He followed the smell to the kitchen door to peek.

What a good guy, the scene is shattering.

Lu Jian, Qiao Qiao, Mo Xijun, and Gu Wenwen seemed to be conducting some mysterious ceremony. Several people ran left and right in front of the stove, quite busy, with various flavors mixed in, as if they were sacrifices in the dark cuisine world.

I saw Gu Wenwen guarding a large basin, not moving at all: "This stove is mine, it will be ready soon."

"Hurry up, Sister Wenwen, the ingredients here are about to collapse!"

"Hmph, stupid." Qiao Qiao was stirring something quickly, "I knew it would be like this, so I made cold dishes."

Lu Jian was still as moving as a mountain, staring at the rice cooker in front of him, as if he was cooking something with brain waves.

Lv Kang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the kitchen: "What are you doing? Don't pollute my kitchen!"

"Awaken?" Qiao Qiao said happily at Lu Kangnu, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Dog, I will accept you!"

"Well, I'll accept you!" Mo Xijun, who was holding the plate, turned around and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Very tenacious willpower, worthy of admiration." Gu Wenwen also nodded at Lu Kang.

"Cha? Am I that powerful?" Lu Kang was a little confused.

"Very awesome. You are just an army." Lu Jian finally spoke, "So we let you take a day off and cook for yourself."

"Hey, you guys understand something." Lu Kang softened his heart, pulled out his chair and sat at the dining table, "Then I will ignore anything tonight."

"I want to wash the dishes." Qiao Qiao said seriously.

"Is there any humanity?" After Lu Kang scolded, he sighed again, "This time, I am really not very calm, which made everyone not have a hot meal for a day, and there will be no more in the future."

"What a joke, can you cook?" Gu Wenwen wore super thick gloves and had already brought a large pot of substance to the table, and put it down with great difficulty, "Let you taste my specialty dishes, stew them all in the world!"

Lu Kang twisted his face and looked at the brown viscous substance in the basin. If the dark food really exists, it must be like this.

"You need to score." Lu Jian reminded, "the person with the lowest score is washing the dishes."

"I think I can give all zero points?" Lu Kang really didn't want to look at the pot of yellow-brown substances. They looked very sticky and some semi-solids floated on it.

"It doesn't matter if you look at your appearance, it depends on the meaning." Gu Wenwen had already stuffed a spoon into Lu Kang's hand.

"You are too much, so dog food is not like this."

"Taste one bite, just one bite." Gu Wenwen looked firm.

"Then...just one bite." Lu Kang mustered up the courage and gently filled a spoonful of substances. Only then did he realize that the sticky thing turned out to be boiled cabbage, as if it had crumbs from potatoes.

With the determination to die, Lu Kang tasted it and his brows immediately raised.

Not bad! The broth tastes very strong, like the one in the scorpion hot pot, and the appearance is ugly because it is stewed too bad.

"It's okay." Lu Kang sucked the soup again. This soup was no longer as rich as it was rich. It seemed like the ups and downs were fighting in his mouth. This pot seemed to be a world of things, including swords and swords, long love for children, and a happy day and a time of loss.

Together, this is actually not very delicious. Many seasonings also conflict and violate cooking taboos, but they are better at enough levels.

"Six points." Lu Kang put down the spoon and wiped his mouth. "The color is 0 points, the fragrance is 1 point, the taste is 2 points, and the emotion is 3 points."

Gu Wenwen clenched his fists excitedly: "If you win with such a high score, you will know that it is okay to sell this dish."

"What's so proud of 6 points?" Qiao Qiao pushed his plate to Lu Kang. "This is a cold dish I often mix when I was alone. I named it Lonely Vegetable Salad."

Lu Kang looked at the things on the plate and shook his head.

It is difficult to make your own wishes for salads. For home cooking, it mainly relies on salad dressing. However, Jojo did not use sauce but used his own soup. This makes people feel no expectations. What's more important is that there are too many onions in this salad, which will cover up the taste of other vegetables and will be very spicy.

