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At seven o'clock in the evening, after everyone was busy in the breakfast shop, they finally returned home.

It's been a long time since the family sat together for dinner. As soon as I got home, my mother and father went to the kitchen for a while to prepare a delicious dinner for the family.

Seeing this, Su Yang said that he also went to the kitchen to help his parents with chores.

When Su Le saw it, he immediately sat on the sofa and giggled: "No, brother, you still go to the kitchen to do chores? In the past, you would be roared by Ma Hedong when you peeled garlic. Come out from the west?"

Su Yang rolled her eyes at her: "You little girl, don't you look down on your brother? Now I'll cook two dishes to show you!"

Su Le's eyes widened in surprise, and the two black eyes were full of curiosity: "Wow, did I hear it right? You said you want to cook?"

"Hmm~"

Su Le immediately burst into laughter: "Last time, you were scolded by my mother for a week about frying cabbage and burning the pot on a whim! If you are kidnapped, just blink, we won't embarrass you~"

Su Yang had a black line on his head, and gave the other party an angry look again: "Stinky girl, I haven't seen you for half a year, it's more and more jumping!"

Immediately after a smirk, he raised the Chinese cabbage in his hand: "Look, I will fry a cabbage right away and poison you!"

Hearing this, Su Le hurriedly knelt down on the sofa and begged for mercy: "Don't, don't! Brother, I was wrong, dear brother, I was wrong!!"

Then he put his hands on his chest again, pretending to be pitiful: "Do you really want to poison such a cute little sister? Woohoo..."

Looking at the "poor" sister, Su Yang didn't want to get used to her, and walked into the kitchen with the cabbage, leaving behind a scream from the other party...

Since his last trip to the imperial capital, Su Yang's [Cooking Skills] has improved to the level of [Proficient].

According to the positioning of the system, the level of [Proficient] is at least the level of professional chefs. Whether it is basic knife skills, plate setting, or the more difficult control of heat and taste, it has long been no problem for Su Yang. It can be seen from a table of breakfast made for Xiao Yu that morning.

As long as you look at the recipe for any dish, you can immediately understand the practice of this dish, and automatically generate proficiency in the heat in your heart.

"Mom and dad, you go and have a rest, I'll just fry it."

After Su Yang walked into the kitchen, he smiled and said to Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin.

When the two elders saw Su Yang, they all made surprised voices: "Are you good at cooking?"

You know, for Su Yang in the past, cooking was really as exaggerated as Su Le said.

Let him cook, it is better to let him go to Qingbei.

Every time he entered the kitchen, he was wearing a mask of pain.

"I learned both hands in college, and now I'm just letting you guys taste my craft." Su Yang took the kitchen knife from his mother's hand, "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

Zhao Xiangqin handed the kitchen knife to Su Yang suspiciously, and Su Hong stood aside with emotion: "It seems that this university is really a place to change people..."

"Hey, just wait and eat."

After speaking, Su Yang picked up the kitchen knife and prepared the ingredients on the cutting board - ginger, shallots, garlic, and millet spicy.

These are all necessary ingredients for Sichuan cuisine, and one of them is indispensable. Among them, the spicy rice is the soul.

"Da da da……"