The job of chopping onions was taken away by Caleb. Ava looked at the few ingredients on the cooking table and walked towards the refrigerator again.
"Soft tofu, whole ribs, chicken legs, celery, mushrooms, beef, pork belly, crab sticks... What kind of fish is this? I don't know..." Ava flipped through the ingredients in the refrigerator, turned around and looked at him and said, "Don't make spicy spare ribs, make sweet and sour spare ribs, you like sour and sweet, and then make a spicy hot pot with shrimp, how about it?"
Caleb nodded: "I'll do whatever you say. I can't cook anyway, I only know how to eat."
Ava said in a serious and upright manner: "But I want to make what you want to eat!"
Caleb smiled and said frankly: "I want to eat everything you cook."
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