Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

In that luxurious villa in the imperial capital, a ridiculous farce was taking place at this moment.

In the spacious and bright living room, Lin Guochang hugged An Qing's thighs tightly, looking like a naughty child, crying and making a fuss, begging bitterly.

"Xiao Qing, please don't cook! This is not a joke, it could really cost someone their life!"

As Lin Guochang spoke, he raised his head, his face full of fear and anxiety, and there were even several deep wrinkles on his forehead from exerting too much force.

When An Qing heard this, her cheeks instantly puffed up like two full balloons, and she angrily retorted:

"What? Is the food I cooked so bad? I wanted to reward you all for my kindness!"

"It's not a matter of whether it tastes bad or not!"

Lin Guochang slapped his thigh anxiously, his voice suddenly rising, and pointed to the yard outside the window, his arms trembling slightly with excitement.

"Look at what has happened to my Pokémon just because they heard you were going to cook for them!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, I saw that the usually majestic water arrow turtle in the yard was now retracting its head and limbs into its hard shell, with only a small trembling tail exposed.

The lively and active Lotte Kappa has lost its former playfulness and squatted in the corner with its head drooped, its body shaking like a sieve. The other Pokémon are not much better. They are all silent and dare not make a sound.

"Look, they are all so scared. Who would dare to eat this meal?" Lin Guochang spoke firmly, his face full of fear.

Ruan Wen was watching this scene from the side, and she knew it clearly in her mind. She naturally knew that An Qing's cooking skills were "devilish".

She walked forward lightly, stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of An Qing's clothes, and advised softly:

"Xiao Qing, why don't we just forget about it? You're still pregnant, so you shouldn't overwork yourself. Besides, he has an important game this afternoon, so he needs to eat something tasty. How about we order takeout? It's simple, convenient, and delicious. Or we can wait for Lin Yi to come back and let him cook. We all know his cooking skills, and the food he makes will surely suit everyone's appetite."

After hearing this, An Qing's originally puffy face instantly collapsed. She felt a little discouraged. She drooped her shoulders, sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Okay."

Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Lin Yi and Ruan Yaoyao walked through the gate of the villa and entered the house.

The two chatted and laughed all the way, but as soon as they stepped into the living room, they were keenly aware of the strange atmosphere in the air.

Lin Yi's eyes instantly caught the eager looks of Lin Guochang and Ruan Wen looking at him as if they had seen a life-saving straw. He was slightly startled and thought to himself: What happened?

Before he could come to his senses, he caught a glimpse of An Qing taking off her apron slowly with a look of regret on her face, her hands still tugging at the apron's ties reluctantly, mumbling:

"Alas, I can't do it again..."

Lin Yi suddenly realized what was going on. Alarm bells rang in his mind, his face changed suddenly, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

He knew very well that if his mother An Qing's cooking skills were to "work out", it would definitely be a "disaster".

Without caring about much else, he immediately stepped forward, took two steps at a time and came to An Qing, took the apron from her hand, put on a flattering smile, and said:

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. It's all my fault that I was delayed outside for some time. I'm sorry. I'm sure everyone must be starving. Don't worry, I'll cook right away and make sure everyone is satisfied."

Having said that, he did not dare to stop for a moment. Holding the apron, he turned around and rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind, fearing that if he was a step late, there would be more trouble.

Ruan Wen, who was watching from the side, also understood what he meant. With a faint smile on her face, she quickly said:

"I'll go and help out, too."

After saying that, he quickly followed Lin Yi and went into the kitchen together.

Only Lin Guochang with a helpless look on his face, An Qing who was still a little unhappy, and Ruan Yaoyao who was confused and full of doubts were left in the living room, looking at each other.

Soon, waves of extremely tempting aroma wafted out of the kitchen and penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

Lin Yi stood in front of the stove, his figure nimble, the spatula in his hand flying, like a master giving orders calmly.

