Don't know if she will be very sad?

She's still there?

Didn't he see it?

Or On purpose?

It must have been said to her on purpose. It must have been