"Commander! Try my cooking!" Hestia was the first to come up. She carefully placed several dishes in front of him. Wu Jie's eyes lit up. They were very appetizing dishes.

Baked soybeans in tomato sauce, lamb chops with basil, mashed potatoes with sauerkraut, and fish soup. There are vegetables, meat, and soup, and they are all delicious and tasty. The cooking skills are extraordinary.

The key point is that the steps for making two of the dishes are not simple, and they can be made in such a short time thanks to the assistance of modern technology, because modern kitchen auxiliary tools can help with many steps that are inconvenient to perform by manpower.

"Well, thank you Hestia. I'll try it first then."

Wu Jie picked up the knife and fork and slowly cut off a piece of juicy and tender meat from the lamb chops. As soon as the knife went in, fresh and fragrant juice flowed out, accompanied by bursts of mist. The refreshing fragrance immediately penetrated his lungs, and Wu Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Hestia waited nervously for Wu Jie's comment. Roland's sudden confession just now made her feel a sense of urgency.

Hestia really likes Wu Jie. It cannot be said that she fell in love with Wu Jie at first sight. Strictly speaking, she was deeply attracted to Wu Jie after seeing his talents and his charm of being calm in the face of adversity.

Like all foreign girls, she is bold and passionate, but compared to Roland, she is still more reserved and reserved. After all, her identity is extraordinary. As the daughter of a five-star general of the United States, she must have the chastity of a rich lady.

Although things are different abroad and at home, Hestia was born into a famous family after all. Even if she is more open-minded, she still wants to slowly savor the feeling of love instead of igniting a fire all at once.

However, because of Roland's sudden appearance today, she realized that something was wrong.

Wu Jie is so outstanding that there are always various temptations around him. If he is not decisive, even a girl like Roland may get there first.

The thought of this made her nervous. As the saying goes, where the heart desires, the soul will be drawn to it. Hestia was already beginning to feel anxious. She didn't want to express her feelings too quickly and be looked down upon by Wu Jie, but she also feared that her slowness would cause Wu Jie to drift further away from her.

Hestia hoped that her delicious food would attract his attention a little this time...

Finally, Wu Jie put down his cutlery and savored the food carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes.

"How is it?" Hestia asked carefully, feeling her palms sweat. She was so nervous that she had never been so nervous before, not even on the battlefield.

A smile appeared on Wu Jie's face, and he seemed satisfied?

Hestia was delighted.

Wu Jie nodded and said with a smile, "Hestia, the dishes you cook remind me of the food I had when I was working in the Middle East. The flavor is uninhibited, wild and untamed, yet full of determination. Hestia, your cooking is unique. I can even feel your personality through your food. It's like a wisteria flower, lonely yet full of longing for the people around you..."

"Bell hammer..." The kitchen utensils in Hestia's hand fell to the ground with a clang. She never thought that her personality could be seen in the food, and the person who showed it was her favorite.

She stood there blankly, thinking of the past, the past, and her mother. As Wu Jie said, she had been lonely since she was born. Her father was busy with work all year round and she rarely saw him throughout the year.

Since the war, my father has been unable to come home more often. The few video calls we have are always during his hectic military missions, and we only have the chance to chat after they are over.

Because of my father, my mother went back to her parents' home in a rage, leaving me alone at home. My friends were all trying to please me because they were hoping to establish a relationship with a five-star general, as I was the daughter of a five-star general.

To be honest, Hestia's life wasn't happy. She found that the only person she could talk to so far was Skadi, the daughter she had given birth to by that woman, who could understand her...

I don’t know if this can be considered a kind of sadness. I clearly have ‘everything’, but it seems like I have ‘nothing’. This is my past.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Jie was stunned. He just made a comment based on his heart. Could it be that his words offended Hestia?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. If my words hurt you, I apologize for what I said just now!" Wu Jie said quickly.

Hestia pursed her lips and turned her face to the side, not wanting the commander to see. She spoke in a choked voice, "No, nothing. Your evaluation is very much to my heart... I just didn't expect that you could understand me so well just by looking at my food. Commander... Thank you..."

Wu Jie was silent. It seemed to be true... Because he had been cooking by himself since he was a child, and because of his sister, he had his own unique understanding of the food related to his home, so he could say those words just now.

It seems that sometimes, life is so wonderful that the things you are good at unintentionally become the unique connections that establish connections between people.

Skadi silently walked to Hestia's side, put her hands on her shoulders and patted her gently.

Hestia nodded and forced a smile, "Skadi, it's your turn. The commander hasn't tasted your cooking yet."

As Skadi brought her two dishes to the table, Wu Jie was stunned.

Although Skadi only made two dishes, they were really overbearing...

Fire-grilled chicken and crazy steak?

They are all meat dishes, and they are all very large portions!

When it is served on the dining table, the vibration caused by it is so stimulating that people can't open their eyes. The bright, plump and juicy meat glue makes people's mouths water at the sight of it.

It would be inappropriate to use a knife and fork to eat such meat. Wu Jie frowned, picked up a table knife, put on disposable gloves, and used the knife to cut off a piece of steak thigh.

As soon as the knife was used, the meat oil began to slowly flow out like honey. The flavorful aroma rushed straight to Wu Jie's head. The smell alone was enough to make him linger on the taste.

At this moment, Ymir stood up. Since she had just discussed a lot of gourmet art with Skadi, she was very curious about the food Skadi made.

Not to mention that it was pure meat, she was also tempted by it at this moment.

"Human, can I have a taste too?"

Wu Jie smiled immediately: "Of course, why not."