Chapter 1683: You see, I can take care of you now

Ji Mianmian nodded: "Yeah."
Leng Ran quickly said, "Don't ... or else, let me make it. You can't blow up my house if you cook."
After seeing the scene where Ji Mianmian was cooking, Leng Ran couldn't even imagine what Ji Mianmian would cook in his house, and suddenly felt terrible.
Ji Mianmian wrinkled his nose: "No, I'll do it myself. I want to cook for him. It's been over a year. Even if I'm a pig, I should learn to order it. Rest assured, I won't leave your home. Exploded. "
Leng Ran felt sour that she wanted to cook for him.
He sighed. Ji Mianmian would never do this to him anytime.
"Well, I'll help you wash the vegetables. I'll see what stage you are growing up in now."
Ji Mianmian picked up the milk, poured out two cups of hot, handed a cold-burning cup, and then held a cup to find Murong Mian.
Leng Ran looked at the hot milk in her hand, forget it, forget it ... A cup of milk is also good, at least, she was thinking of his friend.
Ji Mianmian didn't knock on the door, went straight in, put down the milk, touched his forehead, and it was a little hot, but it was much better than before, she said: "You drink a glass of milk first, I'll cook. "
Murong Mian: "You ..."
Ji Mianmian laughed and said, "I will make simple meals now, and it tastes bad, but ... I can barely get in, wait till you finish, you taste it."
She gave Mu Rongmian a good quilt: "You take a break and the meal is ready. I'll call you."
She was about to leave and her wrist was caught.
Ji Mianmian looked down. He looked at her with complex eyes.
She smiled at him, her eyes crooked into a crescent, and her smile was bright: "Now, I can take care of you, it will be all right soon."
Ji Mianmian went out, put on an apron, rolled up his sleeves, and went into the kitchen.
Leng Ran washed the vegetables and was pulling the shrimp line again: "Are you sure you wouldn't let me do it for you?"
"No need to."
She took out the fish that had been killed and washed it twice: "I bought a black fish, stewed it and drank it. The aunt who sold the fish told me that the black fish was good for the body ..."
"Do you ... stew fish soup?"
Ji Mianmian hesitated: "The aunt who sells fish said that the fish soup is very stewed, I think ... I should be able to make it."
The aunt selling fish said that the fish soup is important, as long as the fishy fish is removed, the other does not need to put too much seasoning.
Leng Ran looked at him, but he felt that En was a little dangerous.
However, he did not expect that he actually underestimated Ji Mianmian. She did not clean the black fish very well, and then bought it from his unused casserole and washed it. The onion, and garlic were thrown into the fish.
While stewing the fish, start cooking.
Li Nanke said that Mu Rongmian now eats some light and nutritious food. Ji Mianmian has fried a green vegetable, yam fungus, shrimp and eggs. These are simple and not so complicated.
Leng Ran looked shocked: "I didn't expect you to make it."
And it looks pretty good, the eggs are not burnt, although the yam is cut, the size is different, but it smells good.
Leng Ran think of the last time I saw Ji Mianmian burning kitchen, and then look at the present, it really makes people ... can't believe it.
For a person like her who doesn't have any talent for cooking, how many times has this failed before it can be done like this?
He shook his head and couldn't believe it.
Inadvertently seeing Mu Rongmian standing in front of the kitchen door, he did not know how long it had been there, his eyes kept looking at Ji Mianmian.