852. Chapter 852 The Mouth Is Trying to Be Strong, but the Heart Is Surrendering【14】

"Okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you!" Lu Momo supported him unconditionally. As long as there is food, anything can be discussed.

On the other hand, Ah Cheng and several of his men looked at each other with doubts in their eyes: Can Mr. Tang really make a dinner? Just don't blow up the kitchen...

After closing the kitchen, Tang Chao was tinkering inside, pouring out all the ingredients from the shopping bags and piling them all over the counter in a mess.

Holding the tofu in one hand and poking the chicken with the other, he sighed in distress: "How do you make this? Tofu chicken? Or potato chicken? Or green onion tofu? Tomato chicken? None of them seem right...oh shi.t!"

Lu Momo was watching TV on the sofa, holding a bag of popcorn in his arms, eating it happily. From time to time, there were strange crackling sounds in the kitchen. Lu Momo heard it and asked Acheng worriedly : "Should I go in and help him? He doesn't sound good..."

Ah Cheng knew that Mr. Tang wanted to show off in front of Miss Momo and prove that he was no worse at cooking than Mr. Rong. Now it was estimated that whoever entered would die. Where should he put his dignity as a man?

Ah Cheng shook his head and firmly denied her: "You can't go in, Miss Mo Mo, you can't go in. Mr. Tang said he would cook dinner with you personally. Once you come in, the dinner will no longer have the meaning of being cooked by him himself."

"That's right. Then I'll wait for him here."

"That's right, wait slowly, don't be impatient. Work slowly and carefully."

Unexpectedly, Tang Shao, who was at a loss what to do, stood beside the kitchen door frame, quietly opened a crack in the door, winked at Acheng, and asked him to come in as a military advisor. Little did he know that Acheng would only care for Tang Shao. The grown man considered it with dignity and comforted and stopped Lu Momo from letting her enter the kitchen. He didn't see Mr. Tang winking at all, okay?

Several of his subordinates were also echoing Ah Cheng, supporting their young master and defending him to the end. Young Master Tang was so sad that he was now alone and helpless. He gritted his teeth, slammed the door, and left to think about it by himself!

Bang——

Lu Mo looked towards the kitchen in confusion, "What's the sound?"

Ah Cheng laughed and said, "No, there is no sound. When cooking, there will always be a ping-pong sound. It's normal. Come on, Miss Mo Mo, do you like this anime? Let's watch this?"

"Okay, this Jiu Lan is super handsome!"

After tinkering for nearly two hours, which seriously exceeded the dinner time, Tang Shaocai slowly and slowly opened the kitchen door. His face showed an embarrassment and a little awkward, and he walked out, holding his fist against the tip of his nose. He coughed a few times to feel present: "Dinner is ready, Ah Cheng, go in and serve the food."

"Okay!" Ah Cheng ordered and immediately ran into the kitchen.

Lu Momo's eyes lit up, he let go of the popcorn, and skipped to the dining table to sit down. He was so well-behaved that he almost sat down with his hands folded like a primary school student.

Tang Chao sat down next to him and wanted to speak, but didn't know how. Ah Cheng came out with a big soup basin in his hand. Why did the smile on his face look like crying and laughing?

"Is this soup? Let me try it!" Before A Cheng put it down, Lu Momo stood up impatiently and held the bowl in front of her. When she saw the food in the soup basin, she was immediately dumbfounded. .

He looked back at Tang Chao tremblingly, with a shocked look on his face, "Is this dark cuisine?"

ps: Five thousand, and another five thousand will be delayed.