She had nothing to do and spent the day in a daze at home.
Qi Ruigang said he would be back in a few hours, so he would be back in a few hours.
When he came back this time, he brought a lot of things, big and small bags, most of which were ingredients.
Qi Ruigang handed a bag to Moran: "These are the clothes you want."
Moran took it and opened it to take a look. It was a long-sleeved skirt, underwear and socks...
Yesterday he said he would buy clothes for her today, and he actually bought them.
"Are you hungry? I'm going to cook." Qi Ruigang asked her.
Moran looked at him suspiciously: "Can you cook?"
Qi Ruigang curled his lips evilly: "I don't think I know how, or you can teach me."
Moran wanted to say no, but Qi Ruigang really didn't know how to cook. If she didn't cook it herself, she wouldn't have anything to eat.
Let him fiddle with it, it's a waste of food...
Moran didn't say that he wanted to teach him how to cook. He put down the bag in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.
Qi Ruigang curled his lips and followed him with the ingredients knowingly.
He bought a bag of rice, some seasonings, vegetables and meat. Moran scooped up some rice and was about to go shopping...
"Wash this for me." Qi Rui just took over the small basin filled with rice, "Just tell me how many times you want to wash it, and leave the vegetable washing to me."
Moran did not refuse: "Just wash it three times."
Qi Ruigang went to wash the rice under the faucet. Although he had never done this kind of work, he knew that it needed to be cleaned, so he washed it very carefully.
After washing, he handed the basin to Moran: "What else should I wash?"
"Peel the potatoes."
"several?"
"Three."
Just like that, Moran directed and Qi Ruigang did the work. The dishes were washed quickly, and Qi Ruigang rushed to cut them.
Moran didn't do anything, he was only responsible for cooking.
While she was cooking, Qi Ruigang was studying beside her, and asked her when she didn't understand.
It must be said that Qi Ruigang is very smart and mastered the basic cooking methods after only learning one dish.
Moran cooked a dish, and Qi Ruigang insisted on frying the remaining dish himself. Moran did not insist and threw it to him and asked him to cook it.
Qi Ruigang was stir-frying shredded potatoes, looking very stylish.
He probably cooks it himself because he wants to be fresh.
But daily necessities, rice, oil and salt can wear down a person the most. Traditional women will break down if they worry about these trivial matters every day, let alone him.
His mind is not on life. He is a person who wants to do big things. If he has to worry about these things every day, he will definitely not be able to bear it.
Moran glanced at him and thought, you are usually reluctant to let go, but this time you will be tortured by life and let go.
Moran was very grateful to Mr. Qi for giving her this opportunity. Maybe this time, she could really get rid of him.
"Do you think this salt is enough?" Qi Ruigang's sudden voice interrupted her thoughts.
Moran wanted him to learn how to cook, so he would not remain silent.
"Put less in it first, and then taste it. If it's not enough, add more. It's better to put it lightly than to put in a lot at once."
Qi Ruigang glanced at her with his bright black eyes: "It turns out there is so much knowledge in cooking."
Where is the knowledge here?
Moran ignored him.
Qi Rui had just put the salt on it, picked up a shredded potato with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth: "Can you try the salt?"
Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, and Qi Ruigang directly stuffed shredded potatoes into her mouth without waiting for her to answer.
Moran ate helplessly.
"How does it taste?" Qi Ruigang asked with a smile.