Mu Dong, what do you like?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked.

Mu Liansheng's fingers rubbed the pages of the book, "I don't like anything." ”

"How can it be, in life, how can there be anything you don't like. Jiang Yuanyuan said, "For example, I like fried buns, I like to buy bags, buy shoes, and I also like to collect all kinds of postcards to mail to myself when I go to a place, ah...... It doesn't matter, you always have something to like. ”

Mu Liansheng shook his head, "I don't particularly like anything." ”

"And what do you like to eat when you eat?"

"I don't really like anything. ”

"Then what color do you like to buy when you buy clothes?"

"I didn't particularly like the housekeeper's purchase. ”

"So the housekeeper bought you black, white, gray and blue? Then he bought you a little pink dress, would you wear it?"

"Yes. ”

"Awesome!" Jiang Yuanyuan secretly thought, I believe you are a ghost!

Mu Dong doesn't have anything she particularly likes, she is not good at giving gifts, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she doesn't know what to buy for Mu Dong, she snapped her fingers, "Mu Dong, I'll cook at noon." ”

"You do?"

"yes, I'm okay to cook, even though I haven't done it for a while, it's a ...... Repay you, if it weren't for you, I would have to spend the first day of the new year alone. ”

"Good!"

Mu Liansheng didn't refuse, and after agreeing to cook, the housekeeper disappeared, Jiang Yuanyuan asked, "What about the housekeeper?"

"He's gone to visit relatives and friends. ”

Jiang Yuanyuan did not doubt him, and began to get into the kitchen as soon as the work was over, fortunately, the kitchen in the mansion was modern equipment, and if she was given an earthen stove, she didn't know how to make a fire. Jiang Yuanyuan also does not need the help of the robot butler, he began to pickle the ingredients, the first day of the new year is not as particular as Chinese New Year's Eve, must make ten dishes, Jiang Yuanyuan marinated ribs, chicken wings, steaks, washed all the vegetables, she showed Mu Liansheng ten kinds of ingredients, determined that Mu Liansheng really did not particularly like it, she could only play herself.

I didn't see anything he particularly liked when he ate hot pot yesterday, like an old antique in ancient times, he ate chopsticks for everything, and he was never greedy, so what fun was there.

That being the case, she did what she liked.

"Need my help?"

"Do you know how to cook?" Jiang Yuanyuan was surprised, this is not in line with the identity of a thousand-year-old monster, isn't that the existence of fireworks that does not eat the world?

"Yes, I cook very deliciously, there was a period of wandering with the master, he can't cook, I come. In the early years, the two of them wandered, making clothes, washing clothes, cooking, farming and raising chickens.

"Wow...... Terrible. Jiang Yuanyuan shook his head and refused, "Just wait on the sidelines, my cooking skills are also very good." ”

Mu Liansheng didn't go away, waiting for her on the side, Jiang Yuanyuan was embarrassed to let him wait, "Why don't you tell me the story of you and Sheng Jing, if it's convenient for you, I'm quite curious about your past story." ”

"Good!"

There is nothing to say about these things.

One tells a story, the other cooks, time flies, Jiang Yuanyuan works very neatly, after listening to the story of him and Shengjing for a while, why does it feel boring?

The two of them didn't seem to talk day in day, and they didn't encounter anything interesting.

Jiang Yuanyuan brushed the marinated beef with a layer of oil, put it in the oven, and began to fry the ribs, "Then tell me your own story, what have you done in the past thousand years?"