"Thank you, cousin." Qin Xiangnuan took the bowl, and upon seeing the tea on the table, she was very satisfied. The appearance of the dishes was almost on par with those made in restaurants; she just didn't know about the taste yet. However, based on her experience, the flavor of these dishes certainly wouldn't be bad at all. This is why letting Dongsheng learn to cook was absolutely the right decision. They were the first to feast on the fruits of his labor, and in the future, there would be no need to dine out, as every day could be like dining at a restaurant.
"Li Li, have some vegetables," urged Qin Xiangnuan happily while eating, but she noticed that Li Li was only pushing around her plain rice and not even trying a bite of the vegetables.
