When it comes to assembling and dismantling firearms and repairing high-precision guns, the young master may be good at it, but when it comes to cooking skills, before today Lu Che thought that he was much better than Lu Qilin.
"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it. Just look it up online and follow the recipe." Lu Qilin put her on the chair and said with a cold face.
His expression was very cold when he spoke, but if you look closely, you will find that the tips of the man's well-shaped ears seem to be slightly red.
It was also Lu Qilin's first time cooking, so he didn't know how good his skills were.
"You try it. I don't have an electronic scale with me, so I don't know if the amount of seasoning is right." The man said coldly.
Lu Che was already adding porridge to himself.
She added the porridge and didn't have time to drink it, so she stretched out a spoon to scoop off the simmered porridge.
"What do you need an electronic scale for? You don't need this kind of thing for cooking." Lu Che asked while scooping it up.
Lu Qilin frowned: "The recipe clearly states the dosage of various ingredients and ingredients, and even seasonings are stipulated. How do you control the dosage without electronic scales?"
"..." Lu Che was left speechless by Lu Qilin's question, "I usually use experience..."
She is a liberal, so she just adds it casually, completely based on her feelings.
Lu Qilin commented unceremoniously: "No wonder you have learned how to cook for so many years, but you haven't made any progress. It turns out that's how you cook."
Hearing Lu Qilin's words, Lu Che felt that his face was dull.
Indeed, compared to the dishes that looked delicious and delicious, the ugly and weird dishes that I usually cook have become very unsightly.
She was embarrassed to answer, so she could only scoop up a spoonful of porridge with simmered seeds and put it in her mouth.
Seeing her obediently eating the 'delicious food' he personally cooked for the first time, Lu Qilin's stern facial features finally relaxed a bit.
But this stretching has not yet fully unfolded, but half a second later—
"Ah, bah, bah, bah, bah..." Lu Che suddenly pulled out a piece of paper and covered his mouth.
It was the first time that Lu Qilin personally cooked the 'delicious food', but Lu Che spat it out without hesitation.
The man's sharp-edged face was frighteningly stern: "Lu Che!"
He called out her full name coldly, every word seemed to be grinded out from the clenched back teeth.
After finally spitting out the contents of his mouth, Lu Che raised his beautiful eyes and said with aggrieved——
"Eldest young master, even if you hate that I have failed you, you can't do me like this... Even if my taste buds can bear such a terrible dark dish, my fragile stomach can't bear it!"
Lu Che covered his stomach while talking. Fortunately, he didn't swallow the mouthful just now, otherwise her stomach must have been convulsed by now.
Lu Qilin frowned slightly when he heard Lu Che's words, "Remember the grudge, I owe it to you".
The whole night today, Lu Che's expression was very strange.
Do strange things, say strange words, and don't respect him as usual.
However, Lu Qilin soon had no time to dwell on Lu Che's inexplicable words, and his attention was attracted by the second half of Lu Che's words.
What, the dishes he personally cooks are actually dark dishes
Lu Qilin cast a cold glance at Lu Che, and directly took the only tableware on the table, the spoon she had used.
He took a mouthful of the white porridge with simmered seeds that Lu Che had eaten, and put it in his mouth.
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Half a second later, Lu Qilin's face changed slightly, he put down the tableware, turned around and walked into the kitchen inside.
Lu Che: "..."
Look, she said it's not tasty, it's terrible!
[Update completed on 11.22, see you tomorrow night~]