Thinking this way, Su Nuannuan brushed off the events of last night and followed Meng Xing to the kitchen.
Indeed, there were plenty of ingredients.
She skillfully selected some ingredients for dishes she wanted to make and started cooking.
Meng Xing accompanied her the whole time, seeing that she really seemed like she could cook, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Did you often cook at home before?"
"Not often, occasionally…" Her Uncle wouldn't want her to get tired.
Only when Uncle was really craving something and treated her very well, he would ask for a reward.
That's when she would cook.
Before meeting Uncle, she only cooked for herself when her mom wasn't home.
That's how her skills were developed, practice makes perfect.
In no time, Su Nuannuan whipped up three dishes and a soup.
Meng Xing, looking at the table filled with Hua Country's flavorful dishes, couldn't help but nod in approval, "Looks great."
"Try it."
