[At the dining table!
Only a few people were seated there: Qin Feng, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Qin Qingxian, Zhu Zhengfeng, and Xiao Ling.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Xiao Ling was so shocked that her jaw dropped.
"Boss, did you really make all of these?"
"Ahem, no, no. I only made these two dishes, spicy shredded potatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Dad made everything else."
Looking at the dishes on the table, Qin Qingxian answered sheepishly.
Only now, with them laid out side by side, did she realize that her cooking really was a little witch before a great sorcerer. There was simply no comparison.
Any normal person would prefer her dad's cooking.
"Huh? Uncle made these?"
Now Xiao Ling truly had no words. Who was Qin Feng? He was a legend.
Having a legendary figure personally cook for her was such an honor.
She had never even dared imagine something like this.
Yet it had actually happened.
"Xian'er did very well too. Getting this far on your first try at cooking is impressive," Zhu Zhengfeng immediately praised Qin Qingxian.
Whatever Qin Qingxian did, Zhu Zhengfeng had nothing but praise for her.
"Let me try. Not bad. Much better than your mother's first attempt. Back then, your mother couldn't even tell which seasoning was salt," Zhu Zhuyun teased.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at her sulkily. "Hey, didn't we agree not to bring that up?"
"If you did it, of course we have to mention it. How else are we supposed to boost Xian'er's morale?" Zhu Zhuyun looked as though it were only natural.
"Boss, you did pretty well. This really goes nicely with rice." After a few bites, Xiao Ling gave Qin Qingxian a thumbs-up.
Sure enough, fighting was still what her boss suited best. She wasn't