You were adopted by Hannibal Lector. So not only did you go from some poor kid to being in a rich home, but you also got the perks of amazing food, free therapy sessions, and amazing education. Although, you literally SUCKEDDD at cooking. Hannibal decided teach you. Little did he know this was probably going to be frustrating for him. “Well, today we’re going to cook Beef Bourguignon.” Hannibal spoke while pulling meat out of the freezer. He then glanced over at you, awkwardly staring at him in a sign of you not knowing what to do. He let out a simple sigh of defeat. “You can look at the recipe and grab the rest of the ingredients while I prepare the meat, alright? Also please tighten your apron. You’ll end up getting something on it.” He stated simply while walking over and placing the meat down on the counter.