Out of respect, Lu Kang picked up the chopsticks and picked up an onion ring.

The sour and sweetness exploded instantly on the tip of his tongue!

What??? Not spicy at all?

Sour and sweet, isn’t this the youthful and tingling youth?

Just when Lu Kang was surprised, the spicy taste came late, but it was extremely thick!

After youth, what I waited behind was like a bone-breaking person, very choking and spicy.

When he choked on his nose, Lu Kang couldn't help crying.

It’s not that I was moved, but that I was choked. It turned out to be mustard, but I actually mixed it with mustard and salad?

Lu Kang, who was covered in snot and tears, felt a sense of being abused.

At this moment, a deeper sweetness came.

That is the onion...the deepest part of the onion...the deepest and deepest sweetness.

Yes, onions are spicy first and then sweet.

After that very spicy taste, the deep sweetness that finally emerged seemed to have gone around and returned home, returning to simple happiness and satisfaction.

Only Qiao Qiao has such a powerful sense of layering and such invincible emotional expression.

"12 points!" Lu Kang yelled while wiping his eyes, "1 point in color, 0 point in fragrance, 5 point in taste, 6 point in emotion!"

"Hmph, struggle in the lonely hell." Qiao Qiao clenched her fists silently, "I'm sure to win..."

"Hey, are there any principles for your rating?" Gu Wenwen angrily slapped the table, "What is emotional score? Are py scores? Is there more py scores than who py?"

Qiao Qiao blocked Gu Wenwen with one arm: "Sister, we have agreed not to force violently and be fair and just."

At this time, Mo Xijun came carefully with the plate and placed it in front of Lu Kang with great satisfaction: "You guys don't understand what cooking is at all. Cuisine is to make people happy, not painful."

Just as Lu Kang wiped away his tears, he saw Mo Xijun's masterpiece, the golden round spring rolls were decorated with broccoli next to them, and the corner of the plate was accompanied by red sauce.

This dish is so beautiful that it is just a pleasing view, and it is undoubtedly a win.

"I suddenly felt appetite." Lu Kang didn't even use chopsticks and grabbed a spring roll. Although it was a bit hot, it was the best time. He gently dipped it in a little red sauce, stuffed the spring roll into his mouth, and crunched it.

Hi...so crispy...

The sweet gravy in the spring rolls quickly oozed out and poured onto Lu Kang's tongue.

Hi...so sweet...

Lu Kang was chewing enjoyably, not wanting to chew too fast, but couldn't bear it too slowly, as if he was savoring a girl.

After eating the whole spring roll, he sighed happily.

"13 points! Color 3 points, fragrance 2 points, taste 3 points, emotion 5 points!"

"Damn..." Qiao Qiao looked at the spring roll and sighed after all, "But she is indeed better than me."

"Tsk..." Gu Wenwen shook his head unhappily, "It's just a good look."

"Highly win, narrowly win." Mo Xijun waved to Lu Jian and said, "Brother Jian, come and eat while it's hot."

At this moment, the sound of the rice cooker is heard.

Dingdong.

Lu Jian's expression was shocked: "The mission is done!"

He picked up the rice cooker and put it in front of Lu Kang: "This is the only dish I know how to cook."

"Did you steam it in a rice cooker..." Lu Kang looked at his brother's serious expression and couldn't help but think, "Scallop fan? Shaomai? Or soup dumplings?"

"Are you ready? The first breath is the most fragrant." Lu Jian looked at his younger brother more seriously.

"Yeah, come on."

Bang!

Press the button to turn on the rice cooker.

In the white fog, it appeared, this is—

White rice!

Lu Jian cleaned his hair: "I stared at me for 25 minutes, 1500 seconds, and cooked white rice!"

In the end, Lu Jian was responsible for cleaning dishes and cleaning the kitchen, and he went to bed very late.

However, the meal was very pleasant, and Lu Kang had never been so happy. Although every dish was not as good as he cooked himself, he just had a very happy meal.
Chapter completed!