"Is it that funny?"

Li Shiyu looked puzzled and looked at the exquisite dishes on the table that made people unable to bear to stretch out their chopsticks. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but admire.

"Zhao Mu, your skills are really good. Not to mention the taste, just this look is better than many star chefs."

Several plates of dishes have bright colors, red, white and green, contrasting with each other, crystal clear, and it looks particularly charming at first glance.

Square, round, and elliptical shapes are like standard figures under perfect geometric functions, and are not bad at all.

The thickness of the fiber is as uniform as thin paper, which makes people worry about whether the thin pieces can withstand the strength of chopsticks.

"What kind of food is this? Why don't I know any of them?"

Zhang Ling smiled proudly and said, "This is all the dishes that Zhao Mu developed himself. Zhao Mu was too lazy to name it. I called it "pink memory", this is called "love", this is called "black melody"..."

"Come on, try it, but it's delicious. You will definitely not forget the taste after you eat it once."

Zhao Mu had a meal in silence, and Zhang Ling proudly introduced himself to Zhang Ling without saying a word.

These dishes are all dishes learned from the inheritance of entertainment civilization, and they are dishes that cannot be found in any cuisine around the world.

Many of the materials are not available on Earth. Zhao Mu found materials with similar taste instead. Although they may not be as good as the original taste, even so, it is enough to make people feel aftertaste.

Of course, these dishes have names, and they are all excellent dishes passed down from entertainment civilization over millions of years. However, this is difficult to explain, so Zhao Mu simply said that it was innovated by himself.

"Oh, yes, I often."

Looking at Zhang Ling's proud look, Li Shiyu stretched out her chopsticks half-believingly.

A pink dish that could not tell what the raw materials were put into his mouth, Li Shiyu savored it carefully, and immediately narrowed her eyes happily, with an intoxicating smile on her face.

"Awesome, is this "love"? It melts in the mouth, but the taste continues to brew in the mouth, but the taste is rich and sweet, with a faint sour taste, and a little bitterness, which is indeed the taste of love."

"Yes, isn't it delicious? It's very suitable for my name?"

"Yeah, the name is so good, it matches the taste of this dish."

"Hehe, come and try this, this is "pink memory."

"Well, the rich sweetness fills the entire taste buds. It doesn't dissipate for a long time, and it doesn't make people feel tired at all, but it makes people feel endless aftertaste. It's indeed a "pink memory."

"Hehe, right? Come and try this."

...

"Oh, I'm so full of food. Fortunately, I won't eat like this every day, otherwise I will definitely get fat."

Li Shiyu, like Zhang Ling, was full and leaning lazily on the chair and moving without wanting to move. Her face was filled with satisfaction. After sighing with gratitude, she sighed distressedly:

"But such delicious food is really reminiscent. It's not enough to eat it once. What should I do if I can't eat it in the future?"

Zhang Ling covered his full belly without any scruples and said with a smile: "Sister Shiyu, come to my house whenever you want to eat, and let Zhao Mu make it for you."

Li Shiyu didn't answer the conversation and turned to laugh and said, "You weren't cheated of your heart by his good cooking skills, right? I used to say that if you want to keep a man's heart, you must first keep a man's stomach. You are the opposite."

Zhang Ling smiled happily and said, "No, I didn't know that he had such good cooking skills before, but after getting along with him, I found that this guy was like there were countless secrets hidden in his body, which always brought unexpected surprises to people."

Seeing the happy smile on Zhang Ling's face, Li Shiyu envied: "Sister, you are so happy. It's really rare to be such an excellent man. He has great skills but does not have all kinds of bad habits and can take care of others."

"Hehe, don't tell you half."

"Go, damn girl, what are you saying, and you're not ashamed."

Li Shiyu's face turned slightly red, and she couldn't stand such jokes. She glanced at Zhao Mu who was still eating at the dinner table, and was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Mu pretended not to hear the jokes of the two women and silenced them and ate their heads. It is best for men not to interfere with the jokes of women, otherwise it would be easy to cause trouble.

Li Shiyu smiled and said, "This guy has such a good craft, even better than a five-star chef. You can definitely make a lot of money by opening a restaurant."

"Yes, I was thinking about whether we should open a restaurant before, but this guy is too lazy and he doesn't have time. It would be troublesome to ask him to teach a few apprentices, so forget it."

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "This guy said it nicely. He said that this dish was created for me and was unique. If it was reported, it would lose its meaning if others could eat it. It was clearly lazy."

After glanced at Zhang Ling, Li Shiyu smiled and said, "It's so fake. The flowers are coming out of their faces, and they are pretending to complain."

Zhang Ling smiled and refused to admit it, "No," and then the happy smile on her face had exposed everything.

"You also said that Zhao Mu was so stupid that he didn't understand romance. This is not romantic enough."

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Yes, he is always stupid, but sometimes sudden romance can make people happy."

Looking at the laughter of the two of them, Zhao Mu turned a blind eye to Zhao Mu, Li Shiyu said thoughtfully: "I think he is not stupid and ignorant, but he doesn't like to express many things in his heart."

Zhao Mu got up to clean up the dining table. Li Shiyu was stunned at the smooth plate on the table, and said, "Is this guy really finished eating? How did he put his stomach on?"

Li Shiyu still remembered that when she and Zhang Ling got off the table, they basically didn’t eat much food on the table.

The seven or eight dishes were very full. Although they were delicious, they couldn't eat each of them without eating one-fifth of them. Now the seven or eight dishes were swept away, and there was no residue left.

"Look, I'm not wrong. This guy may have eaten it. As long as he is at home, no matter how much food he cooks, he doesn't have to worry about the leftovers."

Li Shiyu grew up and exclaimed: "What a good guy, this guy is still a big eater. This meal is as good as what I have eaten in two days. I really can't tell."

After amazement, Li Shiyu joked to Zhao Mu: "Zhao Mu, you must have no cats and dogs at home before."

Zhao Mu's face turned dark and he said speechlessly: "Hey, I said, why did you talk about me? Is this a good way to save money? Is it wrong to save money?"

Li Shiyu said with a tense smile: "Yeah, that's right, you don't have to worry about wasting food with you. It's great, but you can't keep animals at home."

Hey, this woman, really, do you think she can't understand?

Forget it, not bothering with the woman, Zhao Mu walked into the kitchen speechlessly with the bowls and chopsticks, listening to the laughter of the two women behind him like silver bells.
Chapter completed!