The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 1920 You are the first such person I met besides my parents

  【This is not cooking, this is cooking salt! 】

  【My God, big brother, don't add any more, this can't be eaten! 】

  【Fuck it, just eat salt, this is a waste! 】

  【Awesome, I believe it now, Monan Chong really can’t cook, she doesn’t know how much seasoning she should put in. 】

  [It’s so ridiculous. The first time I saw someone do something like this, it was a mess, it’s an exaggeration! 】

  【Say it's delicious if it's custom-made! 】

  【I feel that Xi Rui and Monan Chong dare not eat their own dishes, although the two are still fighting each other, saying that each other is not as good as themselves. 】

  【Hahaha, it’s so funny, how can they cook so funny, I’m going to laugh crazy. 】

  【I feel like the food in the pot is crying. 】

  Monan’s favorite pot caught fire.

  She was taken aback, turned and ran.

   Xi Rui laughed abdomen next to him, "Ha, you still laugh at me, see what you make yourself!"

  "...It’s been a long time since I’ve been cooking, I got excited. Generally, chefs’ pots have flames. Without flames, it would not have that effect."

  Come forward calmly, “If you see if you don’t see it, the dishes will be delicious, otherwise, it won’t be delicious!”

   Xi Rui looks like I believe in you.

  My beloved master continued to cook the dishes calmly, even if some of the dishes in the pot were already burnt.

   "It's only delicious if it's browned and browned, it's crunchy, isn't it." Mo Nanchong said to the camera.

  The cameraman laughed so hard that he could not catch the camera, and the whole person was shaking.

  I've seen someone who can't cook, and I've never seen someone who can't cook so well, and can make a strong statement.

  Monanchong is cooking, and she speaks eloquently, and she has the true biography of Lord Rong.

  Almost at the same time, the uncles and uncles who watched the live broadcast of their favorite father at home almost all laughed crazy collectively.

  Tang Luo stared at the favorite of Monan in the live broadcast, "As expected, she is the lady's daughter, she is exactly the same as the wife, not right, but also exactly like the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master could explain it back then.

  Huahua was wearing an apron next to her, and nodded in agreement, "As expected, the little lady, even if it is not delicious, it can be said to be delicious."

  When Ye Rong and Si Ye came downstairs, they heard the voices of two people talking.

  Four Lord: "Do you seem to have a big opinion on my cooking?"

   Huahua: "Not even that."

  Rong Ye: "We are eloquent."

   Tang Luo: "..."

   is indeed quite arguable.

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  Mo Nanchong finally made a dish. The dishes made by Xi Rui who she was still laughing at just now, when her own dishes appeared, they were not as good as those made by Xi Rui, and they all became coke-like things.

  "Excuse me, Miss Beloved, what kind of dish are you cooking? Do you think the one you made is delicious, or did I make it delicious?"

  Xirui has always been unsmiling, but at this moment she is already holding her belly.

   is so funny.

   "Of course I made it delicious." Mo Nanchong said firmly, "There are some things that look inconspicuous, but the taste is very unusual."

   "Oh, isn't it? Wait a minute, the patron must eat more of his own food."

   Xi Rui said with a smile.

  Mo Nan Chong looked at Xi Rui, "Are you serious?"

"of course."

   "What I make is not necessarily a ghost..." It may not be eaten.

  Papa said nothing, but he still swallowed.

  She can’t say it, even if the ghost doesn’t eat, she can’t say it directly.

   is not delicious, it must be said to be delicious.

  She just got on the bar with Xi Rui.

  "Ghosts don't necessarily eat?" Xi Rui guessed, after all, what he made himself was something that ghosts would not eat.

  Bai Qiao: "..."

  She turned around angrily, ready to continue cooking.

  At this time, Qian Lulu and Wei Dong also turned their heads and looked at them. When Qian Lulu saw the dishes made by the two of Menanchong, they were in a state of shock.

  She seemed to be someone who had never seen the world.

  "Is this the dish you made?"

  Qian Lulu pointed to a dish, and asked somewhat complicatedly.

   "I made this, this is made by Xi Rui, Lulu, which dish do you think is better?"

  Qian Lulu's face is complicated and embarrassed. In her opinion, no dish is edible, but Monan Chong actually asked her so seriously that which dish is more delicious.

  Are they all edible dishes?

  It doesn’t look like something to eat.

"This one……"

  "You said, which one is better, or else, would you like to try it?" Menan's pet looks more real.

   "No, don't you need to taste it?"

  Are you sure this can be eaten?

  Is there no problem after eating?

  【Haha, distressed Lulu for a second! 】

  【I am almost laughing crazy, my pet has no self-knowledge about myself, and Xi Rui is the same. 】

  [The two of them can't eat it at first sight, and they actually let people comment on which one is more delicious, which is obviously not edible! 】

  【Lulu is a good boy and dare not hurt them by telling the truth, but it's really funny! 】

  Qian Lulu said with a complicated expression: "Otherwise, you can eat with us later!"

   Xi Rui: "No, we made it ourselves very well!"

  Mo Nanchong gave Xi Rui a complicated look.

   Xi Rui said: "Keep on cooking, we have so many ingredients."

  Weidong: "You still don't waste the ingredients. I can't stand it anymore. What I cook is only to the extent that you can eat, but is it edible?"

   Xi Rui: "Why can't it, it's all made of vegetables."

   Weidong: "Have you tasted it?"

   Xi Rui: "Of course not."

  "Do you dare to taste the dishes you cook?"

   "Of course I dare, all I cook is to eat, how could I not dare."

   Xi Rui ate very bravely, and then he cried when he was fried.

  His face turned into a ball, trying to swallow the food, but it was really hard to swallow, so he finally vomited out with a terrible expression on his face.

   Weidong bent over to look at Xi Rui, "Isn't it delicious?"

  Xirui’s handsome face has long turned into a bitter face, he said with a black face, "It's not delicious! It's too bad! No ghost can eat it!"

  Mo Nanchong glanced at his dishes, his expression a little complicated.

  "How about we do it for you?" Qian Lulu asked cautiously, "If you do this, you can't eat it. We can cooperate."

   "Also." Xi Rui glanced at Monan Chong, "I admit defeat."

"I also lost..." Mo Nan Chong patted Xi Rui on the shoulder, "You are the first one I met, someone who is comparable to my culinary skills. Apart from my parents, this is my first time. Encountered such poor cooking skills."

   Xi Rui: "Are you complimenting me?"

  Monan Chong: "Just treat it as a compliment. It's good to have poor cooking skills. At least others don't dare to let you cook easily, so you can avoid cooking."

   Xi Rui: "It makes sense..."

  (End of this chapter)