leng rongrong narrowed her eyes at mo linyuan, her cheeks puffed up in anger. she stared at mo linyuan for a long time.
finally, she thought of a good idea.
"i'm cooking!" leng rongrong said, " next, let's compete in cooking! "
"ha?" mo linyuan looked at his wife in shock.
are you kidding me?
he did not know how to cook. when had he, mo linyuan, ever entered the kitchen?
"are you sure you want to compete in cooking?" fourth master mo's brows were tightly furrowed as he looked at his wife, " will my father-in-law ask me to cook? can't we just have a chef to cook for us?"
although he didn't know how to cook, he could invite the most famous chefs in the world to cook for them at home and cook for them.
this was not a difficult task.