I Lost My Memory After She Was Moved

The trash can was full, and some garbage pockets were overflowing.

But in fact there is space in the middle of the trash can.

It seems that the cleaning aunt did not come to clean yesterday, and the environment of the stairway is a bit messy.

Jian Mu hesitated for a moment, then reached out to adjust the garbage pocket, trying to make a space.

The eyes are a meal.

Inside the bag was a box that was familiar to her.

It was the New Year's gift she gave Zen Luo last night.

Jian Mu pursed her lips and slowly reached out her hand to pick up the box from the trash can. There were still some potato chips in the box.

She didn't seem to feel dirty, but muttered to herself, "I forgot to teach you how to use it."

Then he put the box away casually.

As if she didn't remember what she said to Zen Luo yesterday.

Cen Luo was going to cook a bowl of porridge for himself first for breakfast.

It should be easy to make porridge, just put rice and water in the rice cooker.

Of course, this is just Zen Luo's conjecture.

But the reality is not as she thought, when she turned on the rice cooker, it turned into white rice.

It even boiled a little hard due to lack of water.

Cen Luo: "..."

Suddenly, Cen Luo admired his previous self.

In the end, Cen Luo added two cups of boiling water to the white rice and ate it with the cold dishes he bought.

Halfway through eating, Cen Luo reacted somewhat, why did she have to add boiling water to turn it into porridge?

It was not good to be a teacher, but it didn't affect Cen Luo's mood.

She just put less water when cooking.

Not a big problem.

After breakfast, Cen Luo went out to play for a while, and had lunch by the way.

Can hold on for a while.

In the evening, Cen Luo began to seriously fiddle with recipes and food videos.

The learning attitude is very serious, and the learning materials are also very useful.

It's just...why is this oil so terrible.

In the video, it is said to wait for the oil to reheat for a while, so that the dishes will taste better.

So Chen Luo waited and waited.

The more I waited, the more I felt scared, especially when occasionally two drops of oil started to pop in the pan.

Cen Luo had an ominous premonition that if she put this dish in the pot, the oil would definitely splash on her hands.

Help, her white jade-like hands can't be scalded by the oil.

Maybe not only the hands, but also the face will be splashed with oil.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo felt suffocated.

But thinking that I have learned it before, it shouldn't be difficult now.

So he picked up the plate containing the green vegetables just now on the table, and plucked up the courage to pour it into it.

Who knew that just after the dish was placed in the pot, the hot oil jumped and a few drops came onto her hand, causing her to exclaim in pain.

The plate in her hand was also thrown out by her and fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

The plate shattered on the ground.

At this time, of course, Cen Luo ignored the debris on the ground, and only covered his hands and rinsed under the tap.

The mobile phone on the side was still playing a video, and the sweet and pleasant voice of the blogger came.

Cen Luo was depressed for a while, reached out and turned off the phone.

What do I want from you.

There was only a crackling sound in the kitchen, Cen Luo smelled a mushy scent, and realized that the dishes she put in the pot had not been stir-fried.

By the time she went to stir fry, the vegetables were already mushy.

Cen Luo suddenly felt that the food cooked today was quite fragrant, at least it was more fragrant than this dish.

With the heart that he would never admit defeat easily, Cen Luo cooked a few more dishes.

The dish was not cooked, but he sucked in a lot of oil fumes. One time, when the oil was put in, the pan was too hot and almost burned, which scared Cen Luo quite a bit.

Some of the fumes were drawn away, and some of the fumes escaped from the windows.

Cen Luo put the fried vegetables on a plate and coughed twice.

Then a knock was heard on the door.

Cen Luo coughed and walked behind the door, looking at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.

It's the security uncle downstairs.

Cen Luo opened the door and stuck out his head: "Is something wrong?"

The security guard glanced at Cen Luo and took another step to the side, trying to see the situation of her home by opening the crack of the door.

Cen Luo stood on tiptoe, blocking his sight, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Is your house on fire?"

Cen Luo instantly understood what it meant, and suddenly felt a little unnatural, and coughed lightly: "No."

"You didn't think about it, did you?"

Cen Luo: "?"

"It's like this. Before, someone tried to commit suicide by turning on the gas at home, but it accidentally caught fire and killed the entire building."

Cen Luo: "..."

Seeing that Uncle Bao's eyes were really concerned, Cen Luo hesitated for a moment and then opened the door completely, so that he could see the scene inside.

"I'm just not skilled in cooking, and the fumes are too high, so it's not what you said."

Uncle Security glanced at the kitchen and asked, "Is your range hood broken?"

Only then did Cen Luo react, should it be?

Otherwise, why is the smell of oil smoke so strong, and it still jumps out of the window.

