After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 251 251 Are you tempted?Yes, no!
It's almost lunchtime.

Fang Xing stood up, "Can you cook?"

"Sorry, cooking idiot." Ling Yimo spread his hands.

"Unfortunately, me too."

The two looked at each other with despair on their faces.

"Can I order takeaway?"

Ling Yimo made a cross between his hands, "No, the old man can't find out that there is one more person in this apartment."

When ordering takeaway, it is easy to guess how many people there are in the family by the number of servings on the bill, and once Lu Hanting knows all this, it is waiting for him to bring someone to search.

"Do you have instant noodles?" Fang Xing began to think about what he would make.

"I finished eating, but I haven't bought yet."

Lu Nanxi smiled again for a while, "Forget it, I'll teach you tomorrow."

"En." Lu Nanwang nodded.

The next day.

After serving the meal, the two sat at the table facing each other, speechless.

Although he can only cook instant noodles, it does not prevent him from looking up strategies online.

His eyes drifted unconsciously to Ling Yimo, wanting to see her reaction today.

In this way, he would become a friend of his brother.

It wasn't until half of the rice in the bowl went down that Ling Yimo noticed the person across the table staring at her.

It feels like a little girl will start to ask questions, and then start to laugh at the pattern.

The beans were broken into sections, the green vegetables were peeled and cut into two parts, and the mushrooms were sliced, and soon came the last difficulty.

But with her eccentric temperament, could it be that she deliberately provoked him?

"Come with me to Huaye Building tomorrow, and remember to wear a mask." Lu Nanxi briefly explained the situation.

"You're serious about studying." Ling Yimo commented.

Fang Xing briefly tasted his fruit, and as expected, he tortured his tongue a little.

"Uh, yes!" Fang Xing was already a bit shabby about his cooking skills.

In just one hour, Fang Xing's experience was like that of a young general who stepped onto the battlefield, preparing to rely on the meager accumulation in his belly to make a contribution, and then was beaten up by the Khan's cavalry outside the pass.

"Won't it be unpalatable?" He was a little worried.

Bringing plates of strangely colored dishes to the table, Fang Xing felt ashamed to face his fellow villagers.

Lu Nanxi naturally began to teach Fang Xing how to cook as he said.

The only time he knew how to cook since he was a child was making instant noodles when he was in college.

"Thank you."

It was after ten o'clock in the evening that Lu Nanxi came back with someone.

Ling Yimo and Lu Nanwang peeked outside the kitchen.

He looked at the weird dishes on the table, coupled with the information read by the ability, and he already understood the situation.

She thought Fang Xing looked a little nice with the apron around his waist.

What kind of monster is Fang Xing?After only ten minutes of learning, he was already able to draw inferences from one instance to another. He only taught one of the four dishes on the table, and Fang Xing was free to play the rest.

A piece of fat and thin pork belly.

She didn't have any feelings for the new stranger in this family. Looking at the scars on his face at the time, she was afraid that he might be a bad person, but now he seems to be quite kind.

"The posture of cutting things is not right, you can easily cut your hands like this."

Ordinarily, based on the understanding these days, Ling Yimo should have noticed that Ling Yimo was so clever.

Fang Xing stared at the girl's face, trying to find a trace of deceitful expression on this face, but the girl was so delicious that she didn't notice her at all.

Always staying in one place, although the apartment is big enough, he still wants to go out for a walk.

If Ling Yimo thought it was really unpalatable, he would dump the food and make new ones.

Today's lunch is not as ugly as yesterday's presentation.

Although it still doesn't have much to do with her.

Her sense of taste has long since failed, but seeing that the meat is cooked through, it should be fine to eat it.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let me cook." Fang Xing stretched out his hand, "Lend me your phone."

The thought was too narcissistic, and it quickly got out of his mind.

Probably because he lived so well in his early years, cooking himself is more like a hobby for people like them, and he didn't have much interest in it, so he didn't point out the skill of cooking.

He really didn't know what to say.

Fang Xing was slightly stunned seeing the person's unsurprising reaction.

There was a strange idea in his mind, wouldn't it be that she wanted to encourage him, who was first in the kitchen, right?

"No." Ling Yimo replied truthfully.

Fang Xing looked at the braised pork tutorial taught in the recipe, as if facing a century-old problem.

After a while, Fang Xing finally realized, "Ah, good."

She really did not have a bad taste.

"No, young master, you don't know how to cook?"

Fang Xing picked up his own work suspiciously, and was beaten to pieces by the desperate stimulation of his taste buds.

Ling Yimo happily unlocked the phone and handed it to him.

He originally planned to fry the beans, but he didn't expect the beans to be dried.

What's more, the reef exchange has recently hung up his arrest warrant, it is difficult for him alone to deal with so many people.

The only consolation is that his steamed rice is cooked.

"No."

After washing the rice and throwing it into the rice cooker, Fang Xing started to process other ingredients.

The Ssangyong Association also participated in the construction of this building. If the Hong Gang didn't get this piece of fat, they would probably cause trouble.

Because what he seeks from Fang Xing is much more important than making friends.

The Huaye Building project is very lucrative.

And the little expression on the dinner table yesterday was somewhat similar to her Two-dimensional natal life.

At that time, I was ridiculed by my roommates because I ate this stuff for the first time.

When he braised the pork in brown sauce, he mistook the old soy sauce for light soy sauce, and accidentally poured three tablespoons of it into it, making it directly into black roast pork.

"You've lived here for a few days, do you want to go out for a walk?" Lu Nanxi asked a question, only to realize that people's attention was not on his side.

So far, I can only bite the bullet.

"I felt hot when I touched it with my hand, so I poured the oil down."

It's great that I didn't let others eat my failure like yesterday.

"It's not like this way to beat eggs, the hand is slightly tilted."

Fang Xing buried his head in cooking.

After a little research on how to fry sugar, he set up the pot.

"You are more talented than I thought." Lu Nanxi sighed.

At least today's dishes can still be seen.

"Why is this different from what my brother did?" Ling Yimo didn't find it strange.

Is this the learning ability of geniuses?
"En." Fang Xing nodded.

"You don't have to say thank you to me." He smiled.

Although Fang Xing said that he has just awakened the ability and is not very proficient in using it, but he is more or less a person with abilities, so it will be safer to bring it.

"Okay." Fang Xing didn't know what he was going to face at all, so he just agreed as a companion.

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, in a room in the Huaye Building.

Fang Xing and Lu Nanxi lowered their bodies and hid under the window, regretting what they promised yesterday.

What is this?
(End of this chapter)