Chapter 1504 Yin Ye actually knows how to cook

Daoli immediately sneered, and sneered coldly: "Why can't you bear your wife to cook? I think your wife has no real skills at all, so she can't use it at this time, right? Your cowhide should be blown!" "

My face is full of shame. Although this guy's words are a bit ugly, everything is justified!

It's almost tearful, I just don't have any real skills!

"Senior brother, don't trust this kid, he just looks evil and not serious, so I think what she said just now is bragging! Whether it tastes good or not is just trying to be brave, otherwise you are now Let them fight with real guns but are stage frightened and dare not move, nine times out of ten they are playing tricks, and among them, it is better not to trust them too much!"

"What's playing tricks? You can tell at a glance that he's a brat who just joined the sect and doesn't know how to speak so arrogantly!"

Yinlin curled his lips in disdain, the voice he said was irritating, and my face was covered with black lines beside me.

This guy Yinlin doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge, the most arrogant and ignorant person in the room, isn't he himself?

"If it weren't for the fact that your senior brother is still easy to talk to, I would rush up and beat you up now. Although my wife can't cook, there is still me. I have learned a little bit under the infiltration of my wife. Cooking skills, let me make a bowl of Yangchun noodles for you to compare, but I have to let you know my cooking skills in advance, but it is only 1/10 of my wife, and you can also know how far my wife has reached, you What do you think?"

The latter suggestion was obviously aimed at the older man, because Lord Yin hadn't looked at him for half a year, and he seemed very displeased with him.

After the old man heard it, his eyes were slightly surprised, and then he said in a low voice: "Oh, it's no use, the arm can also cook like this, so we can't force a person who is cold to cook, just trouble The benefactor let us see what is called the real Yangchun noodles!"

Yin Lin nodded lightly, didn't say a word of nonsense, and rushed to the facial paralyzed workbench in a majestic manner. On his side, he directly pushed the boss aside, and started to fight.

I was shocked when I heard it next to me, if I were to come.What the hell, I still have the skill of cooking instant noodles, and I have to throw it at that young master Yinlin, let alone cooking instant noodles, he probably doesn't even know how to handle a spatula.

Now how to cook a decent bowl of Yangchun noodles?
Isn't this a joke?
I regret more and more in my heart. I knew that things had turned so badly. I should have taken over this task by myself just now, and now asking Yinlin to cook Yangchun noodles. Wouldn't this ruin the plan instead?
I was screaming in my heart, thinking that it would be exposed later, trying to come up with a solution, my eyes drifted over the business side unintentionally, and I was instantly amazed and stunned. I found that Yinlin took the kitchen knife steadily and methodically He started to cut the vegetables, and that posture really looked like a chef.

I can't believe my eyes, Yinlin can actually cook? !
This guy has never mentioned it before!
How is this possible?
This guy doesn't even cook, according to his temperament, he doesn't even want to go into the kitchen!

(End of this chapter)

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