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But she clearly felt that Xu Yingying also paused when she took the first bite.

So Chen Xiaofen was still wondering if she should try it again herself? Or maybe the taste of the one she picked up was just wrong?

Ma Jiajia heard Xu Yingying's words and saw her constantly adding blackened scrambled eggs with shrimp to her bowl. She wondered, "Did Yingying know it would be like this when she taught me?" She thought the taste was just okay, but she couldn't say it was good.

Ma Jiajia has already begun to imagine whether Xu Yingying likes this blackened shrimp fried eggs. In order to protect this special taste that Xu Yingying likes, Ma Jiajia thought, remember that Xu Yingying likes this taste, and she will make it for her next time.

If Xu Yingying knew Ma Jiajia had such thoughts, she would definitely tell Ma Jiajia directly that it was Ma Jiajia who mixed up the light and dark soy sauces when adding the seasonings, not that she liked the taste. She just kept it to herself to save Ma Jiajia's face when she entered the kitchen in the future.

Chen Xiaofen, standing beside her, also reached for the black dish. As soon as she took a bite, her expression changed. "This doesn't taste good?" Why did the other two people at the table feel like they were eating something different from her?

Seeing Chen Xiaofen's expression change, Ma Jiajia still asked curiously: "Xiaofen, if you are not used to this, try other dishes."

"Ah?" Chen Xiaofen felt a little strange when she heard Ma Jiajia's words, and didn't quite understand what Ma Jiajia wanted to express.

Even Xiao Wu was confused after hearing what the three of them said. Was this black dish delicious or not? Xiao Wu had already given up hope on this dish, but he asked Xu Yingying again:

"Host? What exactly does this black shrimp fried egg taste like? Why do I become less and less confused the more you explain it?"

"I really don't know how to tell you. Anyway, I really hope you can eat it now." Xu Yingying was really amused by this foodie Xiaowu. Does she need to tell him whether this dish is delicious or not?

"Really? Host, you're so kind to me, but I can't eat it right now." Xiao Wu's excited voice made Xu Yingying even more speechless. This foodie couldn't even understand what was being said. What a stupid system.

Seeing that Xu Yingying hadn't replied, Xiao Wu continued, "How about you do it to me again, Host, so I can try it?"

When Xu Yingying heard Xiaowu actually asked her to cook it again for the dog, she really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Xiao Wu, are you interested in this kind of dark cuisine?" Xu Yingying asked directly with her eyes rolling to the sky.

When Xiao Wu heard Xu Yingying mention dark cuisine, he thought about it. Isn't that black shrimp scrambled eggs a black dish? The name "dark cuisine" is so appropriate. "Host, I'm really interested in this dark cuisine."

"Okay, if you want to, no, I'll make it for you when you're ready to eat!" Anyway, Xu Yingying didn't need to care about Xiaowu's words; it was just a system. In the end, she didn't have to actually do it; just talking to Xiaowu was enough to make him happy. That way, it was good for everyone.

"Yeah..." Xiaowu was completely crazy with joy at this time.

At this point, Xu Yingying no longer wanted to continue chatting with Xiaowu.

So she took the initiative to start a conversation with Ma Jiajia and the others, "Sister Xiaofen, Sister Jiajia, how is it? I think you can feel the charm of cooking now, right?"

"It's exactly as you said, Yingying. Although it's hot and stuffy in the kitchen when cooking, the sense of satisfaction is something I've never felt at any other time." Ma Jiajia answered seriously.

Chen Xiaofen also nodded in agreement.

"But, Yingying, your knife skills are truly unprecedented. You can even slice lotus root so beautifully so quickly." Ma Jiajia was lost in memories of watching Xu Yingying cook. She vividly remembered Xu Yingying's quick movements, slicing the lotus root into even thicknesses, each cut with impeccable precision, like an artistic performance. And the neatly arranged lotus root slices resembled exquisite works of art.

Chen Xiaofen also agreed: "Yes, Yingying, your cooking skills are really eye-opening! I used to think that cooking was just simple, but after watching the dishes you made, I realized that there are so many details and techniques involved."

Xu Yingying smiled modestly. "Actually, anyone can do this as long as they put their heart into it. I've also been practicing for a long time to achieve what I have today. And I'm really happy to see you guys showing interest in cooking."

The three of them smiled at each other and continued to enjoy the happiness brought by the food.

After lunch, Xu Yingying took the initiative to clear the dishes. Ma Jiajia, who probably doesn't usually clean up, joined in when she saw Xu Yingying doing so. Chen Xiaofen, noticing their actions, went straight to the kitchen to get a rag and wipe the table. This was something she usually helped with at home, as she was responsible for wiping the table after every meal.

Xu Yingying thought that there were not many dishes and she could wash them by herself, so she asked Ma Jiajia to go out and rest for a while.

Ma Jiajia doesn't usually wash dishes, but she considers it a follow-up to cooking. She can't just learn the first half without the second. Wouldn't that make her learning incomplete?

So Ma Jiajia said to Xu Yingying, "Isn't this a follow-up to cooking? I've never washed dishes before, so I'll learn it together."

After hearing what Ma Jiajia said, Xu Yingying suddenly felt that Ma Jiajia and her cousin Li Tongxin were quite similar in some aspects.

Because their families took care of everything for them, they all felt a little out of touch with the real world. It was only because of the relationship between Ma Jiajia's parents that Ma Jiajia went astray and didn't know how to communicate with her family.

How should I help her? Xu Yingying asked herself silently.

"Well, look, it's best to clean these dishes immediately after meals. Otherwise, the dirt will stick to them and be difficult to clean."

As Xu Yingying spoke, she handed the bowl in her hand to Ma Jiajia and motioned her to take a closer look.

Ma Jiajia took the bowl, looked at it carefully, and then nodded to show that she understood.

Then, Xu Yingying began to teach Ma Jiajia how to wash dishes correctly: "First, soak the dishes in water, add an appropriate amount of detergent, and use a sponge or rag to wipe every corner, especially the edges and bottom. Then, rinse them with clean water to make sure there is no detergent residue. Finally, wipe them dry with a clean towel and place them in a ventilated place to dry. This will prevent bacteria from growing."