She doesn't know how to cook, but she remembers the taste of Sixi meatballs!

As his steps progressed more and more, the guesses she could make became more and more accurate.

This taste is clearly Sixi meatballs!

However... Moving his nose, Cen Yuwei carefully identified and said, "The fragrance of this portion you made seems to be different from what we had eaten at Sihailou yesterday."

"Of course it's different." Yun Mohan glanced at her indifferently, saying inexplicably, "A portion of the ingredients is one point, the taste will be different. I haven't got the recipe from the chef of Sihailou. I rely on my own to figure it out, maybe I have a few points. If the taste is the same, that's strange!"

"That's it..." Cen Yuwei nodded to express her understanding.

But when she felt the gaze that the person next to her had changed, she couldn't help but look: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

When he first explained, his tone was clearly a bit fierce.

But after the explanation, the tone was improved.

Cen Yuwei couldn't help but touch her cheek, wondering: There shouldn't be anything on her face that makes people feel funny when they see her, right?

"Don't you feel disappointed?" Yun Mohan pursed his lips.

"Disappointed?" Cen Yuwei didn't understand.

"The taste is obviously different from the cooks from Sihailou. Don't you feel disappointed?" Looking at the bright face in front of you, Yun Mohan's tone became more complicated.

The Sixi meatballs she liked were cooked by the chef of Sihailou.

But he had just studied it for a while, and the difference was still obvious...

Seeing him doing the same thing but not being able to taste the same taste, she should be disappointed.

But her eyes were still bright.

When I looked at the meatballs that were not consistent with expectations, I was full of expectations...

"Didn't you just say that it's normal for a difference?" Cen Yuwei approached the freshly cooked meatballs and moved her nose. "And your meatballs smell very fragrant, I want to try your skills."

Her expression was sincere and her eyes were filled with expectations.

The moment she met her gaze, Yun Mohan suddenly felt a little joy in his heart.

She likes Sixi meatballs in Sihailou and looks forward to...his craftsmanship.

In her heart, he is him, and she did not divide him into the same circle with others!

but…

When I put the meatballs on the spread vegetables, Yun Mohan still felt a little nervous: "I have hardly cooked vegetables in the past, and I have no experience in this area, and the taste of the dishes..."

"It tastes good!" Before he finished speaking, the person who found the chopsticks from somewhere had already eaten while it was hot and made an evaluation.

After taking a few more bites, Cen Yuwei smashed her mouth and said, "But it feels a little salty after pouring the juice. In fact, if you put more salt in the filling, you might consider putting less when putting it in the pot."

"good…"

After Cen Yuwei took one, she told Yun Mohan all the suggestions.

Yun Mohan wrote down one by one, indicating that he would pay attention next time.

After that, the two of them fell into silence with wide eyes.

"Is there anything else?" After looking at each other for a while, Yun Mohan couldn't stand it anymore.

"There are so much preparation of filling left, won't you make one?" Cen Yuwei pointed at the filling in the basin.

The filling here can be at least eight meatballs? It’s just right to prepare a four-happy meatball for each of them!

"Also do it?" Yun Mohan muttered, trying to remind her that the matter was serious, "Didn't we agree to go shopping? I'll cook another portion and go out, and it's probably going to get hot."

Although she didn't understand why she suddenly said that they had made an appointment to go shopping, he thought, this matter was always important.
Chapter completed!