"The gifts I receive every year are all kinds of luxuries."

"Dish? This is the first time I've received it!"

"Interesting, then I'll give it a try!"

Mali nodded twelve and placed the food cover in front of Mali Gobi.

see this scene.

Mali One laughed.

"Twelfth brother is really attentive, and he even cooked for his father!"

"However, don't blame Big Brother for hitting you!"

"Everyone knows that my father is very picky when it comes to food!"

"The current chefs are all chefs with a monthly salary of 1000 million US dollars."

"Could it be that the food you cook is better than these chefs?"

Mali Twelve smiled.

"Thank you bro for your concern."

"Little brother, I'm just doing my best for my father."

"Even if it really doesn't suit my father's taste, it's just that my younger brother is not strong enough!"

Mali Gobi smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, I'm tired of those chefs' craftsmanship."

"Since Twelve has cooked, I'll try it."

"But I'm going to be ugly. I only have one bite of each dish."

"If it doesn't taste good, don't give me any more food."

"Because I don't want to try your craft a second time!"

Mali nodded twelve.

Reach out and hold on to the handle of the metal food cover.

"Father, this first dish is sweet and sour."

"The name is, the dance of sweet and sour tomatoes and butter eggs!"

With that said, he opened the food cover above.

A plate of scrambled eggs with red and yellow tomatoes is presented in front of Mali Gobi.

Ok?

Hearing this, Mali Gobi raised his eyebrows.

Look at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of you.

he laughed.

"It's a very romantic name!"

"It looks pretty good, very artistic!"

"It's the first time I've seen tomatoes and eggs fried together."

"I just don't know, how does it taste?"

Mary Twelve handed him a clean spoon.

originally.

I want to spread the knowledge of using chopsticks to my father.

However, for those who have never had chopsticks.

The first time you use chopsticks, you have to learn it.

He didn't know if his father had the patience to learn this.

So he didn't plan to teach him to use chopsticks now.

If my father likes these three dishes, then there will be a chance to teach him later.

Mali Gobi took a spoon and picked up a spoonful of tomatoes and eggs.

Chew gently in your mouth.

Then his eyes lit up and he nodded again and again.

"Not bad, sweet and sour, it tastes very comfortable!"

After speaking, I couldn't help but take a spoon.

Then another spoonful.

"Good, good! This tastes good!"

See the expression of Mali Gobi.

The rest of the people were taken aback, they didn't expect that my father would actually like to eat this thing!

Is it really that delicious?

Mali Twelve laughed.

"Father, there are two dishes here that I didn't introduce to you!"

I heard this.

Mali Gobi just gave up and continued to taste tomatoes and eggs.

"After tasting this one, I am also a little interested in the second one."

"What is this second thing?"

Mali Twelve scrambled eggs with tomatoes and moved it to the side.

Then the second plate was brought up.

"This first dish looks a little heavy, but it's actually made of soybeans!"

"Father, you are mentally prepared!"

talking.

Mali Twelve opened the food hood.

puff!

Everyone was startled when they saw what was on the plate.

A few even spit out the red wine in their mouths.

I saw a brain placed on the plate in front of Mali Gobi.

Bloody brain!

Mali No. [-] said angrily.

"What is that? Vomit!"

"Mary Twelve, are you the devil?"

"He actually brought up the human brain! Vomit!"

The expression of Mari Twelve's mother also changed.

How is this going?

Why come out with a brain?

Originally, I saw that Mali Gobi was very interested in scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Thought Twelve would be noticed today.. 0

Unexpectedly, he came back such a moth!

Mary Thirteen was also stunned.

When she went to the kitchen, the brain-shaped dish was covered.

So she didn't know that Mari Twelve actually prepared a dish that was so bloody!

Mali Gobi was unprepared.

I was also stunned by this very visually striking picture.

He couldn't think of it anyway.

There will be a plate of brains in front of him!

If it wasn't for Mali Twelve to remind him just now, it was made of soybeans.

I'm afraid he's jumping with excitement now.

MaliGobi asked in disbelief.

"Is this really made of soybeans?"

Mari Twelve smiled and nodded.

"Yes."

"Actually, this brain is made by putting tofu in a mold."

"The blood on it is ketchup diluted with water."

"I know, father, you used to like Resident Evil very much."

"So I think that such a visually striking food may make you like it!"

I listened to the explanation of Mary Twelve.

Mali Gobi was relieved.

But still some disbelief.

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