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On a cold winter night, sitting around a hot pot and putting the washed vegetables and sliced meat into the boiling soup pot and smelling the aroma of the meat slices and vegetables in the pot are mixed together after cooking, what a moisturizing enjoyment!

Picking up the colander and skimming the little white foam from the boiled mushrooms in the pot, Lu Ling took Ruan Qingning's bowl and filled her bowl with a small half bowl of boiling soup.

There are many ways to eat hot pot, and depending on the region, the material of the pot and the ingredients at the bottom of the pot will be different. As a proper northern man, Lu Ling's favorite is the heavy oil and spicy Sichuan four hot pot.

It's a pity that Ruan Qingning, a baby who will spit out his tongue for a long time after eating a little spicy, really can't enjoy the flavor of Sichuan Si hot pot that will start to boil after eating a mouthful, and there is no special kitchenware for hot pot such as mandarin duck pot, Lu Ling can only accommodate Ruan Qingning's taste, boil the purchased clear soup base and add some mushrooms to enhance the flavor, and make do with it.

However, in Lu Ling's opinion, it was quite a good way to eat, but Ruan Qingning was very happy to eat. She was originally a person with a particularly light taste, and she didn't need to add leek flowers and sauce tofu and other other hot pot ingredients, just a simple bowl of hot pot soup base that was boiled after adding mushrooms, which could make Ruan Qingning, who had taken a sip, couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Speaking of being able to eat and can eat, Lu Ling, who is from country C, is not convinced. Therefore, after Ruan Qingning fully expressed her love for hot pot, she selectively ignored that the hot pot base was sent by her sister from Country C, the vegetables and meat slices were bought from the supermarket, and even the dishes were washed by Ruan Qingning, he just did the job of plugging in the induction cooker and then pouring the hot pot base into the pot, and raised his eyebrows very complacently.

With Ruan Qingning's heartfelt praise as a foundation, Lu Ling's feeding speed couldn't help but speed up a lot. Meat, mushrooms, vermicelli, all kinds of dishes, a lot of things arrived in Ruan Qingning's bowl through Lu Ling's chopsticks, and a hill soon appeared in Ruan Qingning's bowl that couldn't catch up.

With so much food, Ruan Qingning's small amount of food will definitely not be able to eat. However, Ruan Qingning is still very happy, her boyfriend picks up vegetables for herself, how good this feeling is, who knows who has experienced it. As for what to do with what you can't eat...

Pulling the food from the bowl handed over by his girlfriend Yan Xiaoyan and transporting it through his chopsticks, Lu Ling only wanted to say two words, "It's so fragrant!"

After eating and drinking, and the fragrant kiss rewarded by his girlfriend, Lu Ling's resentment that he couldn't put the zero slices into the pot and smash them was alleviated to the greatest extent. Ignoring the ball that had developed from the black charcoal head to the gray wool ball that was hiding in the corner and winking innocently at him, Lu Ling hummed a song and slowly walked into the utility room that had been empty before, with only some useless things.

A good relationship can make both parties better, I don't know who Ruan Qingning forgot to hear it from, but it didn't affect her in the slightest that she felt that this sentence made sense.

After all, the most successful case of this theory is by his side, every day I hear Cui Yayan boast about how compatible she is with her boyfriend, she has an all-round development in love and work, and she is in full bloom, at first glance, she is a natural match, Ruan Qingning Even when she sleeps, she occasionally dreams that Cui Yayan is talking about these spitting stars on her face!

Ruan Qingning is not as stinky and shameless as Cui Yayan, and she changes her ways to praise herself every day, but it is still necessary to think carefully and put it into practice to find a way to make herself and Lu Ling better.

Lu Ling has exerted a lot of positive influence on her, her habitual crankiness is much less, and the number of times she feels lonely is almost none, and even under Lu Ling's professional guidance, even the fitness method and effect have been very good.

But what did she bring to Lu Ling? Did Lu Ling mercilessly break away from the takeaway army and turn around and devote herself to the great business of learning to cook for her? Not eating takeout is indeed a lot of help to health, but compared with the positive impact that Lu Ling brought her, even mentioning Ruan Qingning would feel ashamed.

So the conclusion is already obvious, she, Ruan Qingning, must give Lu Ling a long-term, healthy, and beneficial influence on Lu Ling. After pondering and carefully selecting, Ruan Qingning finally found a suitable icon from his skill library.

"So that's what we're going to learn today?" Shaking the ukulele in his hand, Lu Ling was speechless. He can understand Ruan Qingning's heart that wants to do something for him, and he also understands that Ruan Qingning wants to start with the music that she is best at and what he is not good at, give him a good influence and show off a wave of heart by the way.

But what the hell is this ukulele? He's a real one-meter-eight man, and he doesn't have the problem of palm size or finger length below this average height average. It's not that he looks down on the ukulele, it's just that with the area of his palm and the length of his fingers, isn't it a bit too much to take this ukulele, which is not much bigger than his palm, to learn music?

Lu Ling's thoughts are all right, and they are easy to understand. But Ruan Qingning was just unhappy, she was easy, she finally found a project that could crush Lu Ling and maintain full self-confidence, and planned to teach Lu Ling a good lesson and increase her momentum, but before it started, Lu Ling began to complain.

Yes, she also knew that it was not appropriate to use ukulele to teach Lu Ling, but what way did she have, teaching and teaching, and the person who taught and the person who learned should have the corresponding teaching equipment in their hands. In such a short period of time, where did she find two guitars or two violins?

What's more, she has been learning the violin for so many months, and she is only a little better than someone who has just started, and she uses this kind of skill that is not half a bottle full to teach Lu Ling, not to mention whether the thickness of her face can withstand the condemnation in her heart, just say that if Lu Ling finds out that she is not learning very well, Ruan Qingning will not be able to bear such a possibility.

This teaching can only succeed, not fail, under such a premise, coupled with the tight time, that is, the younger sister of the ukulele has been interested in for a while, and there happen to be two at home, and Ruan Qingning consciously learns well, at least the instrument that Lu Ling sees is suitable for teaching.

Sensing that Ruan Qingning, who was in a good mood because of the hot pot, had a tendency to change rapidly under his speech, he didn't need Ruan Qingning to say anything, Lu Ling stopped his mouth with interest, and put his legs together, sitting on the round stool in the posture of a kindergarten child waiting for the teacher to hand out candy, blinking hard, trying to make Ruan Qingning believe that he was really looking forward to the next ukulele teaching.