DAVM Chapter 91.4

When the oil was added and the vegetables were put into the pot, the oil splashed out. Si Tian quickly picked up the pot lid and put it on.

The two children who saw their mother cooking stood by and were stunned. Although they had never cooked, they saw when the aunt was cooking, but it seemed that this was not the case…

After keeping the lid on the pot for a long time, Ji Ningyi glanced at the phone screen and asked tentatively: “Mom, it says to stir-fry for one minute and add water. Do you need to add water now?”

Si Tian took a look: “Ah, yes!”

Ji Zhile ran outside and handed Si Tian a bottle of mineral water: “Mom, here you are!”

“Thank you, Zhile!” Si Tian was not polite and poured down a bottle of water, completely covering the winter melon, and the whole pot of vegetables turned into soup.

Si Tian tried to save it: “The water will evaporate later.”

The two children nodded together: “Yeah.”

The two pairs of eyes were full of trust, and Si Tian’s conscience was a little uneasy. This time, she directly turned on the stopwatch and strictly followed the above time, but when she lifted the lid of the pot, the winter melon was a little mushy.

Ji Zhile has the sharpest nose, sniffing everywhere: “Mom, what is this smell?”

Si Tian smiled awkwardly: “This is what our dinner tastes like.”

Ji Zhile was shocked.

Si Tian put the unburned winter melon on a plate and threw the burnt ones in the trash can. Ji Zhile brought the plate to the table. Looking at the poor-looking winter melon, he tentatively dipped a bit of it into his chopsticks and ate it. He suddenly became sad.

It really didn’t taste good. Ji Zhile started to feel distressed.

In the kitchen, it was time to make tomato scrambled eggs next. Ji Ningyi asked: “Mom, would you like me to try it?”

Si Tian said: “How can this be done? Mom should make it for you!”

Ji Ningyi said: “I also want to make it for Mom. I want to try it. I have seen my aunt cooking. Can Mom let me try it?”

Si Tian was moved by Ji Ningyi’s earnest words. Thinking about the genius babies in the novels, there are many who are good at cooking at the age of four or five. Ningyi is six years old this year, so he is also a genius baby.

After thinking for a few seconds, Si Tian agreed: “I’ll fry the eggs for you first.”

Ji Ningyi said: “Mom, I have read the recipe. I can do it myself.”

So, Si Tian found a bench for Ji Ningyi, and Ji Ningyi stood on it. When he read the recipe carefully and put the salt and other seasonings in the bowl according to the estimated grams, he was much more serious than Si Tian. He really looks like a chef that way.

Si Tian even had a little more inappropriate expectations for her son. Ji Zhile also put down his chopsticks and walked in. When he saw his brother’s appearance, he immediately understood and said excitedly: “Brother is going to cook? What he cooks must be delicious!”

In Ji Zhile’s mind, Ji Ningyi knows everything and does everything well.

Feeling the expectation of his mother and younger brother, Ji Ningyi was greatly encouraged.

Omelet – relatively perfect, cooked without being burnt.

Put the tomatoes in the pot, stir fry, add eggs, stir fry again, add salt…

All the steps were done in one go. It had to be said that in terms of fluency, Ji Ningyi completed it better than Si Tian.

Si Tian was so ashamed that she was not as good as her son.

Ji Zhile’s eyes were shining brightly, and he kept flattering him: “Brother is so awesome. Brother is great. His cooking must be delicious!”

Then, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bit of fried egg decisively, put it in his mouth, and chewed. His expression changed, and his brows were furrowed.

Ji Ningyi was a little nervous: “What’s wrong, Zhile?”

Ji Zhile’s face wrinkled into a bun: “It doesn’t seem very tasty.”

Si Tian didn’t believe it, so she also tasted a little bit, with a subtle expression, and then comforted: “It’s very good, better than mine. Ningyi is already great.”

Ji Ningyi was half convinced. After actually eating it, he vomited and looked strange.

Ji Zhile quickly said: “It’s okay. I don’t have to eat at night.”

He touched his belly: “I listened to Mom’s advice at noon, so I was very full. Now, I’m not hungry at all.”

Si Tian said: “It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter. I can still do it. Let me do it.”

The task of cooking must be handed over to the only adult present.

Ji Ningyi said: “Mom, I’m not hungry now. It doesn’t matter if I don’t eat.”

Ji Ningyi accepted the fact that the food he cooked was not delicious, but he was still a little disappointed. He also cooked it according to the recipe. Why did it taste different from what he had eaten before?

The three of them in the kitchen fell silent.

Knock, knock–

The knock on the door sounded.

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