Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Shen Yicheng can't cook very well. He basically orders takeout. He doesn't know what to do today. He has to cook himself.

He took a peeler and sat on a small bench. Then he peeled potatoes in the garbage can. He put washing vegetables in the small pool. He also put live fish on the chopping board and learned to kill fish on his mobile phone.

It's a pity that he can't master the essence. The fish is still alive after being photographed twice.

Ji Rao leaned against the doorframe to see him, with seven hundred pieces of sugar in his mouth. "This fish suffers a lot."

Shen Yicheng hurriedly pressed the fish and turned to Ji Rao with a smile. "It's OK. It must die here today. Go out quickly. It's important in the kitchen. It's not suitable for you to come in. Go to see your pleasant goat."

"I don't think you can cook, or you'd better order takeout."

Shen Yicheng put the fish in the pool and came over to hold Ji Rao. He was afraid that his unclean hand would touch Ji Rao. He just hugged him with his arm. "I believe your husband, I can learn anything."

He just wanted to kiss Ji Rao. Ji Rao frowned and avoided him.

"Dirty." Then Ji Rao turned and left.

Shen Yicheng can only resist his daughter-in-law's disgust and continue to go back to kill fish.

It took two hours for Shen Yicheng to bring out all the food.

"Look." Shen Yicheng stood at the table and looked at Ji Rao with a smile, "how about it?"

Ji Rao looked at him from a distance, and he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a reluctant approval.

Shen Yicheng pulls Ji Rao to sit down.

"I can't eat it."

"Look at me." Shen Yicheng then washed his hands and came back to serve himself a bowl of rice.

Ji Rao propped his chin to see him. Shen Yicheng picked up a chopstick egg and tasted it. "It's a little light."

He sandwiched every dish, some salty and some light, but on the whole it was OK.

"If it doesn't taste good, order takeout."

Shen Yicheng shook his head, "it's OK, it's not bad, OK."

After dinner, Shen Yicheng goes to wash the dishes. Ji Rao listens to the sound of water coming from the kitchen and walks towards the kitchen.

There was a man standing next to him. Shen Yicheng looked at him and said with a smile, "how did you come here?"

"Watch you do the dishes."

Shen Yicheng was already bubbling with beauty in his heart, but he still said, "what's good for washing the bowl?"

"Open your mouth."

Shen Yicheng opened his mouth, Ji Rao put in a piece of sugar, "700 yuan, delicious?"

"Delicious."

On the day of the college entrance examination, Ji Rao saw that many students on the Internet were too excited to support themselves. Their mood was very complicated, some were afraid, some were panic, some were expecting.

Shen Yicheng, in contrast, sat on the sofa with a bag of potato chips and Ji Rao to watch happy Superman.

"Don't you check today?"

"Don't worry. I'll see it later today. I can't get in with many people."

"How much can you test?"

"More than 700 points. I guess so. This year's question is relatively simple."

After watching a happy Superman Movie, a love story, Shen Yicheng and Ji Rao watch it with no expression. What they have experienced will not make them sad for this.

Shen Yicheng looked at the time, and it was more than 11 p.m., "you can check the score."

At 11:00 p.m., there are still some cards on the server, but it's better than when I just got the score.

The progress bar is extremely slow. Shen Yicheng feels Ji Rao's eyes beside him. He smiles, "don't you believe me?"