In the book era, my villain is super obedient

"I'll... let me cook!" Lu Cong smiled sarcastically.

She put down the comic book in her hand, walked to the private plot, and said, "How about white rice porridge with leek and egg pie?"

"I listen to Xiaocong." Yan Xian washed his hands and was about to help make the dough.

Lu Cong groaned while cutting the leeks, noticed his movement of scooping up the flour, and said, "Let it go, and I'll do it."

Yan Xian thought that the small pot had other instructions, so his big hands with well-defined joints froze there, and he brought dry firewood to light the fire, and he had to wash the rice and cook porridge.

"Baby, good boy, there is a comic book on the pony in the yard, go and read it for entertainment!"

Lu Cong put the leeks in the water basin to wash the vegetables, and continued in a particularly high spirits, "I wash the vegetables, cook the noodles, cook the fire, cook the porridge, bake the cakes, and wash the dishes."

"Cong'er~ Don't be like this, I'm afraid..." Yan Xian could no longer express being flattered, he always felt like he was going to die after eating.

"What are you afraid of!?" Lu Cong felt that his tone was not very good, and he grinned shyly with his small mouth as if changing his face, and said, "I have always been so virtuous, okay~"

"Crack!" Yan picked up the villain book in his hand and dropped it on the ground.

On weekdays, there is no such thing as a word of virtuousness for the little things he can command.

"What's the matter, I'm not virtuous?" Lu Cong asked with a nonchalant smile.

At the same time, he held a kitchen knife for cutting leeks in his hand.

It was the same kitchen knife he used to frighten the earth leopard.

"The word virtuous is too vulgar and unbearably vulgar. My Xiao Cong is Wangfu's virtuous housemate, who has won foreign exchange, created channels, and became the team leader.

It can also support your own husband and assist your own man's career.

Not only that, my Xiao Cong is also beautiful and eloquent, and he beat up bad relatives and recovered debts. "

It was only later that Yan realized that the small jar was being compared with Yu Yaoyao.

Thinking about it, the two are only a few months apart in age, and they are both cousins, so they almost grew up being compared.

Even if the small canister doesn't care about it on the surface, but the subtle influence over the years will make comparisons subconsciously.

"In my eyes, my Xiao Cong is the most beautiful and outstanding little girl in the world, there is no such thing as one of them."

Hearing this, the corners of Yu Cong's mouth curled up slightly, he put down the kitchen knife, and said, "The knife is so heavy..."

"My Xiao Cong is so good, it's very hard work, just leave this kind of miscellaneous work to me." Yan Xian took the kitchen knife over and continued her work.

"My old Yan is also the best!" Yu Cong watched his little brother improve rapidly.

People who didn't even know how to cook before are now proficient in various kitchen skills.

In addition to her good training, it is also the result of his hard work.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek, "It's your reward."

Although Yan Xian was still very shy, it was much better than at noon.

He pretended to be kind and bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, returned a soft forehead kiss, and said, "Reward Xiao Cong."

"Another one."

The two of them stayed in the kitchen, their eyes drawn, from chirping to cupping.

Just as the relationship was heating up, I heard Zheng Jiahao's voice from the next door again.

"Have you ever learned cooking skills from your father? The ancestral skill is cooking the kitchen?!"

Yu Cong looked towards the south courtyard through the window, only to see thick smoke billowing from that end.

"Oops, it's on fire!"

"Don't worry about me, go and have a look." Yan Xian put away his charming heart, walked quickly to the courtyard, jumped up and stepped on the wall.

The south courtyard is the big kitchen of the entire educated youth spot, and there are piles of rations for eating together. There is a lot of dry firewood there, and the weather is dry, so it is very easy to catch fire.

Moreover, the educated youth spot where they live used to be the house of a big landlord. The outside is made of bricks and tiles, but the inside is made of wood. Once it is burned, it will be a piece.

Just now, he and Xiao Canguan didn't notice the outside. When they noticed, the educated youths who came back from work rushed over to put out the fire.

Pots of water poured wildly into the large kitchen.

I don't know how much was poured on it, but the fire was not extinguished until the ground was covered with scorched black muddy water.

After reading the situation, Yan Xian went down to the wall and reported to the small jar, "It's okay, it's gone."

"The ancestor of the Yu family used to be an imperial cook, so it stands to reason that this kind of problem shouldn't happen to Yu Yaoyao." Yu Cong frowned and meditated.

In Yan Xian's dream in his previous life, he had never heard of Yu Yaoyao having any culinary talent, let alone a specialty dish.

On the contrary, Zheng Jiahao later opened a big restaurant, and he ate there a few times on purpose, and the food tasted almost the same as the food at Xiao Cong's in his memory.

"Is it possible that Yu's family dotes on her too much, and Ma Fang is too domineering as a nurse, so she hasn't taught her any of these trifles?"

"Um, it's really possible." Yu Cong suddenly remembered that when he was a child, Grandpa Yu asked Yu Yaoyao to practice chopping vegetables, but Ma Fang was afraid that his daughter would cut them, so he refused to let him.

She rested her chin with one hand and continued to speak.

"A loving mother is a loser. My aunt really hurt Yu Yaoyao. Compared to Zheng Jiahao, my grandfather might as well have passed on his skills to my dad. My dad was married anyway. Zheng Jiahao knew from his name that he couldn't marry.

Let's see, sooner or later the secret recipe of the Yu family will be changed to Zheng. "

After a while, Lin Dazhi's call came from the door.

"Sister Onion, are you there? Yu Yaoyao caught fire while cooking and burned our educated youth's rations! All our food was ruined."

"I just walked in, and I haven't noticed what happened yet." Lu Cong would not admit that he was there.

Lin Dazhi, as the kindest guy who knows how to get along with each other, was so angry that he was wheezing.

Before, he was indifferent to Yu Yaoyao, but when she personally harmed his food, it hurt like cutting flesh.

He crackled and said something.

Finally, with red eyes, he said, "The little food that has been rescued now is inedible at all, not to mention soaked in the fire fighting water, and it is all burnt black."

"The relationship between Yu Yaoyao and I must be clear to everyone. Although we are cousins, we haven't seen each other for at least ten years."

Lu Cong nodded his head unhurriedly, and continued, "But after all, I'm related to her, so we should avoid suspicion about this matter. You can go to Vice Captain Liu, and if you can't, go to the commune to find Secretary Liu."

"Understood." Lin Dazhi originally wanted Sister Cong to help them make up for the burned food, but he didn't support Yu Yaoyao, and even cleared the blame.

Lu Lu's voice was not small, and Zheng Jiahao heard it too.

He raised his hand and slapped Yu Yaoyao twice, saying, "You are such an idiot, you don't know what kind of incense you burned in your previous life, yet you are able to get engaged to me!"

Yu Yaoyao was terrified.

My mind was still stuck in the big kitchen, which was full of fire.

When the flame was blown by the wind, it burned a large area.

As soon as I pressed the flame with my hand, it burned my hand.

She has never set fire before, only knows that the food just out of the pan is hot, but she doesn't know that fire is hotter.

At this moment, how much she wanted Zheng Jiahao to be able to see her cry like her father, so she could gently comfort her instead of yelling and blaming herself... (End of this chapter)