"How dare you fight with me?" JiMingshao picked up the fish from the ground and washed it in front of the tap.

　　There was a complacent smile on his face. He thought he was really good at cooking. Maybe he could cultivate more cooking skills.

　　She removed the scales of the fish, boiled the oil in the pot, and fried the fish in the pan for a while. Then she picked it up and put other materials into the stewing pot.

　　It would only take three hours to make the soup. JiMingshao took out the alarm clock and set the time. Then he slumped into the sofa, staring at the...