Upon hearing this, Cheng Yi forgot all about crying. She jumped up, so fast that the tableware on the table jumped, and she almost cried out, "What did you say?"
He Sui said again, word by word, "Because Third Brother's cooking skills are not as good as He Jing's, Third Brother will let her taste everything first so that he can make improvements. And this is something that Second Brother, Xiao Guo, and I have always tacitly agreed to."
Cheng Yi was stunned...
How is that possible?
how so!
She bluntly exposed the truth: "But the Cheng family's nanny clearly said she can't cook, and she never cooks!"
He Zhou opened his eyes wide, utterly astonished.
Can't cook?
Never cook?
How is that possible!
He had been watching He Jing cook these past few days. He Jing was clearly a seasoned chef. Her knife skills were excellent. The carrot shreds she cut were thin, long, and all the same width. When she plated the food, every part of it was an art form.
You're saying someone like that can't cook?
He Sui also opened his mouth wide, as if he had been frightened: "Xiao Yi, you're not lying to me."
He Yi and He Chen, who hadn't been home for several days, felt as if they hadn't been home for years. Unable to get a word in edgewise, they could only shut up and watch from the sidelines.
He Ning, who had been forgotten, finally stood up and said, "He Jing is more capable than the third brother, that's for sure."
Cheng Yi slumped into her seat with a thud, her face pale. She finally understood why He Jing was so confident.
He Zhou's cooking skills have always been good, but if she were even better than He Zhou...
No wonder Yan Hanxi was willing to eat the French jelly she made.
She actually thought it was bought!
Suddenly, she remembered the cooking class that the teacher had announced yesterday. If He Jing could really cook, wouldn't she be showing off in front of others again?
no!
How can this be!
While she lost her composure, He Zhou also lost his composure, staring at He Jing and coldly asking, "Is what Xiaoyi said true?"
He unconditionally believed Cheng Yi's words, and Cheng Yi's expression did not seem fake...
He Jing replied without changing her expression, "Is this answer important?"
Of course it's important!
If she has never cooked before, where did she learn her skills from?
It couldn't have been from just watching a few videos...
At this point, He Zhou suddenly dared not continue thinking.
He discovered that his prized culinary talent was nothing compared to He Jing's.
This shattered his confidence built up over a decade ago.
...
It was only eight o'clock when the birthday dinner ended.
Cheng Yi couldn't sit still for a second and immediately stood up: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, Xiao Guo, I'm going back first. Mom and Dad are still waiting for me at home."
He Ning, who had been watching Cheng Yi closely, stood up and said, "I'll see you off."
Cheng Yi was afraid that the He family would bring up Lecocon again, so she quickly declined, saying, "No need."
She slung her schoolbag over her shoulder and fled as if escaping.
He Ning couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Then, he looked at He Jing, who was helping He Zhou clear the area. Sensing his gaze, she smiled at him.
"..."
He Sui didn't think about Cheng Yi at all. He felt that the meal tonight wasn't very tasty, so he moved closer to He Jing and said, "Third Brother's cooking isn't good. Why don't you cook tomorrow?"
He Yuan was just about to say goodbye to He Jing and go back to his dormitory when he heard this and said with a laugh, "Your third brother worked hard all night, you ungrateful little brother."
He Sui showed no shame and said, "This is an open secret, and Third Brother knows it in his heart, right, Third Brother..."
He Zhou, who was drinking beer in the corner, had a gloomy face and suddenly went into the kitchen without saying a word.
He Sui finally realized he had said the wrong thing and shut his mouth in embarrassment.
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