Chapter 67

Classmate Jiang Muxin, who was completely stunned, realized her responsibility after she realized that she was here to take care of the patients, so she had to cook this meal.

"I'm going to cook, there should be food in the refrigerator, right?"

Gu Mingcheng couldn't help but hold back her laughter, "Are you sure you can?"

"Of course!"

Gu Mingcheng made things difficult on purpose: "I hurt my leg, but I want to drink bone broth, are you sure you can?"

"This..." To make meat dishes, she has always been a vegetarian, and she felt a little disgusted even touching those meats.

It's that kind of touch, she really can't bear it.

"I'll go to the kitchen first, and you can eat what I make for you, and you can't pick and choose." She glared at him with a 'vicious' look, warning him not to push his feet.

"Xinxin, I am a sick number!"

"Even if you are sick, you can't make things difficult for the chef." Jiang Muxin's reason was very good.

During Jiang Muxin's cooking, Gu Mingcheng was strictly forbidden to come in and watch, so Gu Mingcheng could only hear the sound of pinging and bangs in his ears, which was extremely harsh, and thought: Is this cooking, or dismantling the kitchen?In the future, she doesn't know how big a kitchen will be for her to be handy.

"It's time to eat." Jiang Muxin yelled towards the living room, his voice was somewhat lacking in confidence.

Leaning on crutches, Gu Mingcheng walked to the restaurant, and saw such a warm picture. She was wearing an apron, holding a plate in her hand, her mouth was curled up, and her voice was soft, like a virtuous little wife.

"Brother Mingcheng, why are you in a daze?"

"I'll just see what dishes are available."

Jiang Muxin looked at the lunch on the dining table, and asked her to mix a salad or something. It was really no problem, but it was really too difficult to ask her to make hard dishes. Thinking that Gu Mingcheng needed nutrition now, he looked at him with some guilt, "You will deal with it for a while at noon today. When Mama Fan comes back tonight, I will definitely cook you big fish and meat, okay?"

"Xinxin doesn't cook often. It's not easy to do this. I was joking with you before." Gu Mingcheng patted her on the head, his eyes filled with relief.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but once he said it, Jiang Muxin insisted on learning cooking, "No! I must learn."

Gu Mingcheng just let her do it, anyway, as long as she doesn't get hurt, it doesn't matter, but when he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth expectantly, this idea was instantly shattered, as long as she can eat in the future, she really doesn't need it learn.

"Brother Mingcheng, what do you think of this vinegared cabbage?"

Although I know it's not good to hit someone who doesn't cook often, but this dish. . . . "Xinxin, did you confuse vinegar with rice wine?"

"It's vinegar, the yellow one." She felt that she couldn't be confused, so she stuffed a big lump into her mouth, and the result was predictable.

"Wow, what does this taste like? It's so unpalatable. Brother Mingcheng, why are you still swallowing it? Don't eat it. Let's eat takeaway."

Yep. . .Although Gu Mingcheng intends to show a willing look, but this taste, he'd better wait until the next time when her cooking skills improve.

After being hit by that lunch, Jiang Muxin seemed to have the drive to do something.

When I go to the bookstore, I look at the recipes, and I also download a software on my mobile phone, which is dedicated to teaching cooking, and there are all kinds of pastries.

(End of this chapter)

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