Jiang Yan picked a small portion into his bowl, frowned as he looked at it, and decided not to take more. He pushed the bowl in front of Wang Miaomiao, "Hurry up and eat..."
Jiang Yan's assertive attitude made Wang Miaomiao pout involuntarily and feel a bit unhappy, but she knew he meant well for her, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
"Mmm... delicious." After taking one bite, Wang Miaomiao couldn't help but praise.
Wang Miaomiao's own cooking skills were so-so. Previously when she was in J City, she had learned to cook with her mom and sister, but her culinary skills were average.
However, after joining the army, she hadn't practiced, and generally speaking, cooking skills require regular practice. After all, if you don't do it for a long time, you'll get rusty.
She felt that her cooking skills would definitely regress, and the next time she cooked, she'd be all thumbs.
