Turning to look in the direction of the kitchen, she was shocked.
what's the situation?
Yifan Lu actually put on an apron and was cooking.
She rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw it correctly.
Oh my God.
He was actually cooking.
Hurry up and take pictures with your cell phone. One day when you are so poor that you have no choice but to sell it to the media, you can still live a good life for a while.
She held up her mobile phone and pointed it at Lu Yifan.
In the picture, he lowered his head and concentrated on cooking.
It seems like I’m not very familiar with cooking yet, so when I put in some seasonings, I have to look at the tablet next to me.
It is obvious that he is learning now and selling now.
Even if it is an ordinary apron, it immediately looks high-end and elegant when worn on him.
Holding a spatula in his hand, he kept stirring the vegetables in the pot.
Did he come up with some perverted tricks today?
Otherwise, why would you cook by yourself?
Mu Muqi sat on the leather chair, resting his chin on the back of the chair, pouting and rolling his eyes, unable to think of what kind of medicine Lu Yifan was selling in his gourd.
It’s so annoying. I leave the chef alone and cooks so slowly. How long will it take to finish eating?
After Lu Yifan finished frying one dish, he started to cook the second dish.
The menu says to boil half a pot of water first.
While the water is boiling, take the fried dish to the girl to taste and let her evaluate it.
Carrying the fruits of his labor, he excitedly walked to Mu Mu.
"Taste how it tastes."
Mu Mu stared at him and thought to himself: "You won't poison the food, will you?"
Seeing her not moving, Yifan Lu frowned in confusion, "What?"
"Uncle, you don't have a fever today, do you?"
Creating romance is really not for you.
In fact, you are only suitable to be a cold man, carrying a gun to the border to perform tasks, dealing with terrorists, or doing political affairs.
Lu Yifan looked at her seriously, "Mu Mu, I have been busy with business every day for more than a year and have neglected you. I will try my best to spend more time with you in the future so that you can get to know me better."
Only women have always chased him, and girls have been coming to his door since he was in junior high school.
I have never chased a woman before, so it was really difficult for him to do it for the first time, especially for a thirty-year-old man.
Mu Mu secretly said: "Uncle, you are overthinking. In fact, I wish you were so busy that I never see you again."
Anyway, he might not change his plan to spend more time with him in the future, so she pretended not to hear.
"Have a taste." Lu Yifan picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and brought it to Mu Mu's mouth.
Mu Mu opened his mouth and ate it.
She started to frown as soon as the meat entered her mouth, and the more she chewed it, the more she frowned.
Looking at her expression, he knew that the cooking was definitely not delicious, so Yifan Lu took a piece of it himself to try.
He spit it out as soon as he put it in his mouth, "Spit it out quickly, I seem to have put in the wrong seasoning."
Mu Mu didn't vomit and swallowed it.
Isn't it just treating sugar as salt? It's not poison.
How pretentious.
She despised Lu Yifan fiercely in her heart.
"I'm afraid the water has boiled. I'm going to cook."
Yifan Lu took the dishes back and planned to make them again.
Bring half the pot of water to a boil.
He opened the transparent pot lid. He was inexperienced and his wrists were smoked by the mist.
When he pulled his hand away in time, the edge of the pot lid rubbed against his wrist again. It was so hot that he immediately threw away the pot lid.
With a 'pop' sound, he threw the pot lid onto the chopping board.
Mu Mu was startled when he heard the sound, got up and ran over.
"What's wrong?"
Don't let anything happen to you, old man. When the time comes, you will say that you are cooking for me to eat. I cannot bear this responsibility.
