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500: 88888 points redeem【Super Chef】

In the Tang Family dining room.

On the dining table, two appetizing roasted chickens were placed side by side.

One was an American roasted chicken from across the ocean, with a golden crispy skin revealing an exotic flavor.

The other was an authentic Chinese roasted chicken, its bright red color embodying thousands of years of culinary wisdom.

At this moment, Lin Xuan and his group were gathered around the dining table, chatting and laughing, thoroughly enjoying both the 'domestic chicken' and the 'imported chicken'.

American roasted chicken.

Chinese roasted chicken.

They were halfway through their meal.

Tang Guoan eagerly put down his chopsticks, his eyes full of curiosity: "How is it, Xiao Xuan? Which roasted chicken flavor do you prefer?"

"Hmm, how should I put it?"

"This American roasted chicken has a very unique taste; it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with juicy and fresh meat. It certainly has a distinct flavor. However..."

"..."

Lin Xuan smiled as he picked up a piece of imported chicken and took a small bite.

Without exaggeration, Lin Xuan admitted that the 'imported chicken' had a firm texture and a rich, unique seasoning, with a hint of exoticism, truly making it a delicious dish.

However, after careful tasting, Lin Xuan felt that while the American roasted chicken had its unique characteristics, it was missing something... So, he turned his attention to the Chinese roasted chicken.

─ ━ _ ─ ━ ✧.

The 'domestic chicken' was golden all over, with an enticing aroma that made one's mouth water.

Lin Xuan carefully tore off a small piece of chicken breast and put it into his mouth.

Instantly, a rich aroma spread in his mouth.

The chicken was tender and juicy, and the seasoning was just right, neither masking the chicken's natural deliciousness nor overwhelming it, while adding rich layers of flavor.

This bite seemed to carry the taste of home, the accumulation of years, and the depth of culture.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's taste buds seemed to be awakened by a familiar yet profound flavor.

It was the product of the perfect combination of traditional Chinese spices and cooking heat; every bite was an ultimate temptation for the palate... "The American roasted chicken has its unique aspects; the use of seasonings is bold and innovative, and the texture also has a distinct flavor."

"But comparatively, the Chinese roasted chicken is more to my taste. Because our Chinese roasted chicken..."

Lin Xuan's eyes sparkled as he spoke, enunciating each word: "It represents not just a type of food, but a cultural heritage, an emotional sustenance, a longing for home."

"Look at the combination of spices, the mastery of the heat; every bite makes me feel the taste of home, profound and layered."

"Its taste is familiar, warm, and can touch the soul."

"Although the American roasted chicken also has its unique merits..."

At this point, a hint of barely perceptible pride revealed itself in Lin Xuan's tone:

"But when it comes to what truly makes me feel close and satisfied, it still has to be our authentic Chinese roasted chicken. ლ(´ ڡ `ლ)"

"Firstly, it better suits the tastes of our people."

"Secondly, the Chinese roasted chicken brings us... not only enjoyment for the palate but also comfort for the soul..."

"One could say that our Chinese roasted chicken, made with thousands of years of inherited culinary techniques, embodies the Chinese people's dedication and love for delicious food in every bite."

"..."

Lin Xuan: (A torrent of praise ~ ~ ~ ~) (In short, it's nothing but awesome ~ ~ ~)

Two and a half minutes later.

Looking at the still chattering Lin Xuan, the Tang Family members were collectively dumbfounded and wide-eyed. (º Word º)

What?!

We just asked which roasted chicken you thought was tastier, where did you get so many feelings and insights from?

It's just a chicken, isn't it?

Whether it tastes good or not, isn't that just a one-sentence answer?

But you, you're praising it to the skies, trying to bully us common folk who don't have deep research into food, are you???

Alright, alright, you have more words, we'll follow you! You're cultured! You're amazing!!!!

"Uh (⊙o⊙)... Well said, well said, Xiao Xuan!"

"No matter where we go, we must never forget the flavors passed down by our ancestors."

Tang Guoan rubbed his nose and gave a few awkward laughs.

"You flatter me, Great Uncle." Lin Xuan grinned, modestly waving his hand, "Usually, when I'm at home with nothing to do, I like to cook for my Qingge myself. Over time, I've picked up a few things..."

"In terms of cooking skills, I do have some unique insights."

"My Qingge's taste has even become refined by me. When she's at home, she practically can't eat anything except the food I make."

"..."

Hearing this, all the Tang Family members present were stunned.

They then politely agreed with a few words, but deep down, they didn't really believe it, only thinking that Lin Xuan's young man's pride was at play, that he liked to save face and show off.

After all, he hadn't even studied at the 'New Oriental Culinary School,' so how could he cook?

Even if Lin Xuan was self-taught, the taste would surely be ordinary; how could it compare to the professional chefs at home who were certified?

As for his Nephew's wife loving it so much?

Either she was saving Lin Xuan's face, afraid of hurting a man's fragile self-esteem.

Or she loved him so much that, with the added boost of love's sweet scent, everything naturally tasted delicious.

In any case, it couldn't possibly be... that she was actually hungry, could it?

[Sigh, why does no one believe me?]

Noticing the perfunctory expressions of his Great Uncle's family, Lin Xuan could only shrug helplessly in his heart.

During the days when Su Qingge woke up and gradually recovered.

Lin Xuan, who doted on his wife, was worried that the kitchen's food wouldn't suit his wife's taste.

At the same time, he also wanted to personally cook several ♦ love ♦ nutrition meals for his wife.

So, through the 'Stick Together System,' he exchanged for the 'Master Chef' skill from the anime 'Chuka Ichiban!'

He was currently the only man on this planet qualified to call himself a "Chef God."

Childhood memories.

He remembered that to exchange for the Chef God skill, it had cost him a whopping 88,888 'Stick Together Points,' almost breaking Lin Xuan's heart.

But later, seeing the food he made being spoon-fed into his wife's cherry-like mouth, Lin Xuan couldn't express how satisfied he felt ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o

Especially when Su Qingge's taste buds were conquered, and she kept giving him looks of admiration, longing, shock, disbelief, etc., along with her constantly rising favorability.

It made Lin Xuan feel euphoric and exclaim that those 'Stick Together Points' were really worth it!!! ︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿

Indeed, to capture a woman's heart, one must first capture her [stomach].

Love guru, you did not deceive me!!!

From then on, Lin Xuan basically doted on his wife to the fullest, becoming a genuine househusband, responsible for feeding Su Qingge every day.

And Su Qingge, after tasting the "Chef God's" cooking, could no longer look at other mediocre meals.

She would rather go hungry than wait for Lin Xuan to "feed" her.

Lin Xuan had even planned for the future: he would be the man in charge of the household, his wife would be responsible for earning money to support the family, and he would be responsible for cooking and relaxing. Wouldn't such a soft-rice life be wonderful?!

Such a life, summarized in two words: [Perfect].

؏ ؏ ♦ ᖗ 乛 ◡ 乛 ᖘ ♦ ؏ ؏ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

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