Just as Cen Luo was about to answer, he suddenly saw Jian Mu standing behind the security guard.

I saw Jian Mu was looking at her.

Cen Luo retracted his gaze. He disliked Jian Mu's unpalatable food before, but now she heard that she couldn't even cook.

A little embarrassing.

I don't know if it was because she realized she was looking at her that Jian Mu left before she closed the door.

Cen Luo thanked the security two more times, then closed the door, glanced at the kitchen, and sat down on the sofa.

Can not help but sigh, cooking is really difficult.

Otherwise, let's order takeout for Zhao Zhao. It sounds more down-to-earth for a big star to eat takeout.

Thinking like this, Cen Luo sent a message to Zhao Zhao.

【I have an idea. 】

As soon as the message was sent, the doorbell rang.

In just one minute, Cen Luo didn't think about it except for Uncle Security.

He immediately opened the door.

"I……"

Cen Luo just wanted to say that she was really fine, but found that the person standing in front of the door was not Uncle Bao Bao, but Jian Mu.

Seeing the change in Cen Luo's expression, Jian Mu hurriedly took out the pocket in his hand:

"It's your old stuff, you say it's your magic weapon."

Cen Luo's hand paused for a moment, glanced at the bag, and found that there were several books and books inside, as well as a white box, and he couldn't see what it was.

Seeing that Cen Luo didn't move, thinking she didn't believe it, he took a book out of the paper bag.

Let Cen Luo be able to see the name written on the cover clearly.

Cen Luo glanced at it, it was indeed her handwriting.

It's okay to get your stuff back.

Cen Luo took the paper bag over, took a look inside, and then said, "I forgot to mention it when I left last time. Please mail my things to me, or I can get it myself anytime."

Cen Luo's expression seemed to be asking her to choose one.

It was mailed to Cen Luo, but it was not given to her directly. It must have been his intention to get it by himself. Jian Mu knew that Cen Luo meant that he did not want to meet her.

"But the courier station is downstairs." Jian Mu said.

What's the matter downstairs? It's not very convenient downstairs? Cen Luo was speechless.

Not wanting to talk to her anymore, Cen Luo was about to close the door.

"Wait," Jian Mu stopped Cen Luo's movements and pursed his lips, "Don't make the oil too hot before cooking, try to turn off the fire as much as possible, and don't leave water in the dishes, otherwise it will easily catch fire."

Cen Luo was stunned for two seconds before realizing, is Jian Mu teaching himself to do things?

And it's easy to catch fire, are you cursing her?

"Who are you cursing?" Cen Luo was upset, and regardless of whether the door would hit Jian Mu or not, he slammed the door shut.

After entering Mencenluo, he was still a little unhappy.

Who is so stupid, who doesn't know how to turn off the fire to stir-fry, and even catch fire when cooking, who is so good.

After being angry for two minutes, she scolded Jian Mu thousands of times in her heart, and then she realized that she had a little reaction.

Caused myself to be splashed with oil.

Just now... it seems like a spark has popped up.

Could it be that Jian Mu is not cursing her, but talking about what has happened?

so horrible.

In order to dispel his random guesses, Cen Luo took out the notebook from the paper bag, but he didn't expect it to be a diary.

The name is quite ideal, called "Chef Cen Quick Diary".

【2020.10.8

To grab a woman's heart is to grab her stomach, and they are going to live together soon. We must let Jian Mu eat the best food in the world. 】

After seeing the first page, Cen Luo understood, no wonder it was her magic weapon for victory.

It turned out to be for Jian Mu to learn to cook.

She should have guessed it long ago.

Cen Luo originally thought it was a diary about Jian Mu, but found that in the next few chapters, he started to record the steps and experience of cooking seriously in the diary, so he turned two pages at will.

His eyes stopped on the diary on October 13.

[I burned the kitchen today, haha ​​I'm really good. I thought Jane Mu would be angry, but I didn't expect that she would ask me if I was injured first. Hahahaha she also praised me for being the first person to learn to cook and cook in the kitchen. I didn't expect that she would be praised for burning the kitchen. 】

Sure enough, it burned.

Zen Luo was a little speechless.

The handwriting from a few years ago is still clear.

It's just that the paper seems to be a little wrinkled, and I should have read it many times before I think about it.

I don't know where the note was put, there are still some oil stains and traces of water dripping on the page.

Glancing at the paper bag again, Cen Luo took out the box.

It was found to be a medicine box with her name written on it.

her box?

After opening it, it was found that there were scalding medicines and band-aids in it, as well as an unknown medicine.

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during the period of 2021-08-0114:47:08~2021-08-0123:58:27~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Mu Wenxiao;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles in the evening; 2 bottles in the high altitude;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!