Ji Mingyan, who came later, put down the porridge he was holding in his hand and served the porridge into everyoneâs bowl with great enthusiasm.
He even served it to Wu Weiâan, who he hated the most right now and wanted to poison to death, with the attitude of âa great man with high-status forgiving the fault of the low-status personâ.
Ji Mingyan has always been very passionate about cooking and letting people enjoy his cooking skills.
Ji Yunxi and his several older brothers tried to intervene many times since they were still young, but it was of no use at all.
Ji Yunxi and the others have already given up, so they can only bear it.
Ji Mingyan said: âTry it quickly. This is the Hundred Vegetable Porridge Iâve been thinking about these days. Itâs blended with a variety of vegetables and supplemented with a lot of medicinal herbs. It tastes good and is also very nourishing to the body.â
Second Wu, who was sitting on the side: ââ¦â
He looked at the so-called Hundred Vegetable Porridge in front of him.
The porridge is green, extremely bright green. Itâs so green that it makes people get goosebumps when they look at it.
Is this really nourishing for the body? Wonât he just directly died the next instant after he ate it?
Also, all those dishes on the table, what are they actually??
Why is the soup blue?
Why is the meat purple?
Why is the fish soup so bright red?
That, that lump like, like, like⦠What is it??
Even though Ji Mingshuang was prepared in his heart, he still finds it difficult to accept when he really sees it.
Ji Mingyan has liked bright colors since he was a child. How to make the colors of the dishes look bright and how to make the shapes look unique has always been Ji Mingyanâs pursuit.
Thatâs why he likes to make poison.
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But when Ji Mingshuang saw Second Wuâs expression on the opposite side, he suddenly became strangely peaceful.
He closed his eyes and scooped a mouthful of porridge into his mouth.
When Ji Mingyan saw him closing his eyes and tasting carefully, he held his chin and blinked before asking: âHow is it? It tastes good, right?â
Ji Mingshuang: ââ¦Not bad.â
Ji Mingshuang didnât go against his own conscience when he said this.
Ji Mingyanâs craftsmanship is really good. The cooked dishes also taste very good.
Itâs just that, the color is strange and the shape is weird.
Ji Mingyan was happy and turned to entertain Ji Yunxi.
He gave Ji Yunxi a piece of purple meat: âThird Sister, try this one.â
Only then did Ji Yunxi stretch her hand out and pick up the chopsticks.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at Wu Weiâan who was on the other side.
Wu Weiâan was staring at her. His face looked affectionate, but there was a little bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Ji Yunxi suddenly smiled at him and took the meat out of her bowl: âAn Lang, try it. My Sixth Brother is very good at cooking.â
Wu Weiâan said shyly: âThank you, Yun Niang.â
Then he stuffed the meat into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, itâs a very good wild boarâs meat which was mixed with unknown discolored medicinal materials in it. With a little plant sweetness, it indeed has a unique taste.
Ji Yunxi glanced at her Sixth Brother who wanted an evaluation but didnât want to open his mouth to ask questions, and helped him to ask: âHow is it?â
Wu Weiâan pinched his chopsticks: âItâs delicious. Sixth Brotherâs cooking skill is really good.â
So next, Ji Yunxi kept serving Wu Weiâan food.
Blue soup and meat that is shaped like an object in a toilet, and the likes.