None Of Them Can Cook

Hu Yu smiled. "Count me in. My culinary skills are very good."

Liu Yuanyuan, who did not even know how to start a fire, looked at Hu Yu. "Do you really know how to cook?"

Hu Yu patted her chest. "Of course."

Even if her culinary skills weren't outstanding, it couldn't possibly be too bad.

Liu Yuanyuan said coldly, "Then, you start the fire. I'll chop the chicken. You'll be in charge of cooking later."

In any case, she and Su Yanyu didn't know how to cook.

Hu Yu nodded. "No problem!"

Hu Yu looked at the stove that was stuffed with firewood and said, "You stuffed too much wood inside. It's impossible to start a fire this way."

Liu Yuanyuan snorted. "Stop teaching me."

Su Yanyu washed the chicken and handed it to Liu Yuanyuan.