A wealthy family recognizes my relatives? But I am already a billionaire.

Chapter 212 God’s Blessing

Xu Youyou just thought the smell was very pleasant at first, but she didn't expect that after she put it in her mouth, the taste was no worse than those cooked by top chefs she had eaten.

To some extent, it even has a special charm.

It’s as if the food cooked by Qing Yatou restores the original taste of the food to the greatest extent.

"Your barbecue is so delicious, you can definitely open a barbecue restaurant and ensure that the restaurant is full of customers every day." Xu Youyou said while giving Qing Yatou a thumbs up.

Qing Yatou smiled shyly and said, "I can't do business."

Xu Youyou looked puzzled: "Did anyone forbid you from doing business?"

Qing Yatou shook her head and said, "Everyone has his own way, and mine is not about doing business."

Xu Youyou saw that the smell of a charlatan on her suddenly became stronger. Knowing that she was a person of great principle, she immediately swallowed the words of persuasion she wanted to say.

"It's better not to do business. I guess your skills are only mastered by you and there's no way to teach them to others. If the house is full of guests, it will be tiring." Xu Youyou said casually.

She had just carefully observed Qing Yatou making barbecue. She did it at her own pace, as if she was very familiar with the ingredients. She knew what seasoning to sprinkle at the right time and never forgot to turn it over. She controlled the heat extremely precisely.

Qing Yatou handed Xu Youyou a bunch of freshly grilled mushrooms.

Xu Youyou originally thought that this girl was good at grilling, but she didn't expect that when the mushrooms entered her mouth, the fresh juice burst in her mouth, as if she had eaten a mouthful of the deliciousness. In a trance, she saw the rapid growth process of mushrooms on the grass in the future.

If it weren't for the freezing cold weather, she would have thought it was the rainy season.

Despite this ultimate delicacy, Qing Yatou was still very dissatisfied and said, "These are fresh mushrooms bought from outside. They are not as good as wild mushrooms in the mountains. They don't taste good. Sister Youyou, just eat them."

Xu Youyou couldn't contain the amazement on her face: "Ah? Isn't this delicious?"

Qing Yatou shook her head and said, "Artificially cultivated mushrooms always seem to have a hastily grown flavor, and the taste isn't as delicate and rich as the wild mushrooms from the mountains. Once you try one, I guarantee you'll never forget it."

Xu Youyou swallowed her saliva upon hearing this.

Qingyatou handed her another bunch of vegetables: "These are the vegetables I grew myself."

Xu Youyou has always been a meat lover and doesn't particularly like vegetables, but the vegetables grown by Qing Yatou are a hundred times more delicious than those organic vegetables boasted by the high-priced supermarkets outside.

"Spring has the taste of spring, and summer has the taste of summer. My grandfather taught me that I should arrange my diet according to the four seasons. It's not a big deal if I go against the four seasons, but the food I eat won't taste the best." Qing Yatou has her own set of food theories.

After listening to Qing Yatou's description, Xu Youyou suddenly became less anxious to return to Shanghai. She wished she could continue living in her hometown for another year or two to experience all the flavors of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The camera lens on the side also faithfully recorded everything.

However, Lu Jingyao took advantage of the two people's inattention and quietly picked up a bunch of potatoes and roasted them on the charcoal fire, imitating Qing Yatou's behavior.

When he felt it was almost done, he picked up the seasoning bottle beside him and sprinkled it on the potato skewers. He looked focused and his movements were quick and smooth, looking like he was painting instead of barbecuing.

However, the smell gradually emanating from the string of potato chips gave him away.

"What are you doing again?" Xu Youyou never knew that potato chips could have such a pungent smell.

For the first time, an embarrassed look appeared on Lu Jingyao's handsome face. He looked at his burnt potato chips, then at the confused Qing Yatou standing beside him.

"I thought it would be fine to do the same as her. I just timed it and followed the same steps as her..." Lu Jingyao couldn't understand.

He felt that he was a one-to-one replica, but the potato chips in Qing Yatou's hand were perfectly grilled, while the ones in his hand did not look like something a human could make.

Xu Youyou took a deep breath. She had witnessed Lu Jingyao's unwillingness to admit defeat. Although Lu Jingyao did not urge her to eat dark food in the past few days, he had been cooking in the kitchen a lot in private.

Xu Youyou could only pretend not to know. After all, Lu Jingyao had lived for so many years and had never thought about cooking. Now that he suddenly had such an idea, it was all for her own sake.

The young girl looked at Lu Jingyao carefully and said, "Mr. Lu, you'd better not cook anymore. You are not destined to be a chef."

Lu Jingyao touched his nose and lowered his head modestly: "Ms. Cheng, I don't plan to be a chef. I just want to make meals that my girlfriend likes."

Since he was a child, Lu Jingyao had heard his father say that to capture a woman's heart, you have to capture her stomach. His father was indeed a good cook. Every time it was his mother's birthday, his father would cook for her personally and prepare a table of meals that his mother loved.

Lu Jingyao never had a girlfriend in the past, and he didn't care whether he could cook or not. Now that he has gained a status with Xu Youyou, he naturally wants to do his best to show himself.

The girl Qing said, "You and the kitchen are in conflict. If you go into the kitchen, you will hurt yourself and others."

Lu Jingyao paused and said, "I won't go into the kitchen. I'm afraid others will think my girlfriend is worse than others."

Xu Youyou's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly said, "Don't look at that messy stuff on the Internet! What does it have to do with me whether you go into the kitchen or not?"

Lu Jingyao said, "Other people's boyfriends are all good at both housework and homemaking, but I'm the only one who's not... Isn't this embarrassing for you?"

Xu Youyou: ...I really don’t understand why you men are so competitive.

"If you don't read financial magazines every day, what are you reading?" Xu Youyou couldn't help but ask.

Lu Jingyao thought about it and felt that although it was quite shameful, the most important thing in a relationship between a man and a woman was to be honest with each other.

Xu Youyou soon heard a message reminder. She took out her mobile phone and saw several links sent by Lu Jingyao.

"Men become cooking gods, women stay at home."

The Chef Husband Dotes on His Beautiful Wife Every Day, But She Can't Handle It

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Xu Youyou's pupils trembled.

She had no idea that the young and promising Lu Jingyao would be fooled by these stupid articles on public accounts.

For the first time, Lu Jingyao didn't dare to look closely at Xu Youyou's expression.

It was Qing Yatou who suddenly spoke up, breaking the awkward situation between the two: "Looking closely, Mr. Lu and Sister Youyou really do look like a couple."

Lu Jingyao suddenly looked at her, his eyes bright and surprising: "Is that true?"

Xu Youyou couldn't help but reach out and pull him.

Qing Yatou still looked like a charlatan. She looked back and forth between the two of them earnestly for a long time, and then said, "It's a match made in heaven. Even if God comes, He will bless you."