Billionaire's Reborn Baby novel Chapter 738

This group of people, including Deon, had no experience of cooking, but now as guests, they actually wanted to cook for help. Bernice felt that they were insane. She kept an eye on them all the time, afraid that one of them would put drugs in the pot.

"What is this?" Dorothy asked.

"I don't know either." Roger shrugged.

"Pepper. That one over there is chili powder." Emma said as she looked up.

"Chili powder. I like spicy food. Put more."

"No..." Before Emma could finish her words, she saw that Roger had already poured half of the chili powder into the pot. She looked at it expressionlessly for a while before saying, "Eat all of that dish later."

Roger nodded, "I know. I will. I like spicy food very much."

Korbin pinched a handful of vegetable as he frowned as if he was studying the stock. He asked very seriously, "That was lettuce just now. The one over there is black cabbage, and the other is cauliflower. What is this?"

"Spinach," Emma replied.

"Oh." Korbin took out his phone and took a picture of the spinach. He posted it on his Moments with a caption. [Do you know? This is spinach.]

Emma was speechless.

"How is it?" asked Dorothy after cutting the potatoes.

Potatoes were cut in uneven thickness, some even like fingers.

Emma took the knife without any expression. A moment later, the potatoes turned into distinct potato strips.

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Deon asked as he pealed the onions.

Bernice said as she helped him wipe his tears, "It might be because you committed too many sins in your past life."

Deon was lost for word.

Stony secretly took his phone and took a photo of the kitchen. The narrow space was full of people. Their expressions varied, but their eyes were smiling.

After the chaos in the kitchen, a feast was finally served. They sat at the table. Jaquan took out the red wine and poured it for everyone. "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

After everyone clinked their glasses, they sat down and began to eat happily. Since they had participated in the process of making the dishes, the feelings of eating them were different. When Roger took his third bite, his expression changed. "Damn! Why is it so spicy?"

He kept drinking red wine to rinse his mouth, but it was useless. Ten minutes later, he looked at Emma and asked with a swollen red mouth, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"I've reminded you." Emma said.

"When? Why didn't I hear anything? What did you say?" Roger felt so spicy that his eyes were red.

"No." Emma thought for a moment.

"You just said no?" Roger was so shocked.

"I haven't finished. I want to say that no more chili powder. It will be very spicy. Didn't you say you liked spicy food?" Emma gave him a rare smile.

Korbin picked up spinach and placed it in Roger's bowl, "Have a taste of the spinach I washed."

Roger was dumbfounded. "Korbin, this is washed by you, not cooked by you. No matter how I try, I can't tell what this dish has to do with you."

"I washed it. So, it will be very delicious," Korbin emphasized.