He patted Yixuan approvingly on the shoulder, "Not bad, not bad, your cooking skills have improved quite a bit."
The dish had it all: color, fragrance, and flavor, it was countless times better than before.
Yixuan subconsciously looked towards Dong Huiying, "It's all thanks to Baobao's excellent guidance."
Usually, when Dong Huiying was at home, she took on the task of preparing all three meals a day. Yixuan often helped her out, and she didn't keep her culinary secrets to herself. Over time, Yixuan learned quite a bit, and his cooking skills greatly improved.
Shujun teased Yixuan with a glance. It seemed that among the six brothers, the one whose senses were gradually changing wasn't just himself and Yue Ning, but Yixuan as well.
Dong Huiying sweated through her clothes, which clung uncomfortably to her body. Catching sight of the freshly boiled hot water, she sprang up, "I'm going to take a bath first!"
"All right."