Fall in a second

Open the chair and sit down.

Seeing so many good-looking dishes, Meng Xiaofei picked one of them and put a piece into his mouth. Just as he chewed and tasted something wrong, he immediately opened the trash can and spit it in, then raised his head and asked Ji Yuqing: "Did you put vinegar in it?" ?”

Ji Youqing looked innocent: "Didn't I put soy sauce?"

"It's vinegar, my sister, smell it!" Meng Xiaofei shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity, such a plate of braised pork."

Ji Youqing's face was not very good, and he said: "You should try other things." He silently moved the failed dish of braised pork in front of him.

Next, Meng Xiaofei tasted Kung Pao Chicken, Di Sanxian, and Garlic Shrimp in turn. They were either too salty, too sweet, or bland. The trash can was a mess, but he picked up a few mouthfuls of white rice. Because one bite was too salty, she had to take a big bite of rice to neutralize it.

"Old Ji, for some reason, you suddenly want to cook, but let me give you some advice. Don't blame me, you should not do it, just give up." Meng Xiaofei has nothing to love.

Ji Youqing sat there without speaking for a long time, and Meng Xiaofei wondered if he had spoken too strongly, and when he was about to speak, Ji Youqing preempted him.

She tried very hard to squeeze out a smile, and the smile was forced: "I have known for a long time that I am not suitable for cooking, well, try it, give up."

"Old Ji..." Meng Xiaofei still wanted to say something more, but finally swallowed it back, like rice rolled into his stomach.

The author has something to say: Ji Youqing: Lu Ming said that her senior sister's cooking is delicious, and I think I can do it too.

Meng Xiaofei: No, please don't do it. (holding the wall to beg for mercy)