He Siyu and He Yuzhu then brought the pot back.
However, after so long, the soup was almost cold.
Therefore, He Siyu had to heat up the soup again after he went back.
He Yuzhu sat beside him and stared at He Siyu.
Although it was only a step of heating the soup, the reheating of the Tan family's dishes also required good control of the heat.
Otherwise, when the soup was heated up, the chicken would be too rotten.
Of course, He Siyu, who had the beginner Tan Family Cuisine Mastery skill, would not make such a mistake.
Even when it came to heating the soup, He Siyu had controlled the heat to the best of his ability. He Yuzhu, who was watching from the side, nodded repeatedly.
He Yuzhu's culinary skills were not bad. Just by looking at He Siyu's hot soup, she could tell a lot about it.
He Siyu's method of heating the soup was indeed from the Tan family's dishes.
Therefore, it proved that He Siyu was the one who made the soup and not someone else.
"This kid is really not simple."
He Yuzhu praised He Siyu.
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of wheels rolling on the ground was heard in the courtyard.
Then, He Yushui's voice was heard."
" Brother, I'm back!"
Then, the curtain was lifted, and He Yushui stood at the door, twitching her nose. She said with a smile,
"It smells so good ~"
"Is there anything delicious today?”
He Yuzhu didn't usually cook at home.
Even the occasional rain was brought back from the factory.
Therefore, how could He Yushui not be happy when she smelled the rich fragrance of the chicken soup?
Even though she had just returned after eating, she still felt hungry now.
"I didn't do it. Look over there.”
He Yuzhu glanced at He Shuiyu, then raised his chin in He Siyu's direction, pretending not to be surprised as he said indifferently.
"Siyu?"
He Yushui looked in the direction of the stove. When she saw He Siyu was about to turn off the fire and bring the chicken soup over, she said in surprise,"
" Siyu actually knows how to cook!?"
In He Yushui's impression, with He Yuzhu around, not to mention He Siyu, even she did not have many chances to cook.
And now, she saw He Siyu cooking.
Moreover, it was a pot of delicious chicken soup. How could she not be surprised?
"Auntie ~"
He Siyu raised his head and grinned at He Yushui. This smile was like a spring light, unlike the child who was angry at the few elders and Xu Damao.
"Sure ~"
He Yushui walked in and said,"
"You actually learned how to cook at such a young age. You're promising!”
"That's not just promising. He learned how to cook at the age of nine. In the future, your brother's status in the family will plummet.”
He Yuzhu glanced at He Siyu and continued,
She seemed to be complaining, but in fact, she was already overjoyed.
He Siyu was his nephew, the nephew he had raised. How could he not be proud and happy?
" Tan Family Cuisine!?"
He Yushui gently covered her cherry lips and looked at He Siyu in disbelief. Her eyes were filled with indescribable shock!
"Didn't Siyu just get the recipe three days ago?”
"He actually learned how to cook the Tan family's dishes in just three days?”
" That's impossible!?"
He Yushui thought to herself as she glanced at He Yuzhu. She felt that the uncle and nephew were working together to lie to her.
"Don't look at me. I didn't do it even if you looked.”
"This dish was indeed made by Siyu.”
How could He Yuzhu not know what he was thinking?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and tasted it himself, even he wouldn't have believed it!
Just as He Yushui was in shock, He Siyu had already brought the chicken soup over and scooped a bowl for He Yushui. He smiled and said,"
"Auntie, try it."
"I have to try it. I have to try it!"
He Yushui came back to her senses and was a little excited.
A nine-year-old chef, and a chef who was recognized by He Yuzhu, would have limitless achievements in the future!
And this chef was her nephew, a member of the He family. How could she not be happy?
"Swish ~"
He Yushui eagerly scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and took a sip.
Behind her beautiful eyes, a surprised expression appeared!
"This is too delicious!"
Even though he had just tasted it, He Yushui gave a very high evaluation. At the same time, he smiled at He Yuzhu and said,
"Brother, Siyu's craftsmanship is not inferior to yours. You have to work harder, or your nephew will surpass you.”
"Look at you, I don't care.”
He Yuzhu glanced at the pot of chicken soup and said nonchalantly.
"Auntie, drink up quickly. There's still more after you're done.”
He Siyu scooped a bowl for himself and said as he chewed on the drumstick.
"Yes, yes!"
He Yushui nodded and said,"
"Hey, brother, do it. Why are you just watching and not drinking?”
He Yuzhu didn't make such fragrant chicken soup, especially since it was made by his nephew. He was very puzzled.
What she didn't know was that He Yuzhu had already made a bet with He Siyu. He Yuzhu couldn't drink this chicken soup.
After He Siyu told He Shuiyu about the bet, He Shuiyu nodded with a smile and said to He Yuzhu,"
"Brother, you've lost miserably this round ~"
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