Chapter 386: Taste the Delicious Food Made by Daddy
Just the kindergarten fees for six children would amount to several hundred thousand in three years, not counting six years of primary school, six years of middle school, and four years of university...
Goodness, the tuition fees for six children would easily reach several million.
Ivy pondered, all the children have Magic Pearls, which enables them to learn all knowledge on their own. Why would we need to spend millions on schools?
"Exactly!" Alexander decisively said, "Acquiring knowledge is secondary. The main focus should be on making friends and cultivating good character."
Upon hearing this, Ivy was struck with realization.
Acquiring knowledge is indeed important, but cultivating a child's character is even more crucial. One's character directly influences their entire life.
Besides, is the Ashford family lacking money? It's just several million!
Let's spend it!
"You're absolutely right, dear!" Ivy expressed her full approval.
Afraid that their children would have to endure poorly prepared noodles, Ivy quickly suggested, "Let's take the children to enroll in kindergarten now!"
"Hmm, we haven't had the delicious food yet!"
Alexander promptly pushed six small bowls in front of the children and exclaimed, "Taste the delicious food that Daddy made!"
Ivy worried that the noodles might be too salty to eat and picked up a bowl, intending to taste it.
"This bowl is mine!" Alexander immediately snatched her bowl away and pointed to the kitchen, saying, "The pot is reserved for you. Go eat what's inside!"
Noticing everyone's strange expressions, Alexander explained, "My cooking is just too delicious. Ivy loves it so much that this bowl is far from enough. I've saved her half of the pot."
"Saved her half of the pot?" Maria stared at Alexander in disbelief.
Ivy has always had a small appetite, and she understood it well.
Alexander continued, "Sister Maria, you don't know, Ivy was hungry in the middle of the night, so I made a whole pot of noodles. She ate it all by herself, even drank the soup directly from the pot, cleaned it until it was spotless."
After Alexander finished speaking, he picked up his own bowl, scooped a spoonful of noodles, and said, "I didn't expect that the food I made would be so delicious..."
With a mouthful in his mouth, Alexander fell silent, savoring the taste of the food.
Ivy stared intently at Alexander, worried that his expression might change any second.
To her surprise, Alexander swallowed it with utmost satisfaction and nodded, "Mmm, it's truly incredible, so delicious. No wonder Ivy couldn't help but eat the whole pot!"
Is it really that delicious?
Ivy was somewhat astonished. Could it be that the noodles Alexander made today were not salty?
The six chefs also picked up their bowls and began tasting, one by one.
After the head chef took a bite, his expression remained frozen for a while.
After a long contemplation, he nodded in satisfaction, "Mmm, delicious, indeed delicious!"
Alexander basked in the chef's approval, a cheerful smile spread across his face.
After all, the head chef they employed was a world-renowned top-class chef.
If even a top-class chef praised his cooking, it demonstrated his culinary skills.
Gazing at Ivy with immeasurable pride, Alexander urged, "Hurry up and eat! If you don't go now, they will all rush to fill their bowls from the pot."
After tasting it, the second chef nodded with great enthusiasm, "It’s so delicious. I've never had such a tasty noodle soup in my entire life!"
The other chefs, after tasting it themselves, also praised it profusely, declaring that this noodle soup was incredibly delicious.
Is it really that tasty? Ivy started to doubt her whole life!
At this moment, the six little girls also picked up their small bowls and each scooped a small spoonful into their mouths.
Children surely wouldn't lie, right?
Ivy stared intently at the little mouths of the children, eagerly anticipating their different reactions.
After the six little girls took their first bite, they all became extremely excited and quickly finished the soup in their bowls, taking three or four spoonfuls at a time.
"So Dad can cook so deliciously!"
"Yes, Dad's cooking is so delicious, we want more!"
"I want more, I want two more bowls!"
"I want three more bowls!"
"Dad, Dad, I want more!"
"I want..."
The six children eagerly handed over their bowls.
Alexander helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ivy, you see, I told you to eat quickly, but you didn’t go, and now people are already fighting over the food, right?"
Is it really that delicious?
Ivy couldn't believe it as she slowly walked towards the kitchen, scooped a bowl of noodle soup with a spoon, and brought it to her lips.