Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1120 Using Magic to Boil Water

Lin Jing was a little shy, held his hand, shy and coquettish: "Crazy, I haven't eaten too much, so I don't need you to rub it for me, pretending to be kind!"

He just wanted tofu.

"You said that, but I remembered something." Feng Mocheng suddenly sat up from the ground.

Lin Jing was in his arms, and was even hugged by him.

Finally, I changed my posture and felt much more comfortable.

She asked, "What do you remember?"

Feng Mocheng said: "I ate all the food, haven't you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

Lin Jing said angrily, "You still know, I thought you forgot."

"Come on, I'll serve you some noodles."

"What?" Lin Jing thought he heard it wrong, so he gave her some noodles?

Did he feed her the noodles, or did he feed her the noodles?

Feng Mocheng stood up from the ground, and pulled Lin Jing up by the way, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen and let you taste my cooking."

Lin Jing was confused, when will Feng Mocheng cook?
Lying on the ground for too long, the body is a little stiff.

Lin Jing rubbed his waist.

Feng Mocheng brought Lin Jing to the kitchen.

Lin Jing was sitting on the side watching Feng Mocheng, and was following her.

10 minute passed, 20 minutes passed, 30 minutes passed...

"Feng Mocheng, is your face all right?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, the water hasn't boiled yet."

Lin Jing rubbed his aching head, and said helplessly, "It's been half an hour, and you still haven't boiled the water? Is this water brought from the North Pole?"

"No, it's just this fire, I don't know why it's so small."

Lin Jing was dizzy with hunger, she got up to see what was going on.

After reading it, she wanted to seal Mocheng: "You haven't even turned on the fire, are you planning to burn this water for a lifetime?"

"..."

"Actually, I just turned it on, but I don't know what happened, and it turned off again. I tried a few times, but it still can't be turned on. There is a problem with this design, so it must be returned to the furnace for rebuilding." Feng Mo Cheng Hualai blamed all his mistakes on the natural gas in the pots and pans.

"Young Master Feng, who doesn't touch the water with his ten fingers, please sit over there, and I'll cook it myself, okay?"

When Feng Mocheng cooks noodles for her, he will probably be starving to death.

"That's because the water hasn't boiled yet. I think I can."

After finally finding an opportunity to perform, how could he give up so easily, and even be laughed at by Lin Jing, he is a man, a pure man!

"You can be a fart! Then tell me how the water boiled?" Lin Jing pinched his waist and asked aggressively.

Feng Mocheng said with a smile: "I have a unique skill."

Lin Jing: "..."

Is there a trick to boiling water?

Use magic?

Feng Mocheng suddenly took out a book: "I just found a manual." He took out the manual in a dignified manner, and said with a smile: "It really looks like that."

"..."

Another half hour passed...

"Here we come. The pasta just out of the pan is delicious. Come and have a taste."

Feng Mocheng happily put the "pasta" he made on the table.

Lin Jing was about to fall asleep, she didn't even look at it, she just picked up the fork and started eating.

Feng Mocheng propped his chin with his hands, and kept staring at her, expecting her next praise.

however……

"puff……"

Lin Jing just stuffed the noodles into his mouth, and suddenly spit them all out, spraying them all over the table.

(End of this chapter)