"Bone broth...why is it black?"
"Oh, I added some black pine powder into it."
Black pine powder? Isn't that medicine? And this herb... is used to treat sores, why did the second brother add such a strange thing
"Second brother, didn't my mother give you cooking books? Why do you always make these weird things?" Di Linger asked with a frown.
To be honest, the second brother's cooking talent is not bad. What his mother taught him, he can learn quickly, and it is delicious, but the second brother likes to fiddle with some strange dishes.
And the dishes he developed... were always difficult to eat, ugly and unpalatable, but he didn't know it.
"I'm going to become a chef. Just relying on what my mother taught me, I'll never become a chef? Linger, which chef have you seen without his own signature dishes? Mother, she also developed it on her own. Many signature dishes, as her own son, I will naturally not be too bad."
A proud smile appeared on Dijintian's face, and he said confidently.
Di Ling'er's forehead was full of black lines, but when she saw that Di Jintian had forgotten what happened just now, she was quietly relieved.
At this moment, a hand reached out and snatched the bowl from Di Jintian's hand.
From the beginning to the end, Bei Mo's brows did not wrinkle. He put the bowl to his mouth, and his movements were elegant and pleasing to the eyes, but Di Linger's heart was in his throat.
She wanted to stop Beimo, but Beimo didn't hesitate to drink the whole bowl of soup into his stomach.
By the time Di Linger wanted to stop it, it was too late, not a drop of the soup was left.
"Very good," he raised his lips slowly, and handed the soup bowl to Di Jintian again, "You really have the demeanor of a chef. For your cooking skills, I don't even want to leave the demon world."
"real?"
Di Jintian's eyes lit up.
She has been criticized a lot over the years. Even if Ji Qingge has never criticized him, she has never praised him, so Beimo's words entered his heart at once.
But soon, Di Jintian reacted, staring at Bei Mo angrily, angered: "Don't think that if you praise me, I can forgive the past, you even dare to bully my sister! I and you will definitely Inconsistent!"
Facing Di Jintian's monstrous anger, Bei Mo just smiled, and said without hesitation, "Second brother, do you still have this bone soup?"
"Yes, yes, there are many more! Wait!" Di Jintian almost fell into Beimo's trap again, but fortunately this time he reacted faster and was even more annoyed, "Stinky boy, don't change the subject for me, I will just Let me ask you, would you like to let my sister go? How many women are there in the world? Why do you have to pester my sister?"
Bei Mo narrowed his eyes lightly: "There are indeed many women in the world, aren't you the only one who pesters Ji Qingge? We are just each other."
Di Jintian was stunned for a while, but it was miraculous... I felt that what Beimo said made sense.
"That's true, although there are many women in the world, but Ruoshui is three thousand, I only need a scoop of Xiao Qingge," Di Jintian pondered for a while, then suddenly looked up at Bei Mo, "No, it's still different! I can guarantee that there is only one woman in my life, and I will not hurt Xiao Qingge, but I can't believe that you can really make my sister happy for a lifetime."
Bei Mo raised his lips and smiled: "You love Ling'er very much, so it's normal that you don't want to give her to me, but I will make you believe that I can protect her for life, and after she marries me, there will be no less of you. Instead, there is one more person who loves her as much as you do."