The president was incredibly talented and achieved great success the first time he cooked. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork with green peppers were bright in color and tasted homely, and he didn't break any dishes or burn down the kitchen.
Yang Yi was filled with emotion. I never thought that I would be able to eat a meal cooked by you in this life. This is really too fantastic. If someone said tomorrow that Big Ultraman and Little Ultraman live in this city, I would definitely believe it.
Fang Dong couldn't help being curious, so he tried to probe: "Why did Mr. Lu suddenly want to learn how to cook?"
"Isn't it almost my aunt's birthday?" Yang Yi said calmly, "Cooking a table of dishes by hand is better than any gift, so you have to keep it a secret. Don't tell Sister Zhang, otherwise the surprise will be ruined."
"I promise not to say anything." Fang Dong raised his right hand, quite confidently.
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