Ji Mianmian nodded: "Yes."
Leng Ran quickly said: "No, no... how about I do it? If you cook, you don't have to blow up my house."
After seeing Ji Mianmian cooking that time, Leng Ran couldn't imagine what it would be like for Ji Mianmian to cook at his house, and suddenly felt very scary.
Ji Mianmian wrinkled her nose: "No, I'll do it myself. I want to cook for him. It's been more than a year. Even if I'm a pig, I should learn how to cook. Don't worry, I won't ruin your family." It exploded."
Leng Ran felt sour in her heart, and she wanted to cook for him.
He sighed. Ji Mianmian would never treat him like this no matter what time.
"Okay, I'll help you wash the dishes, but I want to see what stage you've grown to now."
Ji Mianmian picked up the milk, poured it out, heated up two cups, handed one to Leng Ran, and then took one cup to Murong Mian.
Leng Ran looked at the hot milk in her hand, forget it, forget it... It would be nice to have a glass of milk. At least, she was thinking of him as a friend.
Ji Mianmian went straight in without knocking, put down the milk, and reached out to touch his forehead. It was still a little hot, but it was much better than before. She said: "You drink a glass of milk first, and I'll cook. "
Murong Mian: "You..."
Ji Mianmian smiled and said: "I can cook simple meals now. It doesn't taste good, but... I can barely eat it. When it's done, you can try it."
She tucked Murong Mian into bed and said, "You can rest for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
As she was about to leave, her wrist was grabbed.
Ji Mianmian looked down and he looked at her with complicated eyes.
She smiled at him, her eyes curled into crescent moons, and her smile was bright: "Now, I can take care of you, and I'll be fine soon."
Ji Mianmian went out, put on her apron, rolled up her sleeves, and entered the kitchen.
Leng Ran washed the vegetables and was about to thread the shrimp again: "Are you sure you don't want me to do it for you?"
"Need not."
She took out the fish she bought and killed and washed it twice: "I bought a black fish and stewed it into soup. The fish seller told me that black fish is very good for the body..."
"You... can also make fish soup?"
Ji Mianmian hesitated: "The fish seller said that fish soup is easy to stew. I think... I should be able to make it."
The fish seller said that the most important thing in fish soup is freshness, as long as the fishy smell is removed, there is no need to add too many other condiments.
Leng Ran looked at it, feeling that En was a bit dangerous.
However, he didn't expect that he had underestimated Ji Mianmian. She cleaned the black fish sloppily, then took out the unused casserole he bought from his family, washed it, and threw in the onions, ginger, garlic, and fish.
While the fish is simmering, start stir-frying.
Li Nanke said that Murong Mian should eat more light and nutritious food now, so Ji Mianmian fried a green vegetable, yam, fungus, shrimp and eggs. These are simple and don't need to be so complicated.
Leng Ran's face was full of shock: "I didn't expect you to actually do it."
And it looks pretty good, the eggs are not burnt, and although the yams are cut into different sizes, they smell pretty good.
Leng Ran thought about the last time he saw Ji Mianmian burning the kitchen, and looking at it now, it was really... unbelievable.
For a person like her who has no talent in cooking, how many times must she fail before she can do this
He shook his head in disbelief.
He accidentally saw Murong Mian standing at the door of the kitchen. He didn't know how long he had been there, looking at Ji Mianmian.