Jing Jiaren went downstairs and asked the maid, and sure enough, Ximen Longting had already made haode lunch and didn't eat it.

She looked at the dishes, which were a little cold, and most of them were foods she liked to eat...... I'm going to go to the kitchen and make some soup.

I was picking up my apron and tying it, and a cloud of cold air hit behind me~.

Jing Jiaren didn't look back: "Enough gas? ”

“……”

"I know you're worried about me, but I know how to take care of myself. Besides, I haven't been away for long, it's only been 4 hours, haven't I? ”

She turned her head and looked at Simon Longting's gloomy appearance.

She clinged to coax him and he ignored him, and as soon as she turned to leave, he ran again......

This tsundere, sullen scorpion!

"If you have time, can you help me choose some leaves?" Jing Jiaren felt that his tall figure was blocking the kitchen door, really like a door god.

Taking the vegetable basket, she set it aside and motioned for him to help.

Simon Longting was still standing.

"Didn't you shout to get out of the hospital and say you had a lot of things you wanted to do with me? Don't you want to cook with me? ”

Ximen Longting wrinkled his eyebrows: "Do you take me too seriously?" ”

"I just take you too seriously, and I'm running for your condition every day. I'm looking for a prescription for you everywhere. ”

"Weishenme shutdown!?"

"Isn't it rude to answer the phone while you're talking to someone on business? Have you ever seen anyone who would turn on the camera when they went to an interview? ”

"Not a nature."

"It's a nature...... I promise not to take this as an example. ”

Ximen Longting didn't speak, he came over to get the vegetable basket with a stinky face, and Jing Jiaren hooked his lips slightly: "Do you know how to choose vegetables?" ”

"You're a fool of me!?"

Jing Jiaren opened the refrigerator, and as soon as she took out the ingredients, she saw Ximen Longting divide a basket of vegetables into five horses.

The ingredients in Jing Jiaren's hands were quickly snatched by him.

"Teach me!"

"You want to learn to cook?" Jing Jiaren was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, the servant heard a startled sound from the kitchen.

"Simon Longting, that oil, how can you put it in a plastic bottle......"

The boiling heat of the oil caused the whole plastic bottle to shrink and wilt immediately, and it drooped into a ball.

……

"If you know, you're chopping ribs, and if you don't know, you think you're making human meat buns......"

With a murderous look on one's face.

The sound of stomping was deafening, and suddenly the knife went too deep, and the whole knife was stuck in the cutting board and couldn't be pulled out.

……

"Wait...... You can't put salt ...... right now."

Jing Jiaren reached out to grab it, but Ximen Longting's hand shook, and most of the box of salt fell down.

……

Jing Jiaren has always felt that she graduated from the "Dark Cuisine Academy", but she didn't expect Ximen Longting to be better.

"Simon Longting, give up, you really don't have cooking cells. You've destroyed all the good food! Jing Jiaren looked at the plate of scorched things.

She was originally a half-tone cooker, and Ximen Longting's style of doing her own thing and not listening to persuasion......

So there is the result in front of us.

"Come, take a sip of soup first." Jing Jiaren took a small spoon and fed it.

Simon Longting took a sip of his free time.

Fortunately, there is always warm soup, and when she was in "Simon Dragon Thunder Battle and Food", she fed him a sip from time to time to cushion his stomach to avoid stomach pain.

"Let's not learn to cook anymore, okay?" Jing Jiaren asked with a bitter face.

"Not good!" Ximen Longting was very depressed, "You underestimate me? ”

"Don't dare to ......"

"There's nothing I can't learn!"