Chapter 319: Man who cooks a charm

Zheng Lun’s eyes were slightly bright and he nodded in a hurry:
Yes, yes, we can wait for my brother to come back and do it! My brother will also eat well, we will not go hungry!

Shangguan Ning listened to the three men who would cook, and immediately let go of their hearts, no longer worry about lunch.
The three women did not realize that they were so stupid and incomprehensible. They even had to count on the men to deal with the big things and then come back to wash their hands and serve them.
At noon, at noon, three men of different temperament, but equally handsome and straight, opened the door and walked in.
Today is the birthday of Zhao Anan. Shangguan Ning and Zheng Lun both bought cakes. Mu Qing came in at this moment, and he also married one, and he did it himself.
Hungry, it is the birthday of Zhao Anan, no one mentions the thing of Shen Lingbing.
Mu Qing handed the cake to Zhao Anan and smiled and said: "An An, happy birthday!"
Zhao Anan took the cake, and the rare one did not give him a cold face, but the smile of the smile, and the wooden green was awkward.
He was used to being ruined by Zhao Anan, and he came to me gently, and he was very uncomfortable!
Zheng Jing also said with a smile, "Happy Birthday", only Jing Yichen looked indifferent, did not say a word, did not have the slightest expression of coming in, sitting directly on the side of Shangguan Ning.
In addition to Shangguan Ning, everyone has become accustomed to the indifference of Jing Yichen. He is like this to everyone, and he is very polite to Zhao Anan.
If he said "An An, happy birthday" today, it would be surprising!
He always thought that these were nonsense, except when he was with the official. When he was with others, he could not say a word all day.
Shangguan Ning also knew his character, but he did not expect him to be so embarrassed about Zhao Anan's cousin.
She hugged Jing Yichen's arm and squinted her eyes: "An An's birthday, you have to say happy birthday, we will sing a birthday song together for a while, let's talk!"
Jing Yichen said this in addition to Shangguan Ning, he could not say anything to other people! Even Zhao Anan does not work!
Sing a birthday song? !
joke! He is Jing Yichen, how can he sing a birthday song! This does not meet his high cold and indifferent temperament and character!
He grew so big that he didn't sing a song!
Zhao Anan never expected Jing Yichen to say a blessing, even the birthday, he never said! Today, if Shangguan Ning is coming to give her a birthday, Jing Yichen will not come!
He is an indifferent child who regards his birthday as nothing, even his own birthday has never been, and will not give others.
She suddenly became very curious. Yesterday, Shangguan Ning’s birthday, how did Jing Yichen give her, isn’t it a long time?
She thought about it and suddenly laughed: "Ah, don't be hard for my brother. I have never given me a birthday this twenty-seventh this year. Of course, I have not given him anymore. He can Come, I am already burning high! I will force him away again, but I am not worth the candle!"
Jing Yichen's faint opening, transfer the topic: "You three mornings, even a dish has not been made?"
This sentence is full of lethality, and the three women suddenly feel like a deflated ball.
Mu Qing and Zheng Jingxian were also surprised to see the three women, then they shook their heads and confessed to the kitchen.
"Hey, now women are spoiled by us. If we are not at home, it is estimated to be starved!" Mu Qing smiled and shook his head, skillfully rolled up the sleeves of the azure shirt, and then looked at the ingredients in the kitchen. , ready to cook.
Zhao Anan’s fart was followed by him and retorted:
Nonsense, we have eaten potato chips, and we are not hungry at all! Besides, there are cakes bought by A Ning and Lun Lun, How can you starve!"
Although she was refuting her mouth, she was somewhat guilty.
Her life skills have always been zero!
She looked at Mu Qing's skilled washing, cutting vegetables, ingredients, and then turned on the gas, quickly stir fry, I felt that this moment of Mu Qing, handsome!
She used to think that she was the most handsome in the white coat and the inexhaustible explanation of one difficult problem for her patients in terms of professional terms. I felt that it was the most remarkable to save one life after another.
Now, I feel that he is so charming when cooking!
Is it because she is hungry?
Mu Qing certainly noticed Zhao An'an's look. His lips were slightly tilted, but he didn't see anything. He was still cooking seriously. He knew Zhao An'an. The best way is to not talk, otherwise he will Speaking, now this quiet Zhao Anan will immediately become Zhao Anan who is jealous of his bastard.
When the dish was about to go out of the pan, Mu Qing picked up a piece of chopsticks with chopsticks. It seemed to be casually handed over to Zhao Anan: "Open your mouth and taste the salty."
Its solid wood green cooking is countless, and the control of oil and salt has been very precise. He just wants to clip it to Zhao Anan.
Zhao Anan was still immersed in the worship of Mu Qing, and he opened his mouth with a sigh of relief. Then his eyes lit up: "Wood, what you did is delicious!"
Of course!
He has been practicing for a long time!
The wooden green lips reveal a smile that cannot be concealed. The mood is excellent, the pot is washed, and then the other dishes are prepared.
Zhao An'an is still following him step by step. Seeing him carefully peeling the eggplant after peeling it, he immediately eagerly tried: "Wood green, you let me try it too! Hurry up, you teach me, I want to cook!"
Mu Qing really did not want Zhao Anan to take the knife, he was afraid that her eggplant was not cut, but the hand cut it!
Although he is a doctor, he can't let Zhao Anan be so unscrupulously injured!
However, as long as Zhao Anan does not leave him, she will promise what kind of request she will make.
Just cut the vegetables, be careful, it's a big deal, she can't make a big difference. This dish is eaten by him alone.
Zhao Anan took the knife and under the command of Mu Qing, there was a kind of cut vegetables.
Mu Qing stood behind her behind her back, holding her hand in both hands, teaching her hands.
It’s not too difficult to cut a silkworm, Zhao Anan soon got started, but the cut eggplant can’t be called silk, it’s just a block, and she cuts the vegetables at the same speed as the turtle.
Both eggplants were cut, and her look was quite excited to show off: "Wood, I will cook!"
Missy, the eggplant is still raw, just barely chopped up, you are still a hundred thousand eight thousand miles away from cooking?
Mu Qing laughed in his heart, but his face was seriously looked like, and he said with a sigh of praise: "Well, my Anan will cook, it’s amazing!"
As long as Zhao Anan is happy, the rest, take care of him!
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