Xia Yuntao finished thinking happily, and just as he carelessly put the duck head into his mouth and took a bite, his expression froze.

He didn't taste the original spicy and savory flavor of the braised duck head; instead, it felt like he had a large piece of salt in his mouth.

Everyone noticed that Xia Yuntao's expression was not quite right.

Jiang Jiahua quickly picked up half a duck head to try.

"Ptooey! Bring me water."

He immediately vomited up everything he had eaten, showing no respect for Jiang Yiran, and shouted.

Then, he glared at Jiang Yiran and said sternly, "If you can't cook, then don't cook. Is this the kind of food you'd serve to Old Master Xia? Take it away, take it away right now!"

Jiang Yiran had been looking at Xia Yuntao with great anticipation.

Now, Jiang Jiahua's harsh words have brought tears to my eyes.

Xia Yuntao, being a guest in someone else's home, quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Director Jiang, don't take it to heart. Even an old horse can stumble sometimes, and a chef's performance is greatly influenced by their mood. Let me try something else."

As Xia Yuntao spoke, he picked up another duck heart.

But as soon as he put it in his mouth, his expression turned indescribable again.

Qiaoqiao's duck hearts have a unique flavor that's irresistible, but Jiang Yiran's... has a fishy, ​​foul smell that makes you want to vomit.

Jiang Jiahua was good at reading people's expressions, so he quickly brought out a plate and made Xia Yuntao spit it out.

Then he scooped up some water for Xia Yuntao to rinse his mouth.

Jiang Yiran stood to the side, gritting her teeth, looking aggrieved.

Jiang Jiahua couldn't help but shout angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and take these disgusting things you made away! They're an eyesore!"

While shedding tears, Jiang Yiran quickly removed the plates containing the duck products.

Jiang Yong'an knew how important Xia Yuntao was to Jiang Jiahua, so he didn't dare to speak up for Jiang Yiran at this moment.

But she quickly helped her clear the plates, and the look in her eyes when she saw Jiang Yiran was one of heartache that seemed to be breaking.

Qin Haiyang sat at the end of the table, trembling with fear, afraid that Jiang Jiahua would notice him and implicate him again.

Not only did he not want to help Jiang Yiran, but a hint of resentment towards her even appeared in his eyes.

He had already told Jiang Yiran that what she made was terribly awful and no one would like to eat it.

She refused to admit it, insisting that this was the natural flavor of the duck, and that she had to show off at the Jiang family's place.

Now look what happened; instead of making a name for themselves, they've made a complete fool of themselves.

He had finally managed to secure the opportunity to accompany Xia Yuntao on his inspection tour of the food factory with Jiang Jiahua today, and if Jiang Yiran ruined it...

Jiang Yiran went to the kitchen and angrily put the plate on the cutting board!

She glared fiercely at the duck products. In the past few days, she had clearly tried making them many times at the Qin family's house, and they tasted almost the same as those sold in the Qin family's shop in her previous life.

Even if it doesn't taste good, it's definitely not so bad that it's unpalatable.

Xia Yuntao's expression was clearly intentional.

In order to support Jiang Qiaoqiao, he deliberately criticized what she made and embarrassed her.

"Ranran, don't be sad. We didn't do well this time, but we can try again next time. Third Brother believes you can definitely make the most delicious duck dishes!"

Jiang Yiran quickly concealed the resentment in her eyes and looked at Jiang Yong'an with a pitiful expression.

Before she could even utter a word, tears streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls.

"Third Brother, could you try it for me? Is the duck I made really that bad?"

Jiang Yong'an couldn't refuse her, so he started eating without thinking.

The moment that thing entered his mouth, he couldn't maintain his facial expression.

But in order not to hurt Jiang Yiran's feelings, he still forced himself to swallow it down.

He originally wanted to tell Jiang Yiran that it was delicious.

But remembering that Jiang Yiran had mentioned wanting to sell this to make money, he thought for a moment, then adjusted his expression and said tactfully, "Ranran, if you were to sell this duck product, it might indeed be lacking a little in taste."

Jiang Yiran has already figured it out.

She didn't need Jiang Yong'an's insincere flattery; what she wanted was Jiang Yong'an's words.

She slumped down in front of the stove, looking at Jiang Yong'an with teary eyes. "Third Brother, do you think I'm useless? I can't do anything right, but my sister can do everything perfectly. Just now, Old Master Xia asked if our family's duck-making skills were passed down from generation to generation. He must have eaten duck at my sister's house."

"Jiang Qiaoqiao can do this?" Jiang Yong'an was somewhat shocked.

For a moment, he was also a little confused. How could Jiang Yiran be so sure that Jiang Qiaoqiao had cooked for Xia Yuntao based on just one sentence from Xia Yuntao?

However, these issues are not important.

The important thing is that Ranran wants to make this.

Anyone can make this kind of thing as long as they have the ingredient list.

His eyes flickered. "Ranran, don't be sad. Third Brother will ask Jiang Qiaoqiao if she really knows how to make this. If she does, Third Brother will get you the recipe. You're so smart, once you get the recipe, you'll definitely be able to make it better than Jiang Qiaoqiao."

"Really?" Jiang Yiran's eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, lit up instantly. She jumped up and hugged Jiang Yong'an tightly, burying her head in his arms. "Third Brother, you're the only one who's good to Ranran."

Jiang Yong'an's body stiffened.

The next moment, a very special feeling spread through his heart. He felt that even if he had to die for Ranran right now, it would be worth it!

However, he quickly realized that his thoughts were filthy, and hurriedly suppressed the joy and happiness on his face.

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