Luo Yixia wants to die, is this her own mother? Blatantly pit his own daughter.

Obviously, Luo Yixia didn't doubt this at all, because it was indeed according to the way her mother liked Song Chengyi, this kind of thing was indeed like what she said, and she couldn't help but greet her mother from beginning to end.

Far away at home, Luo's mother sneezed and touched her nose, it won't be a cold in this summer.

Luo Yixia shrank his hand and put the apron on his body indiscriminately, isn't it just cooking? Can it be difficult for yourself?

Without saying a word, he walked towards the kitchen.

Of course, Song Chengyi knew that Luo Yixia couldn't cook, could Luo Yixia know it? I'm afraid I haven't been in the kitchen a few times since I was a child.

Luo Yixia stood in the kitchen and looked at the food in front of him, a little helpless.

Song Chengyi leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her.

Luo Yixia sighed, well, wash the vegetables first.

Then the package was unpacked and the broccoli and cucumbers were washed.

Then I saw that the ribs were difficult, how to wash this.

Song Chengyi watched her make trouble, and didn't remind her, just watched.

Luo Yixia felt the two burning gazes behind him, cheered himself up, and couldn't let him underestimate himself.

And then it started to deal with it.

It's finally all washed.

And then what...... And then how to do it.

Now I really regret it, why didn't I go into the kitchen more often, and now I don't even know how to make a dish.

Luo Yixia bit her lower lip, looked like she was about to cry, and looked back at Song Chengyi: "Otherwise, let's go eat outside." ”

The voice is very small, and the confidence is very insufficient.

Song Chengyi sighed and no longer embarrassed her.

approached her, then untied her apron: "You give me a hand." ”

In an instant, Luo Yixia, who was still lifeless, suddenly came back to life again, and his eyes flashed like little stars, and he replied sweetly: "Okay." ”

When Song Chengyi tied his apron, Luo Yixia also helped him tie it very "intimately".

Song Chengyi looked at the lively little girl, a little helpless.

"There's rice over there, you can use a measuring cup to serve it, and then wash the rice." Song Chengyi commanded.

Luo Yixia walked over half-understandingly: "How many meters are you scooping?" ”

"Two measuring glasses of wine are ready." Song Chengyi washed the dishes that Luo Yixia had washed again.

After Luo Yixia scooped two cups, he ran past Song Chengyi's side and washed the rice very seriously.

Although I haven't tried it, I seem to have seen my mother dig for rice when I was a child, and it is not difficult to think about it.

After washing it several times and finding that the water had become very clear, Luo Yixia gave it to Song Chengyi and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

Song Chengyi glanced at it, then nodded.

"How much water do you need to cook?" Luo Yixia put it in the rice cooker and remembered that he didn't add water.

"Less than a meter, 1:1.5."

So what is 1:1.5......

Luo Yixia didn't think much about it, it shouldn't be more than rice wine.

Then put the lid on, press the time, and you can eat in 40 minutes.

After dealing with it himself, he obediently stood next to Song Chengyi and watched how he stir-fried.

Song Chengyi had already processed all the dishes, cut them, and put them on a plate.

Luo Yixia was like a studious child, watching Song Chengyi deal with it intently.

Soon, several dishes were brought to the table.

Luo Yixia couldn't believe it, and his good impression of Song Chengyi rose again in an instant.

Ah~ My male god is so attractive......