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As for the tasteit is definitely far from that of a professional chef.
Cooking skills generally rely on accumulated experience over time to make delicious dishes.
Even Song Chujiu has always cooked by himself to develop such superb cooking skills.
As for Xiao Moqing
¡°You can¡¯t even tell the difference between salt and sugar, and you can tell by looking at it that you have never cooked before.
With the level of cooking that he has never been kitchen, he can make this taste of dishes, which can be regarded as a talented talent. Maybe how many times he has been secretly practiced in private.
"It tastes unpleasant?"
Xiao Moqing watched her take a bite of each dish and then didn't move again, her brows furrowed slightly.
He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish that was "salted as sugar".
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Xiao Moqing looked at the dishes on the table and called the waiter over with a cold voice.
¡°Remove all these dishes.¡±
Song Chujiu looked at him in surprise, "Why should we withdraw it?"
"It tastes bad."
"It's okay." Song Chujiu stopped and said, "The quality is good, but the ingredients and heat are not well controlled. These things require time to accumulate."
Xiao Moqing looked at the dishes on the table with disgust, "No need to comfort me."
"I didn't comfort you." Song Chujiu looked at him seriously, "You are really much better than me. The first time I cooked, I almost burned down the kitchen."
Xiao Moqing was silent for a while and then said: "I invited someone."
¡°It¡¯s impossible for him to burn down the kitchen without knowing anything.
He has never been in a kitchen before, he doesn¡¯t even know how to turn on a fire, he doesn¡¯t even know how to cook, and he has no idea how to do it.
He invited a well-known chef in the industry and casually asked him to cook a few dishes on the spot for him to see.
Xiao Moqing has been an academic master since he was a child. This kind of thing is naturally not difficult for him. After reading it a few times, he has a good grasp of it.
It¡¯s just that he is very busy with his usual work, so it¡¯s good to be able to spare time to practice.
??????????????????? It¡¯s because I¡¯ve practiced less often, and the quality looks pretty good, but the taste is really unflattering.
"Okay, let's eat." Song Chujiu looked at the man with a gloomy expression, "It's really going to be cold if you don't eat."
Song Chujiu is also very picky about food. Normally, she would not eat a bite of food with this kind of taste.
It¡¯s just that this is the first time Xiao Moqing has personally cooked for her, which is very meaningful.
Although the taste was a bit hard to describe when I first ate it, when I actually ate it, I felt it was good. Song Chujiu even ate it with relish.
In order to stay in shape, Song Chujiu usually eats very little for dinner, but today he ate half as much as usual.
The melodious sound of music flows from the black and white keys of the piano.
After dinner, Song Chujiu looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and his noisy heart gradually calmed down with the melodious and soothing music.
The restaurant hired by Xiao Moqing is a very unique cliff restaurant in this city with a wide view.
At night, looking at the thousands of lights below from outside the restaurant, there is a very strong visual shock.
Neither of the two people spoke, enjoying the peace and calm at the moment.
The light shines on the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the figures of the two people.
Song Chujiu suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Moqing, "You prepared the ring and cooked for me yourself. Did you put a lot of thought into my birthday?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com