"It's nothing," He Zhou answered for He Jing without lifting his eyelids, "I just made spicy chicken first and didn't wash the pot."
He Sui understood his implication and became furious. While sticking out her tongue from the spiciness, she glared at He Zhou and said, "I asked He Jing to make these for me, what are you interfering for? I'm not eating these beef balls, I want the ones He Jing makes herself."
He Zhou simply sneered, "Fine, don't eat it then."
He's already been fortunate enough to have the audacity to make beef balls for him; how dare he complain?
Who's spoiling them?
But clearly, that's not the key point. The key point is...
He Chen stared at the plate of bright red spicy chicken, which at first glance seemed to consist only of chili peppers and no chicken at all. He couldn't help but question his existence. He asked hesitantly, "Third Brother, you know that Fifth Brother and I can't handle spicy food, right?"
He Zhou said, "I know."
But so what?
In the He family, those who don't cook have no right to speak, and the person in charge of cooking eats whatever they cook.
He Chen: "..."
He Sui: "..."
What a wonderful third brother he is!
He Yi, however, frowned as he looked at the two dishes on the table. He picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of spicy chicken and a bite of beef ball, and put them in his mouth one after the other. His expression, however, unexpectedly relaxed: "Jingjing also made some of these; the taste is normal."
At this moment, He Jing, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up with a smile: "Fifth Brother is so perceptive. How did you find out?"
He Yi replied in a pretentious and unpretentious manner: "I am in charge of the game's planning and development, so of course I am familiar with the differences in color between game art. The beef balls you and Third Brother made are two different colors. Although it is very subtle, it is easy to notice if you observe carefully."
He paused for a moment, then pointed to the spicy chicken, "However, there are indeed more chili peppers than chicken pieces, so you have to search carefully to find the chicken pieces."
He Zhou curled his lip and said coolly, "Who told you that chili peppers are really chili peppers?"
It contains chicken slices that he made into chili peppers with chicken.
Such advanced skills were naturally acquired by He Zhou during his travels over the years. He taught these skills to He Jing in the kitchen just now.
He Sui's eyes widened: "Does that mean that among these two dishes, I might eat one made by He Jing, and I might eat one made by Third Brother?"
After all, he didn't have He Yi's highly developed visual senses, so he really couldn't see the color differences between the beef balls.
To him, all lipsticks are the same red, and of course, all beef balls are the same beef balls.
He Chen smiled calmly: "Fifth Brother, it seems you'll be the only one enjoying He Jing's delicious food."
He Yi looked at him with displeasure, feeling as if he was hiding something bad after saying those words.
Then, just as he expected, He Chen called out to a room, "Xiao Guo."
He Xiaoguo came out of the room.
He Yi: "..."
Immediately afterward, He Chen said, "Xiao Guo, your sister made beef balls, would you like to try some?"
He Xiaoguo's eyes sparkled with anticipation: "Okay!"
After saying that, he went to the winnowing basket to get the beef balls.
Seeing him take the insanely spicy beef ball made by He Zhou, He Yi's brow twitched, and he couldn't help but remind him, "Don't take this one, take the one on the left... right."
He Xiaoguo received a regular beef ball and was about to put it to his mouth when suddenly his hand was empty. He Chen took the beef ball from him and said with a smile, "Xiaoguo, respect the elders and care for the young. I'll eat this one, and you can take another one."
He Xiaoguo: "?"
He Sui: "..."
He Chen is a dog!
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