"No matter how slight a concussion is, it's still an injury!" Luo Liyan frowned tightly in disapproval, "And you're a super star, can you really cook? You'll have to eat if you're injured." Order well, dark cuisine is too hurtful, don't look at me as young, but my dishes are delicious."
Although the more she thinks about this skill, the more she feels that it is useless, and it is estimated that it is very likely that it is only used to satisfy her appetite.
"It should still be edible!" Jiang Hanyin said with some uncertainty.
It turned out that when he first debuted, he would still cook and eat at home.
But as he gets more and more busy, he is under the pressure of both studies and work, so he often eats meals ordered by the staff.
Thinking about it now, he seems to have had 5 or 6 years, and he hasn't even soaked a bowl of instant noodles for himself.
As for his barely passable cooking skills, it is estimated that it has degenerated to the point where he can't even look at it.
But…
Jiang Hanyin's deep eyes sank, and he looked at Luo Liyan seriously.
"You are my girlfriend, and you are there to pamper your skin. Things in the kitchen are not good for your skin, so I'll just do it."
When Luo Liyan heard his words, she couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
"God, don't be so funny, okay! Do you think I have skin to be hurt by the oily fume in the kitchen?" As she spoke, her whole body floated up, and Jiang Hanyin's eyes dangled twice.
This made the corners of Jiang Hanyin's eyes twitch uncontrollably for his words and actions.
Although he knew that she was a spirit body, from the bottom of his heart, she was a living person in his own eyes.
So I didn't feel at all that, as a spirit body, she didn't have to cherish her.
On the contrary, it was precisely because she had no memory and lost her body that Jiang Hanyin felt even more distressed and wanted to love her even more.
"It's okay. If you're really worried, then I'll ask the private kitchen restaurant that often delivers meals to me."
Jiang Hanyin finally chose a compromise method, but Luo Liyan still shook his head after hearing this.
She slowly floated down from mid-air, and then hugged Jiang Hanyin's arm, her voice soft and coquettish.
"You just let me show you my cooking skills. I promise it is better than the private dishes you often eat. And you see that I am a spirit body now, and I will not be hurt by the oily smoke. I promise you, wait for me to come back Once it's in my body, I won't cook anymore, okay?"
Jiang Hanyin frowned, as if he still wanted to refuse.
Luo Liyan said before he could speak, "Don't you want to taste my cooking? Before I return to my body, this is a rare opportunity!"
"Okay! Then you can just make two home-cooked dishes!" Jiang Hanyin sighed in compromise.
Just like the little guy said, how could I not want to eat the dishes she made by herself? !
What's more, she can eat when she returns to her body.
They will live together in the future, and what they eat every day can't be worse than what she cooks!
Then, less than two hours later, Jiang Hanyin's thought was slapped hard and loudly by the table of delicious food.
In order not to tire her, when I first placed an order to buy groceries, I always chose some very simple daily dishes.
Except at the strong request of the little guy, I bought some ingredients for stewing soup to nourish myself.