Qiao Da went back to feeding the pigs after finishing his call.
Tang Shiba was in the kitchen, watching the two Tang Family brothers cook.
Seeing them fumble around, she couldn't help laughing.
Oh my goodness, they're cooking rice without even adding water?
Host, they want blackened rice crust, burnt rice crust, and iron-flavored rice crust.
Tang Xiao lifted the lid and discovered that they really hadn't added any water. Embarrassed, he hurried to pour some in.
How humiliating. If he couldn't even cook rice properly, how was he supposed to earn his little sister's favor?
Tang Lin couldn't cook, so all he could do was crouch in front of the stove and tend the fire.
After ages of trying, he had filled the entire kitchen with smoke, yet he still had no idea what had gone wrong.
"That's strange. Other people get it burning right away. Did I mess up somewhere?"
He refused to give up. Even if Tang Shiba looked down on him, he was going to get this fire going today.
Tang Lin: I'm seeing this through if it kills me!
Tsk, tsk. If I relied on their cooking, I'd probably starve to death. I can't expect too much of them.
Tang Shiba planned to catch a chicken in the yard and feed herself.
But she would have to pay for it, or she would be taking someone else's property for free.
Then the director told her, "One chicken costs a hundred yuan!"
"A hundred yuan? Is your chicken made of gold? You think I don't know the market price? Fine, I'm not eating chicken today. I'll have napa cabbage."
Tang Shiba snorted. There was napa cabbage in the yard, too!
"Cabbage costs fifty!" the director hurriedly added.
"Fifty? Why don't you just rob me? With prices