The Sun Rising From The West

"The sun is rising from the west today? Little lazy pig is not sleepy anymore."

Jin Nian ignored him and walked over to him.

Lu An was almost done with the three dishes. There was a sour and spicy radish strip, a bamboo shoot stir-fried with bacon, and a braised yellow bonefish. They were all Jin Nian's favorites.

"Lu An, did you secretly go to New Oriental for further studies?"

"Do I still need to study for such simple dishes? There were plenty of online courses. If one's IQ was not a problem, they would be able to learn it after reading it once."

Lu An's words were not ordinary. He was a person who had comprehended everything very quickly since he was young. There were servants at home who did not need him to cook, but it was not difficult for him to do so.

And because Jin Nian liked it, he didn't reject cooking. He felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment when he saw her stuffed her cheeks like a child.