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"No matter how mild the concussion, it's also an injury!" Luo Liyan frowned tightly in disapproval, "And you're a superstar, do you really know how to cook?" You have to eat something good if you are injured, dark food hurts too much, don't look at my young age, but my food is delicious. ”

Although the more she thinks about this skill now, the more she feels weak, and it is estimated that it is very likely that it will be left to satisfy her appetite.

"I think I can still eat it!" Jiang Hanyin said with some uncertainty.

It turned out that when he first debuted, he would still cook and eat at home.

But as he became more and more busy, his studies and work were pressed on him at the same time, and he often ate meals ordered by the staff.

Now that I think about it, it seems that he has been 5 or 6 years old, and he hasn't even soaked himself in a bowl of instant noodles.

As for his barely passable cooking skills, it is estimated that he has degraded to the point where he can't even look at it.

But......

Jiang Hanyin's deep eyes sank, and he looked at Luo Liyan with a serious face.

"You're my girlfriend, you're for petting, this kitchen is not good for your skin, I'll do it."

When Luo Liyan heard what he said, she couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

"Male god, don't be so funny, okay! How do you think I have the skin to hurt the fumes in the kitchen now? As she spoke, the whole person floated, and Jiang Hanyin's eyes shook twice.

This made Jiang Hanyin's eyes twitch at the corners of his eyes.

Although I know that she is a spirit being, from the bottom of my heart, she is a living person in her own eyes.

So I didn't feel at all that as a spirit, she couldn't take good care of herself.

On the contrary, it was precisely because she had no memory and lost her body that Jiang Hanyin felt even more distressed and wanted to take extra care of her.

"It's okay, if you're really not at ease, then I'll let the private restaurant that often delivers me food bring it to me."

Jiang Hanyin finally chose a compromise method, but Luo Liyan shook his head after hearing it.

She slowly floated down from mid-air, and then hugged Jiang Hanyin's arm, her voice soft and glutinous.

"You're going to let me show you how I cook, and I'm sure it's better than the private food you usually eat." And you see I'm a spirit now, and I won't be hurt by the smoke. I promise you, when I'm back in my body, I'll stop cooking, okay? ”

Jiang Hanyin frowned, as if he wanted to refuse.

Luo Liyan said before he could speak, "Don't you want to taste the dishes I cooked?" This is a great opportunity before I go back to my body! ”

"Alright! Then you can just cook two home-cooked dishes! Jiang Hanyin sighed in compromise.

As the little guy said, how could she not want to eat the food she made?!

What's more, when she returns to her body, she will be able to eat.

They will live together in the future, and the food they eat every day can't be worse than the food she makes!

Then Jiang Hanyin's idea was slapped loudly by the table of colorful and fragrant meals less than two hours later.

For fear of being tired of her, when she just placed an order to buy vegetables, she chose some very simple daily dishes.

In addition to the strong request of the little one, I bought some ingredients for stew soup to nourish myself.

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