The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

Lu Shi should have thought of it earlier. How could Lu Zhao, a pampered young man, have such good cooking skills? Moreover, it seemed that Lu Zhao, with his crybaby personality, could not tolerate the burning sensation caused by the oil splashing on his hands while cooking.

"what about the taste?"

"...Not bad." The fishy and bitter taste brought by the soup still lingered on her taste buds, but Lu Shi subconsciously said something nice when she opened her mouth. Her intuition made her think that Lu Zhao's tears would be more difficult to deal with.

"Maybe you can try it yourself." What you taste yourself will always be more acceptable than what she says directly.

Lu Shi waited to see Lu Zhao's reaction, and she took the initiative to serve him a bowl of fish soup.

Lu Zhao happily took the fish soup and drank it happily.

Unprepared, caught off guard, unexpected... a fishy and bitter taste spread from the taste buds on the tip of the tongue to the brain, and finally manifested in Lu Zhao's tearful eyes.

Lu Zhao directly spat out the soup. He really couldn't convince himself to swallow it, and he couldn't face the fact that he had lost face in front of the person he liked again.

He had only been learning to cook for a month. When he heard Lu Shi's mother talking about Lu Shi's preferences, she mentioned that she particularly liked Aunt Chen's cooking.

He firmly believed that to capture a person, one had to capture her stomach, so he learned to cook with Aunt Chen at Lu Shi's house for a few days.

Later, he was busy moving, so he started to teach himself at home by watching video tutorials. The dishes he made looked good, so he naturally thought they would taste good too. Later, he tasted them himself, and they were indeed not bad.

But he didn't expect that when it comes to cooking, even the top chefs can't make the food taste exactly the same.

A slight mistake can lead to a huge difference. Even if you use the same method and technique, if one step is wrong, the final taste will be very different.

This again has to be attributed to the actor's natural talent and skills. Even if he didn't learn how to cook, at least he acted like a chef perfectly, and easily fooled Lu Shi.

Lu Zhao apologized helplessly, then moved the fish soup aside, hoping out of sight, out of mind.

"Sorry……"

"Why are you apologizing to me? I'm just a freeloader, so why should I complain?"

Before Lu Zhao burst into tears, Lu Shi was very tactful and comforted her in advance.

"Aren't there other dishes? Let's try them."

Although Lu Shi appeared calm on the surface, she was still a little scared in her heart. She picked up a piece of vegetable very carefully, and even secretly put it under her nose to smell it before putting it into her mouth.

There's no weird smell, and it looks really good. There can't be anything wrong with vegetables cooked like this...

The vegetables tasted good in Lu Shi’s mouth and were edible!

In short, she would not be unlucky and would have to eat only white rice.

But Lu Zhao obviously hadn't let her go yet. "There's also sweet and sour pork ribs. Try it. I learned this dish from Aunt Chen. She said you like it very much. I've been learning it for a long time, and Aunt Chen said I can become a master now."

Lu Shi stared at the plate in front of him, which held a tempting dish of sweet and sour pork ribs. The ribs were bright red in color, drizzled with thick sauce, and exuded an enticing aroma that made him salivate.

But you can't judge things by appearances. She has suffered losses before and will never take it lightly.

She carefully picked up the chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, examining its appearance carefully. The ribs looked crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a layer of crispy skin on the surface and tender and juicy meat on the inside.

Lu Shi closed her eyes and, with the courage to face death, gently put the ribs into her mouth. She chewed carefully for a few times...

Suddenly, a rich sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth. The sour and sweet taste blended together to form a unique and wonderful taste experience.

As he continued to chew, Lu Shi discovered that this sweet and sour pork ribs was not only delicious, but also tender and juicy. Every bite was filled with the fresh aroma of gravy, leaving people with an endless aftertaste.

Her eyes gradually lit up, and an expression of surprise unconsciously appeared on her face.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Lu Zhao asked nervously.

Lu Shi nodded, gave a thumbs-up and praised loudly, "It's delicious! The taste is just right, better than anything I've had before. Aunt Chen is even inferior to you!"

Lu Zhao's face immediately lit up with a smile as bright as a flower and the moon. He breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Great, I finally succeeded. I'm glad you like it. I can make it for you anytime you want in the future."

As soon as Lu Shi encountered a dish that suited her taste, she immediately began to eat it, completely immersed in it, and had no time to pay attention to what Lu Zhao said. She just nodded subconsciously when she heard the voice, as if she had entered a world that belonged only to food.

In fact, she had slept for a whole day and night and hadn't eaten anything yet. During her chat with Lu Zhao, she was already starving.

If the fish soup she took a sip of had not tasted so bad that she had to remain alert, she would have wolfed it down long ago and would not have taken her first bite of food only now.

Although only the sweet and sour pork ribs among the three dishes on the table suited her taste, Lu Shi still ate up the plate of vegetables.

As for that bowl of fish soup...he was sorry, there was nothing he could do.

While concentrating on eating, she would reluctantly pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Lu Zhao, in order to get another bright look from Lu Zhao.

I believe she will have sweet and sour pork ribs to eat for some time to come.

After finishing the last piece of pork ribs, Lu Shi held his stomach and sighed comfortably. This kind of life is really comfortable.

However, after eating and drinking her fill, she belatedly felt a sense of guilt when she saw Lu Zhao washing dishes in the kitchen, looking at him with the air of a married man.

If she didn't intend to accept Lu Zhao's words, then were her actions just now considered as deliberately keeping him in suspense?

She just accepts other people's kindness to her but can't respond...

She should be considered a big scumbag!!!

Lu Shi condemned himself slightly in his heart.

How about she try to accept it?

tsk...

hiss……

Just as Lu Shi was scratching his head, Lu Zhao came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and the first thing he said was: "Little Parrot, it's time to poop!"

The bird system nearby made a sharp explosion sound.

"Host, save me, save me!"

The bird flew to Lu and grabbed her clothes tightly. The whole bird hid in her coat, with only a strand of hair on its head sticking out.

"The host is really perverted. Please take me with you on your business trips in the future..."

The bird system complained to Lu Zhao about what someone had done to it, and every word was an attack on him.

Lu Zhao seemed to have sensed something was wrong, as if a certain parrot was saying something bad about him, so Lu Shi's expression when he looked at him was very difficult to describe.

He immediately walked up to Lu Shi and tried to interrupt the bird system, but was attacked head-on by Lu Shi.

Lu Shi frowned, as if she had difficulty speaking the next words, "Um... I heard... you're a psychopath... forcing the parrot to poop in front of you..."