Xiao Wang felt even more aggrieved. Why was there no one who sympathized with him? Everyone was gloating over his misfortune.

After Lan Ci laughed enough, considering that Xiao Wang was so pitiful, Lan Ci replaced his original small bowl with a large one.

Xiao Wang immediately stopped feeling aggrieved and ran to his table, starting to eat.

Zhu Yan also came out of the cat bed: "Aci, what did you make today? It smells so good..."

Lan Ci: "I made mushroom soup for you."

Mushroom soup?

New name, I know a little bit about it, but I haven’t eaten it.

Lan Ci: "It's a little different from the mushroom soup in the recipe. Although a soup isn't anything to be proud of, I can guarantee that this is definitely my exclusive creation."

A bowl of fragrant mushroom soup was brought in front of me. The soup was still hot and emitting wisps of steam.

Zhu Yan couldn't wait to take a sip.

The delicious soup flowed into his mouth, awakening his taste buds. It was so delicious that Zhu Yan's eyes lit up.

Lan Ci was very happy with the little hero's reaction.

Lan Ci: "Drink slowly, it's hot."

Soon the bowl of mushroom soup was finished. Zhu Yan raised the empty bowl with both hands and said, "Another bowl, please."

The little dog who had finished drinking nearby also followed suit, holding up his little bowl with his two paws, looking particularly adorable.

Lan Ci laughed out loud: "Okay."

There was a big pot full of mushroom soup, but Lan Ci only drank a small bowl, and the rest was eaten by the cat and the dog.

After drinking it, Zhu Yan still felt a little unsatisfied and stared at the empty pot in a daze... After so many years of marriage, this was the first time in my life that I had tasted such delicious mushroom soup.

I should have told my wife that she had this special skill earlier, otherwise why would it take another year? Maybe if I gave her this bowl of soup when we met, she would have just followed me happily.

Zhu Yan tugged at Lan Ci's sleeve: "Ah Ci, can you make some more another day? I still want to drink..."

Lan Ci knew that good things should not be consumed in excess, so he squatted down and said, "Only well-behaved children can drink this~"

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After the first growing pains were over, the housekeeper measured and told Zhu Yan that his height was now 159 cm, which meant he had grown 10 cm. Zhu Yan was so happy that he couldn't express it in words.

To celebrate.

Lan Ci went into the kitchen and made two pots of mushroom soup.

There is no drink for Xiao Wang, all of it belongs to Zhu Yan. Zhu Yan will give it to Xiao Wang if he can’t finish it.

Because this was so unexpected, he pulled out 10 centimeters, and the little male he had worked so hard to feed became soft and plump, but he became thin again.

Lan Ci was extremely heartbroken.

But Lan Ci was not discouraged and soon ignited his fighting spirit.

Lan Ci, who is very confident in her cooking skills, immediately decided to feed the little hero again to make him fat!

Therefore, there was always the aroma of various foods wafting out from the kitchen, which would always make Zhuyan's stomach growl and run to the kitchen to join in the fun.

Bone broth, roast chicken, dried meat, fish... or a variety of beautifully shaped and delicious desserts.

Like today's oatmeal apple pie.

"Aci."

Zhu Yan stared at the oven intently.

Lan Ci: "Hmm? What's wrong, little hero?"

Zhu Yan: "I also want to learn cooking."

Lan Ci: “…”

Zhu Yan: "I want to make delicious food!"

Lan Ci: “…”

Lan Ci really wanted to refuse, but she couldn't resist Zhu Yan's coquettish behavior.

She hugged her arms and shook them a few times, then blinked her watery eyes and looked at me innocently.

At least Lan Ci couldn't withstand this move.

In the end, I could only nod in agreement helplessly.

I also found an excuse in my mind: Anyway, the little hero is only enthusiastic for three minutes, and maybe one day he will lose interest.

Just teach it casually.

But this time Lan Ci underestimated Zhu Yan's perseverance and his talent.

Looking at the delicious dishes served in front of him, Lan Ci was shocked and stunned.

I understand it as soon as I hear it, and I can do it as soon as I do it.

And it succeeded in one go?!

Bamboo inkstone: `(*n_n*)′

(Zhu Yan's inner monologue: I can do this, and my cooking skills are even at the master level, hum (╯^╰) ~)

After seeing that the little master was really interested in cooking, Lan Ci taught him more seriously.

Later, Zhu Yan became the second in command in the kitchen.

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