Fast Transmigration, she conquered the villain

Chapter 9 I want both you and the richest man (9)

"Single guy, please praise me for my thorough logic."

Shan Shan went against his will: "...so smart."

No, it cannot keep up with the host's brain circuitry.

So in that paragraph, the host only saw that Tang Zhan risked his life for a meal because there was no one to cook for him?
……

The clear and picturesque young man held a kitchen knife in his well-jointed hands, bent slightly and focused on cutting the meat on the chopping board. His slender figure looked very elegant and good-looking.

The door was pushed open, and the young man turned his head to look, his voice cold.

"what's up?"

"I'll cook."

Tang Zhan's eyebrows were raised. He was not a patient person at all, and there was already a hint of boredom in his brows.

"You can?"

Seeing the girl's affirmative nod, Tang Zhan turned back, lowered his slender eyelashes, and said expressionlessly: "Wait until I finish cutting the meat."

No more questions.

If she said that she had never cooked in her life, Tang Zhan would believe her.

Tang Zhan cut the meat, washed his hands and wiped them carefully, and gave the position to Qin Luo, "If you can't handle it, just call me."

"Okay." Qin Luo looked at his flawless profile, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Qin Luo bent down and looked at the gas stove, her delicate eyebrows frowning slightly, "Single dog, do you know how to use it?"

"...No." Shan Dan floated to Qin Luo's side, deeply doubtful, "Can you really cook?"

Qin Luo tilted her head slightly to look at the single dog, and nodded firmly, "Yes, I make my own food when I don't have Xuan Jing."

Although she rarely goes without Xuan Jing.

But cooking is not a problem for her.

Looking at each other, Shan Dan said silently: "Shall I pass on the memory of the original owner to you?"

She mentioned it before, but Qin Luo refused.

"Okay."

After receiving the memory of the original owner, Qin Luo discovered that the original owner had never entered the kitchen at all.

Qin Luo was a little confused.

She blinked her sparkling eyes.

"The original owner never entered the kitchen."

Shan Dan: "The original owner is a rich lady, so it's not surprising that she has never been in the kitchen." "..."

Qin Luo walked out of the kitchen, put her hands behind her back, raised her toes and tapped the ground lightly, thinking about how to organize her words.

Tang Zhan raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes showing no surprise at all.

He asked in a cold voice.

"what's up?"

"Hmm...how to make a fire."

"..."

Tang Zhan's lips almost formed a straight line, and his delicate face was a little tense.

Qin Luo blinked her eyes and bit her lower lip with a guilty conscience, "Can you teach me?"

……

After learning how to use gas, Qin Luo took out a bunch of bottles and started cooking.

Shan Shan looked at Qin Luo's busy figure in confusion and couldn't help but ask: "Host, where do these things come from?"

If I remember correctly, Tang Zhan’s kitchen didn’t originally have one, right?
Moreover, it was clearly Qin Luo's soul that it pulled away?

It's impossible to bring her things over, right?

"you guess."

Qin Luo's peach-blossom eyes were slightly curved, with dots of smiles, like beautiful crescent moons.

"Can't guess."

You can guess it without asking.

"secret."

"..."

Tang Zhan had already stewed rice in the rice cooker before, and Qin Luo cooked the vegetables and brought them out.

Tang Zhan read it, put down the book he was holding, walked into the kitchen and filled out two bowls of rice.

One of the bowls was placed in front of Qin Luo. She sat opposite Qin Luo with her own bowl, lowered her long eyelashes, and held her chopsticks with her knuckled white fingers to eat.

"Eat, I'll take you back after eating."

Staying with Qin Luo, the anxiety in my heart calmed down inexplicably, and her delicate eyebrows seemed to soften a lot.

(End of this chapter)