Chapter 579

Dinner is completed by the chef and chef.

Ming Dai's assigned task is to be responsible for playing and to play happily.

At first, Ming Dai thought it was not good to leave Hemu alone to cook, and wanted to help. After all, she grew up with Yu Ting, and she was very skilled in doing such housework.

But He Mufei didn't want her to step into the door, Mingdai sneaked in from the other side, and before she could turn over the vegetable leaves, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind, both palms grasped her waist, as if He picked her up as easily as a baby, and carried her all the way to the restaurant to put her down.

Turning around, brought the freshly poured strawberry juice and stuffed it into Ming Dai's hand, almost feeding it to her directly.

"Drink and go play."

As he spoke, he patted Ming Dai's hair, like an old father doting on his daughter.

Ming Dai whose age has dropped suddenly: ...

"I just want to see what's for dinner!"

Ming Dai speaks plausibly.

He Mu didn't answer, just stretched out two fingers to pinch Ming Dai's cheek.

"All right, all right." Ming Dai waved her hand, "This is what you asked for!"

While drinking strawberry juice, she walked into the living room, turned on the TV, and tuned to the variety show channel. After watching it for a while, Ming Dai still felt that it was not interesting.

Tiptoeing towards the kitchen, I only saw Kazuki's busy back in an orderly manner.

Don't look at Ming Dai's moaning and chirping, but she is actually very happy inside.

Exuberant love grows in the heart, and the whole person is in an extremely excited state.

After thinking about it, he called Xia Ling.

If you are in a good mood, share it with your friends!

It was almost dinner time, Xia Ling answered the phone quickly because he had nothing to do.

The opening is: "Why, you want to abandon you and invite me to dinner?"

Ming Dai: "He's already cooking. And didn't we make an appointment tomorrow?"

But Xia Ling's attention was not on tomorrow's appointment at all.

"Cooking? Who? Who? Yours and sir? My little uncle?"

Xia Ling's exaggerated tone and tone were like singing an opera.

"..." Ming Dai, "Don't exaggerate, it's not like you haven't eaten before."

Xia Ling covered her mouth: "Really? Why can't I remember at all? Oh, yes, yes, there was one time, God, I always felt that cooking should be insulated from my little uncle's fairy. It's kind of like If you let him shine, otherwise, I probably won’t be able to appreciate his craftsmanship in this life!”

Ming Dai was overjoyed, and praised her: "You are simply better than an actor like me!"

"I speak from the bottom of my heart!" Xia Ling said solemnly, "So, dear friend, I have a wish. I think you can help me realize it."

"what?"

"Can you keep me a portion of the dishes prepared by my little uncle?"

"..."

"It's not for anything else, I just want to be immortal, maybe I can get better luck, or prolong my life?"

Ming Dai admired Xia Ling's unrestrained imagination.

So he deliberately joked with her: "What if it's the other way around?"

Xia Ling was silent for a long time.

"Well, it makes sense. Not everyone can afford this blessing."

Hearing Xia Ling's serious tone, Ming Dai laughed so hard that she fell down on the sofa.

"I'm telling you that, I will definitely arrange a meal next time!"

"Thank you, my little aunt."

Ming Dai was caught off guard by the call, her ears suddenly felt hot.

"Don't, don't call it that, I'm really not used to it."

"Don't worry, you don't have many chances to hear this title." Xia Ling pouted, "After all, I don't want to be inferior to my friends all the time! Let's make it clear in advance that even if you get married, I will stand on the side of my mother's family and have nothing to do with the groom! "

Xia Ling couldn't wait to draw a line with He Mu!
Ming Dai is embarrassed: "Don't think too far!"

Xia Ling turned a deaf ear: "I will call him by his name from now on!"

Ming Dai: "Did you listen to me?"

Xia Ling: "And... and... Forget it, I can't say it."

Ming Dai: "..."

Xia Ling: "It's over, I suddenly thought of a question, if you have children in the future, wouldn't I not be able to be a godmother, instead I would have an extra brother or sister?"

Sensing that Xia Ling was really thinking and worrying about this issue, Ming Dai gave up struggling and let her go.

But Xia Ling also accepted it as soon as it was good, turned around and changed the topic to going shopping tomorrow.

The two sisters talked and laughed, and the time passed unconsciously.

After working hard, Chef He came out with hot dishes, and saw Ming Dai collapsed on the sofa laughing.

At this moment, Ming Dai's attention was not on him at all, making the restaurant where he was inexplicably deserted and empty.

and Twilight shouted:

"Dede."

The voice was clear and powerful, passing through the microphone all the way to Xia Ling's ear.

Xia Ling said in a low voice: "A narrow-minded man."

Ming Dai deliberately: "Do you want to talk to him?"

"...I hung up."

Xia Ling resolutely withdrew, not to be that bright light bulb.

"coming!"

Ming Dai throws away the phone, turns over and sits up, and trots towards He Mu.

The black hair, as thick as seaweed, flicked happily behind her head following her movements.

He and Mu looked softly, and finally put the hot fish plate on the table.

"Be careful, don't fall."

He didn't stop moving, but his gaze was fixed on Ming Dai's movements, always paying attention to——

Unexpectedly, his worries came true.

Seeing that she was running close to He Mu, Ming Dai tripped over her slipper and fell forward with an exclamation...

Then fell into He Mu's arms.

"Look."

Helpless to spoil the sigh.

Ming Dai smiled: "I know you are there."

He Mu picked up Ming Dai by the waist, hugged her to the position, just like treating a baby, wiped her hands with a hot towel, helped her tidy her hair that was messy due to an almost fall, and even put the steaming hot The fish was pushed in front of her, afraid that she would not be able to catch it if it was too far away.

After finishing these things, Hemu rubbed the back of Mingdai's head:

"There are other dishes in the kitchen, I'll bring them out."

As he spoke, he looked at her several times as if worried.

Ming Dai was happy to be valued so much by him, she kicked her feet lightly, swayed her calves, and waited leisurely.

He Mu quickly came out with a sumptuous meal of four dishes and one soup.

Don't look at the short time, but the variety of dishes is very rich.

The order is: steamed mandarin fish, casserole lion head, Boshan tofu box, Dinghu Shangsu, West Lake water shield soup.

In addition, there is a sweet dish of shredded apples, which is counted as dessert and will be served later.

Ming Dai followed He Mu these days, and also made some famous dishes. Knowing that these are not ordinary home-cooked dishes, she pointed out them one by one with a smile:

"Cantonese cuisine, Huaiyang cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine... am I right?"

"Correct."

He Mu nodded and smiled.

It is said that people with a good sense of taste can get twice the result with half the effort when learning to cook, and He Mu is a typical example.

Once upon a time, he was still a noble young man who didn't touch oily smoke, but now, he is already able to cook well, compared to the last time Ming Dai ate his food, he has made great progress.

(End of this chapter)

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