Mù Qiānxún sat at the dining table, watching Jin Shi and Mu Xin haul things out of the kitchen like Doraemon, it had truly scared her.
The sirloin steak they cooked...
Visually, it seemed pretty good. There's certainly no bluffing here!
Impressive!
And it even tasted good when kissed.
Mu Xin also pan-fried some sunny-side-up eggs and pasta; the sauce and seasonings seemed decent as well.
Mu Xin prepared some cola chicken wings, fried a few pieces of snacks, along with some lean meat and diced chicken, bacon, and even washed some clean lettuce for wrapping the meat later.
Looking at it... she felt quite appetizing.
If this homely scene were to happen a couple of months earlier, Mù Qiānxún would absolutely not believe that Mu Xin has the potential to be the 'little housewife' in the kitchen one day.
But the reality lay right before her eyes now.
Seeing that Mù Qiānxún's mouth could probably fit an entire egg, Mu Xin quietly chuckled.
"Qianxun, are you surprised?"
