Lin Feng still remembers Jiang Li's level of dark cooking. This time, without his guidance, he obviously can't have too high expectations of her.

But Lin Feng was also very clear that if he dared to dampen her enthusiasm, the grudge would be completely formed.

So Lin Feng moistened his throat and walked to the kitchen door.

But as soon as he got closer, he smelled a fragrance.

"Oh? My dear wife, what delicious food are you making?"

After smelling this scent, Lin Feng's curiosity was instantly aroused.

"Well, you're back. I'm making black chicken soup. Also, how are you handling your affairs?"

Jiang Li asked as he carefully fiddled with the soup in the pot.

"It's OK, things should be resolved smoothly, but it will take some time."

Lin Feng didn't want his wife to know too much about this. After all, even if he told her, it would only add to her troubles.

"It doesn't matter. Things will work out when the time comes. I've made up my mind. No matter what happens, I will face it with you.

And you can try this black chicken soup I made. How is it? I asked a chef for help and he gave me online guidance through video. "

Jiang Li seemed to be in a good mood, and it looked like he didn't care about what happened yesterday at all.

But Lin Feng now possessed the keen observation ability of a special forces soldier, so he quickly discovered the tear marks on Jiang Li's face.

Obviously, Jiang Li must have cried bitterly before this, but she also knew that being weak in front of Lin Feng would not help at all.

So in this situation, Jiang Li could only pretend to be strong and face it all with a smile.

Since Lin Feng already knew Jiang Li's inner thoughts, it was naturally impossible for him to say anything at this time.

After all, it would be futile to say anything now. As long as Qin Sheng died safely, all problems would be completely solved.

So after coughing lightly, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Oh, you know the chef? How come I don't know this?"

"You also know that person, and it was all thanks to her that we were able to succeed. Otherwise, we really don't know what to do."

"who?"

"That's the girl who came to see you in person that night. She is my best friend Han Xiaoya. I asked her to teach me how to make this dish!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng took a breath of cold air, and the scene from last night appeared unconsciously in his mind.

He appeared in front of her with a blushing face, holding Jiang Li in his arms, and then said some very suggestive words.

Even Lin Feng didn’t know whether Han Xiaoya left the community at the first moment.

If she had stayed in the house for a while longer, she might have heard some strange noises.

"Uh, it turned out to be her!"

Lin Feng responded subconsciously and awkwardly.

"Yes, she's a great cook. I wanted to introduce her to you, but she said she had something else to do, so she didn't come."

The reason why Jiang Li spoke so frankly now was that she had completely lost consciousness when Lin Feng carried her home that night, and her eyes could not see anyone else at all.

So in fact, she had no idea that her best friend Han Xiaoya already knew about the fierce battle last night.

Han Xiaoya didn't mention this matter, so Lin Feng naturally wouldn't take the initiative to mention it. However, when he heard that Han Xiaoya didn't come because she had something to do, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if he and Han Xiaoya were to meet again at this time, it would probably be quite embarrassing.

"Okay, then I'll try it and see if Chef Jiang's cooking skills have improved."

Lin Feng immediately changed the subject.

Then Jiang Li personally served him a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

Lin Feng gently blew away the hot steam coming from the soup, and then drank it carefully.

However, when Lin Feng took a sip of the soup, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten.

Indeed, under someone's personal guidance, the black chicken soup made by Jiang Li was indeed delicious.

"How was it? Did I do okay this time?"

At this time, Jiang Li was staring at Lin Feng in front of her with a nervous expression. If Lin Feng still denied her cooking skills this time, she would really want to find a piece of tofu and kill herself.

"Well, do you want to hear the truth?"

Seeing that Jiang Li looked a little worried, Lin Feng deliberately became serious.

"Come on, tell me, why are you still keeping me in suspense? Seriously!"

Jiang Li couldn't help but urge.

"Well, since you asked, I have no choice but to tell you the truth. I think your soup is really delicious!"

At first, Jiang Li thought that Lin Feng was going to attack him, so his face looked a little ugly.

But when she heard that Lin Feng had made a big reversal in the end, her originally depressed expression quickly changed 180 degrees, and a hint of joy immediately appeared on her whole face.

"Really?"

"Of course, you will know if you try it yourself."

"Uh. To be honest, I think my cooking skills are pretty good."

After Jiang Li received Lin Feng's affirmation, his confidence increased instantly and he felt more confident when speaking.

"A bowl of soup doesn't tell you much, how about the other dishes?"

"Tsk, I've prepared everything and was just waiting for you to come back. Bring it to the table and have a taste."

Jiang Li seemed to have been prepared for this.

After listening to this, Lin Feng eagerly brought the meat and vegetables that were placed on the kitchen stove to the dining table.

The dishes tonight are quite rich, but what Lin Feng cares most about is the taste.

After all, if you are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, that won't work.

However, after he tasted various dishes, a look of surprise unconsciously appeared on his face.

Because although the food Jiang Li cooked this time was not outstanding, and was even far inferior to his, the level this time was completely ordinary. At least he could eat this meal! "Well, since you are so sure, leave the kitchen affairs to me from now on."

"Ah? You want to personally stop such an important task? Don't regret this."

Hearing this, Lin Feng said slowly.

"What's wrong with cooking? You're so tired dealing with all these things outside, how can I bear to let you cook when you get home?

Besides, haven’t you heard the saying, “If you want to win a man’s heart, you must win his appetite.”

"Ah, who told you that?"