"Help me get the spring onion. Do you know how to peel garlic?"
"No."
"Then can you chop the spring onion?"
"No."
"You don't know how to do anything. Then what do you know?"
"Dammit. Seriously, woman. What sort of education and training have I undergone since young? I protect my country and slay enemies on the battlefield. I know how to kill people. What do you say I know?"
"Are you bluffing me? I'm used to such scare tactics since I was young."
...
When they got home, it was a state of chaos in the kitchen.
Huo Yingcheng couldn't do anything he was entrusted with unless it was a low-class task like retrieving something.
Yu Bao'er was left working on her own, and in the interim, she even had to squabble with Huo Yingcheng.
She only managed to whip up the meal by 2 pm.
But it was sufficiently sumptuous.
There were quite a few grand dishes of seafood, chicken, duck, and fish.
