Jiang Jingnian and Jiang Xingyi tasted the dishes they cooked.
Well, it was the same as usual. There was no difference.
Jiang Chenglang, who was cooking for the first time, almost vomited after taking a bite of his own dish.
Why was it so sweet?
Jiang Xingyi felt a little strange when he saw Jiang Chenglang's ugly expression.
Could it be that something had gone wrong while he was teaching Jiang Chenglang the steps just now?
Could it be that he hadn't noticed the mistake?
Jiang Xingyi also took a bite out of curiosity, and then... found it hard to explain.
He said in a low voice, "Did you mistake the salt for sugar and put in twice the amount?"
The corner of Jiang Chenglang's mouth twitched. "I think so..."
Jiang Xingyi said bitterly, "I looked away for one second and you made such a big mistake. I think it's better if you don't cook anymore."
Jiang Chenglang didn't say anything.
