Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 616 How Lu Zhan Cooked for the First Time
There was joy on her face, "I hit it!"

The man's brows and eyes eased a little, and he walked towards her, "It's not enough, I have time to go to the shooting range to practice more."

"It's just an amateur. This level is enough. I'm not a soldier, and I don't need to participate in competitions."

After the words fell, the air was silent for two seconds, and she raised her eyes to look into his deep eyes.

"To be my woman, you have to be good at it, and you have to be refined."

She was speechless for a moment and looked at him fixedly, especially when he said that he was his woman.

He took her to the closet and told her where the switch was.

At this moment, Qiao Ning felt a strange feeling in his heart, and even felt that the man in front of him might really want to spend his life with her, otherwise why would he tell her these things.

The next day.

In the quiet room, there were two figures raised on the bed. The man was still sleeping with his eyes closed, and his long arms were loosely hooked around the woman's body.

At this time, the woman frowned, sneezed three times, and woke up suddenly.

She rubbed her itchy nose and sat up to get a tissue.

Lu Hongzhan hooked her waist, and slowly opened his sleepy phoenix eyes, "Have a cold?"

Qiao Ning turned to look at him, noncommittal, and sneezed again.

after an hour.

The man walked into the kitchen that had never been used, looked at the things in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was only wearing a looser gray long-sleeved sweater, and gray trousers on his lower body. He was very casual and homely attire. Logically speaking, it should be very convenient.

But in less than 3 minutes, his gray and white trousers were already stained with greasy peanut oil...

Qiao Ning stood at the door worriedly, "Why don't I do it, just cook the porridge, it will be ready in a few minutes."

"go out."

He opened the refrigerator full of food and glanced back at her, "I said, go back to bed and stay."

"Have you ever cooked?"

He was a little impatient, "You doubt me?"

She nodded honestly. He looked like someone who had never been in the kitchen.

Generally, this kind of person has the ability to make the lid of the pot fly.

Lu Hongzhan frowned, put down the ingredients in his hand, went out and brought a chair for her to sit down, and covered her with a blanket by the way, "Look carefully."

She sat down dubiously, and watched him pour out the porridge that was okay from the pot.

Then, pour half a bowl of peanut oil into the pan and turn on the fire.

Qiao Ning began to have a bad feeling.

Immediately afterwards, she saw him take out a whole sea cucumber from the refrigerator, rinse it twice under the tap, and throw it into the oil pan.

Fried.

"A Zhan..."

"Shut up and watch."

He shook the water off his hands, and then poured all the porridge into the boiling oil pan.

stir fry.

Sticky and greasy, the white flowers instantly turned yellow, and the original sizzling sound was drowned out by the porridge, so he turned on the fire.

Then I took a bottle of soy sauce, opened it and smelled it, looking very professional before pouring it in.

After stir frying a few times, the kitchen gradually filled with a burnt smell.

He was not messed up at all, as if everything was under control, he reached out and took the mineral water, and poured a whole bottle into the oil pan.

Even if Qiao Ning didn't see it, she could imagine that the picture in the pot must be a sticky black "white porridge" wrapped in a half-crisp fried sea cucumber lying in oil-stained mineral water.

He looked at the pot for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong, so he turned around and took a salt shaker and sprinkled it in.

Then, cover the pot.

Everything is under control.

(End of this chapter)