"ha?"

"Do as I say and remember it. This will be one of your main tasks from now on."

"Tch~" Qingmi Liuli curled her lips, added some sesame oil, and then began to "massage" the rice. It was confirmed that Takeshi Nanahara was definitely seriously ill!

Takeshi Nanabahara was still not satisfied and urged him sternly from behind: "Be serious and add some emotion to it. Food is like a mirror. How you treat it will be how it treats you. Be pious."

"That's enough!" Qingjian Liuli was too lazy to quarrel with the mental patient, so she started rubbing hard - add emotion? I'll add resentment and poison you to death!

"Alas, a child cannot be taught, let's change the water to the fire!" Domestication is not something that can be accomplished in a day, and Takeshi Nanahara did not force her to become a qualified coolie in one day. Today, she can only give in to her tongue.

"Be careful of choking later!" Qingmi Ruri cursed continuously, turned on the pot and sat down, then wiped her hands on her apron and looked at the refrigerator, asking, "Are there miso and tofu? I'll make you some miso tofu soup.

Bar."

Curse him, curse him, but he is still a pathetic ghost in essence, and she doesn't mind working a little harder to cook him some side dishes.

"No need, your work is over for today." Takeshi Nanahara took an egg timer and adjusted it, put it next to the pot, and set the time for the rice.

Qing Jian Liuli was shocked and stopped wiping her hands. She said in disbelief: "There is nothing else. You...you only eat rice?"

In an instant, all her impatience and resentment disappeared, and a deep feeling of pity arose in her heart.

Yes, he lives alone and relies on grants and scholarships. Even if he can occasionally get some money, there are always some unavoidable expenses in life and study. I'm afraid he mainly eats soy sauce bibimbap, right?

No wonder he requires so much to cook. It turns out that this is almost all he has for dinner.

I shouldn't have cursed him just now, I feel a little regretful...

Qing Jian Liuli's heart softened, and she felt a little guilty that she had just cursed Nanabahara Wukai to choke to death. She wanted to go home and steal some meat from the refrigerator, but she didn't know how to speak, and was a little afraid of hurting his self-esteem.

She was hesitating when suddenly a strong aroma of hot air hit her face. Takeshi Nanabahara opened the sealed oven and said with a smile: "How is it possible? I made Burgundy beef stew and baked it for three hours on time.

, now the time is just right, you can eat it right away.”

As he spoke, he took out a stew pot from the oven while wearing heat-resistant gloves. It was filled with large chunks of beef with thick gravy, and it looked delicious.

Qing Jian Liu Li's face went numb.
Chapter completed!