"I didn't expect that you can really cook!" Mu Yutian rubbed the chopsticks in her hand, a little excited.

"Yes. When I was in the army, I often cooked for my subordinates. However... Later, the officials became bigger and bigger, and I didn't have that much experience in cooking anymore. I don't know if I'm still old."

"Yeah! I'll try it!" Mu Yutian first picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth, and stopped moving...

"I'll serve you rice." Murong Yanxing turned to the kitchen.

Mu Yutian glanced at Murong Yanxing's back and spit out the things in her mouth in horror.

Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa...!!!

What is Mr. Murong doing?!

Why does the outside look so good but taste completely wrong? Why does this gusher meat have no taste at all? Moreover, the inside of the meat is not cooked yet.

No! Is this only dish that failed?

Don't deny him first.

Mu Yutian hurriedly picked up other dishes to eat.

result……

The cabbage is too salty, and the braised fishy smell is super strong...

"How is it?" Murong Yanxing had already walked back, turned around and looked at Mu Yutian, and saw that she had moved her chopsticks.

Mu Yutian pursed her lips but smiled without saying a word...

How did she evaluate this?

It's really not like the enthusiasm of attacking Murong Yanxing, but... it's really too unpalatable.<>

"Doesn't the taste work?" Murong Yanxing continued to see her embarrassed expression, "My soldier... they have eaten it, but they all say it tastes pretty good."

"Maybe, because you bring a gun when you cook." Anyone who dares to say it's not delicious can eat a gun, so someone will think it's delicious.

Murong Yanxing was amused by Mu Yutian's rich imagination. He reached out and walked away from Mu Yutian's hand with her chopsticks: "Since it's unpalatable, don't eat it..."

"Then...we can't go hungry, right?" Mu Yutian frowned.

This wilderness is in this wilderness, and you can't even order a takeaway.

"You do it." Murong Yanxing looked at her seriously.

"Hmm?" Mu Yutian looked at him strangely.

"Can you make it for me?" Murong Yanxing looked at her with a serious expression, obviously not joking.

"I... can't cook." Mu Yutian shook her head and asked with some uncertainty, "Can... I do?"

"In Yan Sinian's setting, you are a princess and lady who is not touched by the spring water. It is normal for you to know how to cook." Murong Yanxing nodded, "But... if you know how to do it, does it mean that some of his lies have been destroyed?"

Mu Yutian didn't continue to say anything. Murong Yanxing directly held her hand and took her up.

"Why would I help you recall it. Do you know? Now, most of the recipes in my army are provided by you. You used to like cooking and even criticized the food in our canteen." Murong Yanxing said, pushing Mu Yutian to stand in front of the gas stove.

Mu Yu nodded and decided to give it a try.<>

She reached out and touched the pot and the fried spoon. It was really... a very familiar feeling.

She is not what she remembers. She has never been able to cook and has been served by others.

"What should I eat?" Mu Yutian smiled and turned to look at Murong Yanxing.
Chapter completed!