Chapter 485
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
âyouâre not eating?â xu rule looked at leng rongrong in confusion. â do you know who made this? â
âmy man did it.â leng rongrong glanced at xu rule, her expression calm.
it was precisely because her man had made it that she did not dare to eat it.
no matter how much she liked mo linyuan, she would not put her life at risk. her life was above everything else.
âyou donât want to eat the food he made? are you really not going to give me any face? you donât know how much this meal is worth, do you?â xu rule looked at leng rongrong mockingly. â sure, iâll eat if you donât. â iâll definitely buy what mr. mo makes. look at the knife skills of these dishes. their cooking skills are definitely not bad.â
the three of them were also discussing mo linyuanâs cooking skills.
the three of them were also confused by the dishes that seemed to have good knife skills. looking at the knife skills, they thought that the person who cooked must be very good at cooking.
however, who would have thought that the person who cooked was actually a very scary chef?
of course, it was definitely not frighteningly delicious, but frighteningly unpalatable ...
the few people who had been poisoned by fourth master mo and leng rongrongâs culinary skills were all silent at this moment. no one spoke a word. this table of dishes, other than the few that were covered, could indeed confuse people just by looking at their appearance. it made people feel that the person who cooked must have been very good at cooking.
however, he would only know how good his cooking skills were after he had tasted it.
the dining table was dead silent.
no one dared to move their chopsticks. no one had the thought of eating. they all stared at the table, not daring to move.
only xu ru le was praising mo linyuan like crazy.
especially when mo linyuan came in, xu rule praised him with all her might. â mr. moâs cooking skills are unparalleled just by looking at his cutting skills. itâs simply perfect in color, smell, and taste. even if you go to a top hotel in the world, you can be a chef without a problem. even if i were to become a chef in the north thearch club, i would still be a head chef.â
â i donât know if the other top hotels in the world will take them in, but the north emperor club will definitely not let someone with this level of cooking be a head chef. they are only fit to be an apprentice. â
leng rongrong said in all seriousness.
after all, she was the behind-the-scenes boss of the north emperor club. if her club used mo linyuan as the head chef, it would probably close down immediately. storm would probably never want to eat at the north emperor club again in its life.
âwhat do you mean by that?â xu ru le couldnât believe that someone would ruin her husbandâs reputation like this.
âsheâs right.â fourth master mo agreed with his wife.
if someone with his cooking skills became the head chef, then he would not go to the north thearch club again.
xu ru le was speechless.
âare you done?â jiang fu looked at mo linyuan.
âiâm done. please enjoy, godfather.â mo linyuan nodded.
âit looks pretty good.â chen lan said.
â donât praise him, or heâll get too proud. no matter how good his cooking is, there are still other tests waiting for him. â tang ziyi snorted coldly.
mo linyuan did not make a sound and did not sit down at the table. although xu shiting and qin ruyan, who had crawled back from outside, invited him to sit down and eat, he refused.
li ruhua trembled as she picked up her chopsticks. she looked at jiang fu and asked, â master, um, how many days do you plan to eat the young masterâs cooking? â
âwhen weâre here, heâll be the one to cook.â tang ziyi replied.
was it so easy to be their son-in-law?
of course, he had to do it and wash the clothes. he had to do everything. he had to be good at one.
it was easy to cook a meal, but the difficult part was to cook every day. they wanted to test how much mo linyuan could sacrifice for rongrong.
âyou will regret this.â li ruhua looked deeply at tang ziyi and the other two, then whispered.
âare we also going to eat for so long?â tang luo whispered into li ruhuaâs ear.
he was a little uneasy ...
lord fourth could earn money and manage the netherworld empire. he could do everything well, except cooking ... he didnât want to eat it ever again in his life.
even if he didnât die, he would be poisoned if he ate it a few more times, right?
li ruhua shook her head, her face ashen.
âfor rongrongâs sake, iâll train her. whatâs there to regret?â jiang fu didnât think much of it. â the dishes are getting cold. weâre all guests. letâs eat. donât stand on ceremony. â
mo linyuan went to open the dishes that were covered.
then, the atmosphere at the table turned heavy.
everyoneâs eyes were focused on the few main dishes.
xu ru le was still complimenting mo linyuan just now, but her flattery suddenly stopped. she blinked her innocent eyes and looked at the big pot of duck. she asked in a trembling voice, â is this a duck? â
âitâs a duck. canât you tell?â mo linyuan took a look at it and it was obvious.
â no, itâs not that i canât tell ... â the problem is that i can see it too clearly ...
was this duck cooked?
he didnât pluck his fur?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
didnât kill?
no c-section?
this, what kind of new cooking method was this?
was it really cooked?
â second miss xu, didnât you just say that this dish would definitely be delicious? why donât you try it first? â leng rongrong was holding back her laughter at the side. she would not eat anyway, and had already ordered the north thearch clubâs meal.
jiang fu and the other two were also shocked by the dish.
the three godfathers whispered to each other, not knowing what special cooking method this dish had.
â ... â xu rule swallowed a mouthful of saliva. her chopsticks were a little hesitant, not daring to go forward and poke.
âdidnât second miss xu eat my share as well? why donât you dare to eat? so those words just now were all flattery? actually, you also think that mr. moâs food isnât fit for human consumption, right?â leng rongrong goaded.
âwho said that? i believe that mr. moâs food will definitely be delicious! mr. mo must have invented the way to cook this dish. have you ever seen a duck like this? itâs so lifelike and it looks so tempting!â
xu ru le bit the bullet and continued to flatter him.
he had already said so much just now. it was definitely not right for him to stop eating just because he said so.
if she bragged a little more and ate more, fourth master mo might be touched by her actions.
after all, she was so protective of him, while leng rongrong, as his wife, did not give him any face at all.
men needed face the most.
âitâs that tempting? then hurry up and eat!â leng rongrong urged.
although the people around them were all holding chopsticks, none of them dared to touch the duck in the huge basin.
after all, the duck looked perfectly fine, and its fur was still shiny. it looked as if it was alive, as if it was just sleeping.
xu ru leâs hand trembled as she tried to poke the duck. when her chopsticks touched the duck, something shocking happened.
the duck in the big basin suddenly squeaked, and then the duck flew up!