"Thump, thump."
Upon hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Beiran replied without raising his head,""Enter."
The wooden door creaked open, and Muyao carefully walked in with a food box.
Holding the lunchbox, Muyao said,""I asked Qianqian to teach me how to make a few dishes. I plan to go back and show my filial piety to First Father. One... I accidentally did it, so I'll give you some."
Putting down his pen, Jiang Beiran glanced at the food box and asked with a smile,""First time cooking?"
Muyao jabbed her fingers and stuttered,""To, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to That's right. It's my father's birthday in a few days. I wanted to give him a surprise. I didn't make it for you. I just didn't want to waste it."
"Oh." Jiang Beiran nodded and picked up his pen again.""No, take it away."
"You!" Muyao shouted. You won't eat it without looking at it!"
"How can it be delicious when it's my first time cooking? I'm only interested in delicious food."
