Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 383 The pit is 084 meters deep
Mo Jiu said, "The master doesn't know how to cook, so he can't keep guests."

Dong Ji thought about it, looked at her complex expression, seemed to have some concerns, did not ask carefully, just smiled and said: "Guests can cook by themselves, the taste is not bad."

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up immediately, "What are you cooking?"

Dong Ji smiled back at her, "Stop it! Guaranteed to be delicious."

It's delicious, it's delicious... Mo Jiu patted his face again, and he went all out.Anyway, Xiao Qian only said that he can't get close to men, as long as she doesn't have physical contact with Dong Ji, isn't that all right?

After convincing herself, she was happy again, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up, how long has it been, I'm almost hungry."

Just ate here, looking for something to eat again?Dong Ji was taken aback, laughed uncontrollably, raised his eyebrows, "Yes, but I have one condition."

Mo Jiu glanced back, "What condition?"

Dong Ji smiled and said, "You come and help me."

In order to eat, Mo Jiu rarely has morals.And not only does she like to eat, but she also likes to watch people cook and eat. It is a very enjoyable and pleasant experience to watch delicate food and change from ordinary dishes to exquisite food that can satisfy one's hunger.

Supported by the mandarin duck, she followed behind Dong Ji, and walked slowly to the kitchen.

The kitchen is very big, with all kinds of ingredients, Mo Jiu was amazed and couldn't help but tsk tsk.

When the cooks and servants who were waiting there saw Dong Ji leading Mo Jiu over, they didn't dare to lift their heads and saluted one after another.

"Hi sir, hello miss."

Dong Ji waved his hands, and they left without saying a word.

Mo Jiu looked at the ingredients, and waited until everyone had left, then looked back at Dong Ji happily, "Let me tell you first, I don't know how to make complicated things, my feet are a bit inconvenient, and there are limited places where I can help you. "

Dong Ji pointed to the stove, "You help me light the fire."

"Ah!" Mo Jiu opened his eyes wide, glanced at him, and saw that he had put on the apron and rolled up his cuffs, looking like he was going to do a big job, and felt that sitting and lighting a fire was really simple enough , Without further arguing, he walked to the stove.

"Dong Ji, how can you cook?"

She looked at Dong Ji in front of the case.

"Because I'm delicious."

Dong Ji always maintained a decent smile.

"This answer is wonderful, wonderful!" The cook even made the fire, and Mo Jiu only needed to use the tongs to hold the firewood.She lowered her head, poked the firewood that was glowing red, and subconsciously took the tongs to dig into the middle, leaving a burning space.

This is for Xiao Qian to learn.

So there is almost no need to be too deliberate, she only made half of the movements, and she thought of Xiao Qian.Thinking of "Dirty Village", thinking of Xiao Liulang teaching her how to make a fire, thinking of Xiao Liulang dragging her out from Xun's tomb, thinking of his soaked clothes, and the cloud and rain Gu shared by the two of them...

Hateful, she gritted her teeth a little.

Dong Ji turned around, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jiu poked a piece of firewood in the middle, "Suddenly I lost my appetite."

Dong Ji smiled slightly, "It is said that women are weak, that there is a gust of wind in the east and rain in the west, but I still don't believe it. Now it has come true for you."

Hearing this, Mo Jiu really wanted to ask "Dong Ji, do you have a woman?", but the relationship between the two food friends, asking such a question would easily make him feel ambiguous, so she swallowed it back .

At this time, Dong Ji's conversation had already turned away, "Today we will eat mutton pot."

"Oh." Mo Jiu replied, continuing to light the fire, speaking much less than before.Dong Ji turned back and smiled at her, and stopped talking, only focusing on the work in hand.

(End of this chapter)