After watching the oil pan for half a quarter of an hour, Su Waiwai remembered to take the fish onto the pot. Fei㊣\(≧▽

The poor fish had already been burned into a piece of black charcoal. Su Waiwai was a little reluctant to work hard and didn't want to throw it away.

At this time, Mengmo came over excitedly, and he asked, "Where are the fish?"

The Su family and his son pointed to the fish burned into charcoal and replied in unison: "Here."

The moment Mengmo saw the black charcoal, his face also turned black charcoal: "Are you sure this is a fish?"

"100% sure." Su Waiwai said this without any confidence.

Didn’t she try very hard to be a good hostess? Mengmo’s tone made her irritated, as if the fish she made was not good.

Her heart was accidentally blurted out. The closest Xiaoer to her heard it clearly. The little guy replied in a low voice: "Mom, it's obvious that this fish is not something that humans can eat at all."

Seeing that Su Waiwai was not giving her face, Su Waiwai's face turned red: "Su Waither, is there anyone who is like this? I think it's pretty good, but it's not very good!"

Mengmo looked at the black fish in the bowl and stuttered: "This fish is even darker than the old black. Are you sure you just look bad?"

Su Waiwai approached and looked forward, swallowed, and replied, "Okay, it seems to be..."

Maybe it's not just that it's not very good, but it's a bit hard to swallow?

Su Waiwai's gaze turned from the black scorched fish to the dream demon with a blue face, and said stutteringly: "Brother, it's quite delicious. Su Xiaoer tried it just now, so if you don't believe it, you can try it too. To be honest, my cooking skills are obvious to all in our house. Everyone likes it. There is no reason to come to you, my cooking skills will become worse, right?"

Mengmo saw that Su Wai was so confident, he suddenly became a little shaken again, because he was so hungry.

He looked at Su Xiaoer, pulled him to the side and asked, "Shu Er, do you think the dishes your mother cooks can be eaten?"

Su Xiaoer didn't expect that Mengmo was so innocent, so his mother said a few words to the truth.

If he tells the truth and makes his mother lose face, it would be better...

Su Xiaoer nodded and replied in disgrace: "We have tried it all, it's pretty good, but it's just a pretty good look."

"You are a child, and you should be able to believe what the child said." Mengmo easily believed Su Xiaoer's words.

Su Xiaoer looked at Mengmo's back and opened his mouth.

Such a innocent demon, he really couldn't bear to see him suffer.

Su Waiwai winked at Su Xiaoer. Seeing this, Su Xiaoer simply ran away and hid far away.

Mengmo looked at the black charcoal fish for a while and finally made up his mind to put him in his mouth.

He bite down and ate something like mud, which was so bitter...

He hurriedly vomited it out, and it almost killed him after he entered his mouth.

Mengmo looked at the spitting out in disbelief, and it turned out to be a piece of mud. He rushed to Su Waiwai in anger, grabbed her clothes and asked, "Su Waiwai, why are there so much mud on the fish? Did you frame me on purpose?!"

Su Wai shook his head like a rattle and replied with a smirk: "No, no, it's the fish that flew out of the pot by itself while I was frying and ran to the ground to play with mud, it's nothing to do with me."

She really wanted to do it well, but everything was not within her control, so that such a fried fish was released.
Chapter completed!