With the medical space, she made money through travel.

Chapter 27

When Mo Qiubai rushed into the kitchen very nervously, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw Xie Cheng wearing an apron, skillfully using a spatula to fry vegetables in the pot.

The apron was tied with three knots, and Mo Qiubai's eyes became much darker.

Because the apron can only be knotted on his body.

The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, the heat inside the pot is still rising, Xie Cheng wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, because it was so hot, her face was still flushed.

"Huh, cooking is really physical work."

She gasped for breath while saying this.

Mo Qiubai who was standing at the door of the kitchen suddenly coughed.

Xie Cheng threw the spoon into the pot in fright, her eyes filled with panic.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

Do you know that people are scary, scary to death, even though you are very handsome.

Mo Qiubai felt a little guilty, he didn't know that Xie Cheng would be frightened by him.

"I'm sorry, I just watched you cook seriously, so I didn't make a sound for a while."

In fact, he didn't hold back.

Otherwise, he could watch Xie Cheng for an hour.

The two looked at each other, Xie Cheng sniffed lightly, she smelled a paste, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

"It's over, it's over, the dishes are fried."

She picked up the iron spoon in a panic, Xie Cheng grinned at the scalding heat.

Seeing her reddened fingertips, Mo Qiubai hurried up, with an anxious face still on his face.

"I'll still come."

Without any explanation, he took the iron spoon in Xie Cheng's hand, as if he didn't feel the scalding temperature. Xie Cheng, who was standing on the side, looked at him with a dull expression. After the food was placed on the chipped plate, he turned around.

"Okay, we can go eat."

After making several dishes, only the carrots were mushy, Xie Cheng patted his chest, thankfully Mo Qiubai came, otherwise she might burn the bottom of the pot.

The way the ancients lit fire was too difficult to control. If you were not careful, other dry wood would be ignited.

Either it can't control the heat, it will be big for a while, and it will be small for a while.

The dishes are either undercooked or mushy to black.

Xie Cheng followed behind Mo Qiubai.

"You still know how to cook."

She stretched out her hand and patted Mo Qiubai's shoulder lightly.

"Master, teach me how to make a fire."

In modern times, as long as you turn the switch on the gas stove, the flame will form and burn, and the fire can be well controlled.

Xie Cheng is also used to it. When she was lighting the fire just now, she subconsciously tapped on the stove with her hand. Fortunately, Mo Qiubai didn't see it, otherwise she would really feel ashamed.

"Okay, finish your meal first."

The two entered the living room.

Bihen had already taken Mo Mingxiu to his seat, and the expressions of both of them were a little dull, perhaps because they had just woken up.

After putting the food on the table, Mo Qiubai sat next to Mo Mingxiu, with a concerned expression on his face.

"Xiuxiu, did you sleep well last night?"

Hearing this, Mo Mingxiu yawned.

"Sleep well."

Her cheeks were slightly sunken, and there were bruises under her eye sockets. It looked like she had only slept for an hour or two or all night.

Xie Cheng's heart suddenly felt guilty, she knew that Mo Mingxiu couldn't sleep, it must be because of her.

The normal atmosphere was very embarrassing, no one took the initiative to move their chopsticks.Even Bihen, who is lively and lovely on weekdays, was silent.

Mo Qiubai next to him coughed lightly when he saw this, and he took the initiative to pick up a small vegetable with his chopsticks.

"Hurry up and eat!"

He turned his face to one side: "Xiuxiu, this is made by your sister Cheng Zi, would you like to try it?"

Hearing this, Mo Mingxiu's eyes filled with resistance.

Seeing her movements, the light in Xie Cheng's eyes dimmed a lot.

"It's okay, just forget it if you don't want to eat."

His tone was very low.

"Xiuxiu, sister Chengzi made this specially for you. Are you sure you don't want to try it? A child who doesn't eat is not a good child."

Although Mo Qiubai's tone was very gentle, the expression on his face was indifferent, his eyes were dark and heavy.

After a while, Mo Mingxiu stepped forward and lightly took a bite of the vegetable.

Her eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

Biting the green vegetables in his mouth, there was still a fragrance of sweetness, Mo Mingxiu nodded.

"Really delicious."

She glanced at Xie Cheng tentatively.

"Your cooking is delicious, thank you."

Hearing this, Xie Cheng's mood changed from cloudy to sunny, and she was elated.

"It's delicious, you should eat more."

Bihen next to him was also observing the expressions on everyone's faces, and she was not to be outdone, and gave Mo Mingxiu a big dish with chopsticks.

"Yes, sister, try it quickly."

Everyone was so enthusiastic. Mo Mingxiu was a little at a loss. He didn't like to go out or make friends on weekdays. Only Mo Qiubai was willing to communicate with him. As time passed, his temper became withdrawn. , the friends in the village dislike her even more.

Now that everyone likes her so much, she doesn't want to disappoint everyone's kindness, so she ate all the vegetables piled up in the bowl like a hill.

The feeling of bloated stomach made her face gradually shy.

"Thank you brother and two sisters, I'm full."

She was finally willing to laugh, and Xie Cheng, who was sitting by the side, even wanted to clap her hands.

Mo Mingxiu's reaction like this shows that she has changed her view of herself.

After eating, Xie Cheng subconsciously wanted to pack the dishes and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

As a result, Mo Qiubai moved one step faster than her.

"Just sit down and I'll do the dishes."

How can it be?Just now Mo Qiubai helped her a lot.

"Let me do it. You all think that I am Mrs. Hou Ye, which means that I am not in the sun. In fact, I do a lot of work."

In order to please Meng Changfeng, the original owner learned a lot of pastry and food recipes, but unfortunately Meng Changfeng didn't like the original owner at all, and naturally he didn't like the meals she cooked.

Every time the original owner went to the kitchen to serve dishes, she would see Meng Changfeng making out with Murong Shi. Although she was very upset, she still wanted her beloved to taste the meals she cooked with her own hands.

Xie Cheng's mind suddenly tingled, she frowned, and a blurry picture appeared in front of her eyes.

"I saw Meng Changfeng kicked the original owner to the ground fiercely, and the food in her hands poured down, all of which fell on the original owner, and the white clothes were also stained with oil. Murong Shi who is next to Meng Changfeng is high above, not even a speck of dust on her body."

(End of this chapter)