Quan Yuanyuan brought the dishes to the dining table, took off her apron and hung it onto the dining chair, walked to the door of the study, knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and entered, "Brother Wenkai, you're having lunch!"

"I don't want to eat!"

He Wenkai responded without even raising his head. He deliberately did not look at Quan Yuanyuan, just to make her feel his indifference. He wanted this cold way to deal with it so that she would gradually give up on him.

"How can you do it? You have to eat three meals on time, so that you can be good for your health!"

Quan Yuanyuan stepped forward and pushed He Wenkai's wheelchair out, "I tried to make a few dishes today. You can taste the taste and see what aspects I need to improve. I will do it better next time!"

She pushed He Wenkai away from the dining table, put a bowl of rice in front of him, stuffed chopsticks into his hands, and said with a smile, "You try it!"

He Wenkai held up his chopsticks and picked up the egg and put it in his mouth. He immediately spit it on the table, "It's so unpalatable! Do you think you are cooking pig food?"

"How could it be?"

Quan Yuanyuan was a little puzzled, "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes are the simplest and easy to cook, how can they be unpalatable?"

She picked up a bite of the egg and put it in her mouth, and immediately spit it out, "Oh my God, it turns out that I really put salt twice!"

When she was making this dish, she was distracted and couldn't remember whether she had let go of salt. So she added another spoonful of salt, but she didn't expect it to be so salty.

"Then try green pepper shredded potatoes!"

Quan Yuanyuan pushed the potato shreds in front of He Wenkai, "The peppers are not too spicy, I will use the potatoes first and then fry them!"

He Wenkai grabbed a chopstick and put it in his mouth, and couldn't help frowning, "Yuanyuan, I didn't force you to learn cooking! If you don't have the talent to do this, don't force yourself anymore!"

“It’s hard to eat again?”

Quan Yuanyuan picked up chopsticks and put them in her mouth. She found that it was not salty, but a sweet smell. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God, I put the sugar as salt!"

Her face suddenly collapsed, "What should I do? Two of the three dishes were broken, and this dish was fried black. How to eat for lunch? You can't eat it with pork rib soup, right?"

"Forget it, go and bring the soup out!"

He Wenkai put down his chopsticks, and he had no appetite to eat, "I'll just drink some soup!"

"Oh, I'll go and serve the soup!"

Quan Yuanyuan walked into the kitchen. This time she specially confirmed that it was salt. She put half a spoonful of soup into the soup. After adding some cooking wine, she tasted it first, then put two bowls of corn rib soup on a tray to serve it to the restaurant. "Brother Wenkai, I have tried the soup, it's not bad! You can just eat it at noon!"

He Wenkai looked at Quan Yuanyuan with a smile, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. It tasted okay. He quickly finished the corn and ribs, drank the soup, took a tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth, and turned the wheelchair to go into the study.

"Brother Wenkai..."

Quan Yuanyuan wanted to chat with He Wenkai while having lunch, but he didn't know that he had finished eating so quickly and left the table. He Wenkai heard Quan Yuanyuan call him, but he did not stop, but continued to turn the wheel and move into the study.
Chapter completed!