Chapter 390 The Reason for the Decline of Cooking Skills (1/2)



Has his brother-in-law's cooking skills declined? Wang Ke was puzzled. In his impression, Zhao Lei's cooking skills impressed him from the beginning.

After eating so much, I can feel that my brother-in-law's cooking skills are improving. The taste is so good. "Sister, I think my brother-in-law's cooking skills are really good. They can catch up with the level of chefs in restaurants outside."

Last time, someone invited them to eat delicious braised pork. Everyone thought it was delicious and praised it. Only Wang Ke and Ye Jiang thought that this so-called delicious braised pork was not better than the braised pork made by Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei knew what Wang Juan wanted to say, "It's a step backward."

It’s not that his cooking skills have deteriorated, but in this era of less oil and lack of various seasonings, even if he has good cooking skills, he still has no way to display them.

Ahhh, look, look, he felt that Wang Juan was finding fault with him, and it turned out that his brother-in-law just took on everything.

Although he couldn't understand, Wang Ke didn't ask any questions. He remembered what his brother-in-law often said: whatever his wife said was right, even if it was wrong, it was still right.

"Brother-in-law, when can you recover your original cooking skills?" Without thinking too much, since his own sister and brother-in-law both said that Zhao Lei's cooking skills could be better, Wang Ke really wanted to know how his brother-in-law's cooking skills were.

Zhao Lei was stuck in this matter and didn't know how to respond. He couldn't just tell him to wait for more than ten days and he would be able to taste his real cooking skills.

This answer fell into the ears of others, and they thought he was refusing and just didn't want to cook. "I can't answer you."

As a qualified parent, of course, you can't just fool your child and say, "I'm actually about the same level, what I lack is the seasoning."

"Then if I add more oil, my cooking skills will definitely improve, but given the current situation, I have no way to show off even if I want to."

"Also, I want to put in a good performance, but the ingredients have arrived and I have no way to start cooking. Once the smell gets out..." Foods that are made with a lot of oil and seasonings can have this smell, and even if the doors and windows are closed, the smell will spread. This is a big problem.

In this era where per capita monthly oil consumption can be measured in quantity, the amount of oil used for cooking can be said to be so accurate that it cannot be more accurate. We worry that if we don't control it, there will be no oil left by the end of the month.

Seeing someone bring a fried dish directly, you don’t know how much of a sensation it will cause, and you can guess how many letters of denunciation there will be. Even if Ye Qi is there, they can’t save him.

"I'll see if it's possible another day..." Zhao Lei thought, why not ask Lao Gong to borrow a place and cook a delicious meal for his brother-in-law to let him know how good his brother-in-law's cooking skills are. He must let this kid Wang Ke know how powerful he is.

Such a cooking, after Wang Ke listened to how Zhao Lei ate the food, he immediately knew that the food would not be bad, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, forget it, I'm not curious now."

"Brother-in-law, if you cook like this, it will definitely taste good. If it doesn't taste good, then how can you make it taste good?"

"Anyway, I just can't imagine it." Wang Ke swallowed his saliva, "I can't think about it, I really can't think about it."

"Oh, right." Wang Ke remembered something, "Oh, brother-in-law, when did you cook for my sister?"

Usually when they go out to eat or play, they will take him with them. If it is not convenient to take him with them, they will pack food for him.

But such delicious food was not brought along, and no food was given to him either. Zhao Lei felt a little uncomfortable.

"That's right, yes..." Zhao Lei was embarrassed. He didn't even need to look at Wang Juan because he knew she wouldn't answer the question.

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