Ruan Wen cooperated tacitly by the side, washing vegetables, cutting and serving seasonings, her movements were smooth and there was no delay at all.

With the joint efforts of these two people, dishes with delicious appearance, aroma and taste were served on the spacious and elegant solid wooden dining table in the restaurant one after another, like exquisite works of art.

The exquisite blue and white porcelain plate sets off the color of the dishes, making them even more tempting, and the curls of hot steam rising up add a touch of worldly flavor to the meal.

Everyone sat around the table. The atmosphere, which was originally a little heavy due to the cooking incident, was instantly dispersed by the table full of dazzling array of delicious food.

Lin Yi had a smile on his face. He stood up, picked up the soup spoon, and served everyone a bowl of steaming hot, fragrant soup. Fresh ingredients were floating on the soup surface, and the soup was thick. It was obvious that a lot of thought had gone into it. He smiled and said:

"Everyone, please have a taste. I have been busy for quite some time. I hope it suits your taste."

Lin Guochang couldn't hold back any longer, he grabbed the chopsticks and reached for the plate of bright red braised pork.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth. As soon as your teeth bite, the skin breaks off instantly. The soft and glutinous texture and mellow aroma burst on the tip of your tongue, and the rich juice overflows.

His eyes widened instantly, full of surprise and intoxication, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly:

"Oh my, my son's cooking skills are getting better and better! Look at this meat, it's so soft and tasty, and the heat is just right. It tastes amazing!"

As he spoke, he picked up a few more pieces.

An Qing also tasted a few bites. The little depression that had lingered in her heart because she couldn't cook and show her cooking skills completely disappeared at this moment. She looked at Lin Yi with eyes full of relief and smiles, and kept praising him:

"My son is really thoughtful. He cooks this dish much better than I do. It's really delicious."

Ruan Yaoyao was sitting on the side, her little mouth was not idle either. Her cheeks were like two bulging balloons. She chewed hard and nodded continuously, obviously being completely conquered by this delicious food.

Lin Yi accepted these compliments with a smile, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Then he picked up the food bowl specially prepared for Pokémon and strode into the yard.

It was just because Lin Guochang's Pokémon were too big to move around in the villa, making it extremely inconvenient to feed them, so he had to let them eat in the yard.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Lin Yi raised his voice and shouted, then shook his wrist and threw out a few Pokémon balls. With a flash of light, his Pokémon appeared one after another.

Lin Yi distributed food to them one by one with skillful and gentle movements.

The blazing roaring tiger stared at the fragrant food in front of it, and couldn't wait to stretch out its thick claws to grab it.

As soon as it made a move, Lin Yi was quick-witted and swift-handed. He raised his hand and slapped its paw. The force was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make it give up the idea.

"Go wash your hands." Lin Yi ordered with a serious look and no room for questioning.

“Kaaaaaa?!”

The Blazing Roaring Tiger seemed to have heard something out of the ordinary, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

I'm a big cat of the Fire Element, and you're asking me to wash my hands with water? You're just making things difficult for me!

"Or do you want to use your dirty, unwashed hands to dirty and ruin the meal I worked so hard to prepare?"

Lin Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his aura suddenly changed. A terrifying pressure emanated from him, and his face was full of the persistence and honor of a chef who defended the cleanliness of the dishes. It was as if his reverse scale had been touched.

"You bastard, are you itching for trouble? Do you want to die?!"

“Kaaaaaa…”

The Fiery Roaring Tiger felt that Lin Yi was serious, so it shrank its neck, its arrogance instantly died down, and it hung its head, turned around and walked towards the sink obediently, which was considered a compromise.

Lin Yi turned around and glanced at the other Pokémon, but before he could say anything, they seemed to know how powerful he was, so they didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly ran to wash their hands, fearing that they would be in trouble if they were a step slower.

Seeing the Pokémon eating the food he cooked contentedly, Lin Yi's tense expression finally relaxed. A smile appeared on his face. He clapped his hands, dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and turned back to the villa.