Mission accomplished, Lin Li was very satisfied.

Actually, the dishes I made aren't really "chef-god" level, not that exaggerated, probably just the level of an ordinary cook.

After all, in the eyes of the system, it's just a talent that doesn't make it onto the [panel].

As for making some fancy dishes now, I'd just mess it up.

Perhaps another reason is that Ding Sihan never expected much from Lin Li.

As the saying goes, if hope is great, hope will be great; so if hope is small, hope will be small.

And Lin Li's performance naturally easily exceeded Ding Sihan's expectations.

Rounding off, Lin Li also played the role of a man of contradictions.

"Didn't secretly insult you, isn't it all open insults?" Hearing Lin Li ask this, Ding Sihan spread out her hands, appearing somewhat innocent.

Lin Li: "..."

Unashamedly saying that calling myself a chef-god was intentional.

Wait a minute.

System, you tell your dam, which part is she sincerely? Hmm? Speak!

"I wish you could deny this in another direction." Then Lin Li raised a middle finger.

But since I took the money, I have to do the job, Lin Li began tidying up the dishes on the table.

This made Ding Sihan feel a bit embarrassed, immediately sitting on the sofa, opening a bottle of drink, sipping it, and cheering Lin Li on.

Oh dear.

Really Bai Bufan, huh.

Lin Li always felt that one day, Bai Bufan would be nicknamed Xiaoding Sihan.

Forget it, I shouldn't be so unconfident about Bai Bufan, in the dog racing track, he's been reigning for ten thousand years, almost monopolizing, if the state doesn't intervene, it's not so easy to be surpassed by newcomers.

Hayek's invisible hand really ought to give Bai Bufan a slap.

As for Ding Sihan's attitude like a lord, Lin Li didn't care at all, after all, he often attacked Ding Sihan without reason, ending up here, serves him right.

This matter, Lin Li would forget after ten years or so, not taking it to heart to find a chance for revenge.

"Ding Sihan, go ask the class monitor if she wants a late-night snack, there's still some ingredients left, just tell me on the phone." Completing a small task put Lin Li in a good mood, not forgetting he still needed Chen Yu Ying's approval, so he said.

"Okay." Ding Sihan nodded at this, walked towards the home theater room but suddenly turned around after two steps, squinting at Lin Li, questioning: "Lin Li, have I become a poison-testing eunuch? Have I become Bai Bufan?"

Lin Li: "?"

How did this association come about?

Oh, she thinks giving her a late-night snack is my practice.

This misunderstanding is too deep.

"Ah Ding ah, don't you think the first time is precious? When I become the kind of person who cooks for anyone who pays, it'll be even more precious, right? So, why mind these things, you've gained."

Lin Li continued cleaning the dishes, saying with a smile.

"Apologize to the profession of cooking! Serving for money doesn't count as being rotten!"

Ding Sihan widened her eyes upon hearing this, she couldn't understand why the words deviated here.

"Isn't cooking for money being rotten?"

"...Got it."

Ding Sihan covered her face and walked away.

Humming an unknown tune lightly, hearing a door open, Lin Li turned around to see Chen Yu Ying walking over.

"Why did the class monitor come out? Aren't you continuing to watch the movie?" Lin Li asked somewhat puzzled.

After all, contacting me by phone would be fine, and it's okay if I bring it in later to eat.

"Curious to see you can actually cook, so I came out to take a look." Chen Yu Ying walked up to Lin Li, smiled, and spoke.

This is much more interesting than the climax and ending of a movie.

"So, you want to eat?" Lin Li inquired.

"Can you make just a little bit? It's not the right time to eat, and I'm not that hungry." Chen Yu Ying put her hands behind her back and tilted her head slightly, asking.

"Either way, I'm already rotten, so whatever works." Lin Li nodded with a sloppy tone.

Chen Yu Ying: "?"

After Lin Li explained a bit, Chen Yu Ying helplessly glanced at Lin Li.

This guy.

"You really can cook?" When Lin Li really started to make the late-night snack, Chen Yu Ying exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, it's me." Lin Li said proudly.

"Then why did you say you couldn't yesterday?"

"To give Qu Wanqiu a chance to shine, I willingly hid my talent." Lin Li continued with this set excuse.

"I don't think you were faking."

Damn, Chen Yu Ying actually seemed smarter than that fool Ding Sihan.

"Well, truth is, I failed making candied fruit yesterday, and after reflecting deeply, I spent a whole night mastering it, just to impress you all."

Lin Li casually made up another reason, his tone and demeanor confident and flamboyant:

"You know, people like me, if I want to succeed at something, I definitely will."

"What about math?" Chen Yu Ying asked.

"Math excluded."

"What about physics?" Chen Yu Ying asked again.

"Physics also excluded."

"What about chemistry?" Chen Yu Ying kept asking.

"Alright, alright, class monitor, just take my earlier words as nonsense, it's really rude to keep asking, sit down and wait to eat." Lin Li gleefully said while flipping the pan.

Chen Yu Ying smiled and nodded.

Even though she's been debunking him, she actually thinks if Lin Li really wants to succeed at something, he probably would.

A delicate Michelin-like late-night snack was quickly served.

"Tastes good, Lin Li, you're impressive." After finishing, Chen Yu Ying gave her approval.

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