I asked you to pursue a career, but you turned out to be a scumbag

“Cashew shrimp.”

Cola Chicken Wings

“Pot-wrapped pork”

"Three Fresh Vegetables!"

Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes

“Fish-flavored shredded pork!”

Song Yao and Kuang Shiqing brought out the dishes one by one and placed them in front of Zhang Hao.

Kuang Shiqing said with anticipation, "Brother Hao, please try these dishes I made and see how they taste."

Song Yao also urged: "Try it quickly and see which of us cooks better."

Zhang Hao glanced down at the dishes on the table, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is this your first time cooking?"

"OK!"

Song Yao and Kuang Shiqing nodded at the same time.

Zhang Hao was speechless. It was unnecessary for him to ask because the dish on the table was definitely a dark dish. Not to mention anything else, the cola chicken wings were actually green.

If I eat a bite of this, I'll probably have to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Then he said, "Well, before we eat, let me tell you a story."

Whether to eat or not, what story to tell?

However, the two of them still sat down and looked at Zhang Hao curiously.

Zhang Hao then said, "A couple was at home with nothing to do one day, so the girlfriend cooked a table full of dishes for her boyfriend, and one of them was cola chicken wings."

When Kuang Shiqing heard this, a hint of shyness appeared on her face. He asked her what the story meant. She also made a cola chicken wing. Was it implying that she and he were a couple?

Then he looked at Song Yao provocatively.

Song Yao remained calm and pretended not to see it.

Zhang Hao continued: "After the boy took a bite, he found that the cola chicken wings were not cooked, so he said: These chicken wings are not cooked."

"The girl looked embarrassed and said: This is my first time cooking, otherwise I won't eat it."

The boy said: "No, I like to eat anything you make."

"The girl happily ate the chicken wings with the boy. As a result, they both died of bird flu after eating undercooked chicken wings."

Song Yao burst out laughing when she heard this and said, "Uncooked chicken wings, Kuang Shiqing, Zhang Hao is hinting that your chicken wings are not cooked."

Kuang Shiqing blushed and immediately retorted, "So what if they're not cooked yet? They can die together, and that's a blessing."

Song Yao did not argue with Kuang Shiqing, but said to Zhang Hao: "Try what I made."

Zhang Hao looked at the dish in front of him. To be honest, he didn't have the courage to start eating it. He said, "Forget it. I'm really not hungry."

Song Yao and Kuang Shiqing are both very smart people. They don't say they are not hungry. It is obvious that they just dislike the poor cooking of their own dishes.

Song Yao looked at the dishes on the table. In fact, she didn't have the courage to eat them. She could only explain awkwardly: "Zhang Hao, don't look at these dishes. They don't look good, but they taste very good."

Kuang Shiqing also nodded and said, "Yes, it tastes really good. If you don't believe me, I'll try it for you to see."

Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a cashew nut and put it in his mouth. The next second, his face turned bitter and he hurried into the bathroom.

Song Yao laughed and said, "You are overestimating yourself. My cooking is still better."

Then he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and then followed in Kuang Shiqing's footsteps.

A few minutes later, the two came back together, looking embarrassed.

Song Yao said, "Well, I suddenly remembered that the gas in my house is not turned off. I'll go home and turn it off!"

Kuang Shiqing also said: "My faucet is not turned off, I'm leaving first."

The two of them just ran away, it was really embarrassing.

Zhang Hao looked at the backs of the two people fleeing in panic and couldn't help rolling his eyes. He then looked at the food on the table. How bad could this thing be?

There is an urge to try it.

Then he shook his head violently. No, how could he have such a bold idea?

But just a taste, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

Zhang Hao still couldn't control his thoughts. He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and then rushed to the toilet. He really couldn't understand why someone could cook so badly.

To put it simply, when he took a bite of the dish, Zhang Hao felt the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors, and even vaguely saw that he was too milky.

After finally recovering, he walked towards the kitchen, ready to throw away all the dishes.

But the moment I stepped into the kitchen, I was dumbfounded. Is this my own kitchen?

If you don't tell me this is a fucking mess, you could say this is a garbage dump. Pots, pans, and vegetable leaves are flying everywhere, and there are oil stains everywhere. It's a complete mess.

I have to clean up quickly before Xia Ning comes back.

Then he packed up with great difficulty, his heart filled with regret. If he had known earlier, he would not have come back. Otherwise, all these things would not have happened.

At the same time, after Kuang Shiqing returned home, her face was still red, which was really embarrassing.

How can cooking be so difficult?

I had wanted to show off my proficiency in front of Zhang Hao, but it was all ruined.

But fortunately, Song Yao is with me, so it’s not too embarrassing.

If I learn how to cook, will I be able to surpass Song Yao?

Thinking of this, Kuang Shiqing immediately called her mother: "Mom, can you ask me to cook?"

"Cooking? My dear daughter, why did you suddenly think of cooking?" Deng Jingru asked puzzledly.

"Mom, please don't worry about it. Just tell me, okay?" Kuang Shiqing said coquettishly.

Deng Jingru replied, "Of course, no problem, my dear daughter. You don't want to cook for that kid named Zhang Hao, do you?"

Kuang Shiqing said a little embarrassedly: "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't have it."

There is no better way to know a daughter than a mother.

After Kuang Shiqing said this, Deng Jingru knew that it was almost true. She couldn't help but laugh. Her daughter was cooking for a boy for the first time.

"Okay, if you say no, then no. By the way, invite Zhang Hao to our house tonight." Deng Jingru said.

"Ah, this is too fast?" Kuang Shiqing said in surprise.

Deng Jingru asked in confusion, "What do you mean by too fast? Last time they saved you, and we expressed our gratitude to them, so this time we should thank them."

Only then did Kuang Shiqing realize that she had been overthinking.

So he said, “Okay, no problem.”

After hanging up the phone, Kuang Shiqing went out and knocked on Zhang Hao's door, telling Zhang Hao that they would come to her house for dinner in the evening.

Zhang Hao thought about it and agreed. After all, if one wants to go further in his career, connections are very important.

What's more, the last time he was able to join the investigation team was entirely because of Mayor Kuang's recommendation. It is reasonable for him to pay him a visit.

……

At the same time, the results of the trial had spread everywhere, and the news that Han Guangming had been administratively detained for fifteen days for roaring in court and disrupting the trial scene had also spread.

Han Tianhai didn't know what was going on at this time. He was reading documents in the office. Then the office door was pushed open and Liang Hu walked in hurriedly: "Brother, it's bad, something happened!"