"Of course." Gu Shumo said proudly, didn't he just follow the recipe? What's so difficult? He had a lot of recipes in his mind.
Lou Ruqing stared at Gu Shumo with sharp eyes: "Since you can cook, why haven't you cooked it for me before?"
"Well..." Gu Shumo hesitated. He couldn't say that he had never cooked before, and then said, "If you want to eat, how about I cook it for you every day from now on?"
Lou Ruqing said disdainfully: "I don't know how your food tastes. If it doesn't taste good, do you still want me to eat it every day?"
"That……"
Lou Ru waved her hand, as if the queen issued a command: "You first make a meal for me to taste before talking."
"Okay." Gu Shumo didn't mean anything wrong. He kissed Lou Ruqing on the cheek and walked to the kitchen.
Lou Ruqing touched her cheek and smiled, then returned to the sofa again, watching TV and waiting for Gu Shumo's results.
Gu Nianqing came back from the laboratory and saw Lou Ruqing sitting alone on the sofa. She walked over and said, "Mommy, why are you alone? Where is Daddy?"
"He went to cook." Lou Ruqing replied casually.
"Cooking?" Gu Nianqing stared with dark eyes, as if she had heard some strange story.
"Yeah." Lou Ruqing nodded.
Gu Nianqing ran to Lou Ruqing and sat down next to him: "It turns out that daddy can cook, I must try it."
So, Gu Nianqing couldn't leave, so she sat side by side with Lou Ruqing, chatting, watching TV, and waiting for Gu Shumo's masterpiece.
An hour later, as the aroma wafted, Gu Shumo came over from the kitchen carrying dishes.
Gu Nianqing moved quickly to greet them. She stood on tiptoe and saw several good dishes on the tray and was full of expectations: "Daddy, it turns out you really know how to cook."
"Of course." Gu Shumo smiled and put the dishes on the table. Behind him, Aunt Zhang stepped forward and set the dishes and chopsticks for them.
Lou Ruqing came over, took a look at the dishes on the table and said, "Aunt Zhang, is this really made by Shumo himself?"
"Yes, my uncle did it all himself. I didn't even help. It's really good." Aunt Zhang smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. This uncle is really a good man who can't be found even with a lantern.
. He looks very talented, he can cook for his family, and he is considerate to the lady. He is really a good man.
"What? You still don't believe me?" Gu Shumo glared at Lou Ruqing.
Lou Ruqing smiled and said, "I always have to confirm."
Gu Nianqing had already sat at the table, waiting for the meal to begin.
"I'll bring the rest of the dishes." Aunt Zhang left with a smile.
"Okay, please, Aunt Zhang." Gu Shumo said politely to Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang was even more satisfied and walked to the kitchen in a windy way.
Gu Shumo sat down and said, "What do you think of it?"
Lou Ruqing sat opposite him, put his head in front of a few dishes and smelled them vigorously: "It looks good, it smells good, but I don't know how it tastes."
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of Dongpo meat with her chopsticks and put it into her mouth.
Then, Gu Shumo and Gu Nianqing, one big and one small, stared at her with their eyes.
Lou Ruqing felt that she was uncomfortable chewing. She squinted her eyes after swallowing the meat and said with satisfaction: "The taste is just right, not bad."
"Really?" Gu Nianqing excitedly picked up the chopsticks and started using them.
Gu Shumo smiled and said: "It's good as long as it's good." Before that, he was still a little wary. After all, there is a gap between theory and practice. Good theory does not mean that you can practice it.