"Found it." Mo Yuan was in the wardrobe for a few minutes, because the entire wardrobe was a little big, Mo Yuan's upper body was in the closet, Feng Jiuwu was a little curious, if he couldn't find it again, would the whole person be drilled into the wardrobe?

Mo Yuan came out of the closet, Feng Jiuwu saw Mo Yuan holding a piece of clothing in his hand, looking at the somewhat pink clothes, the corners of Feng Jiuwu's mouth twitched, this man, what should she say about him, she prayed that this dress was not for her.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll put the clothes in for you, I put some bath water in it, the water temperature is a little hot, but it's also within the tolerance range, you go inside to take a bath, I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles to eat." Mo Yuan said to himself, there was no unnaturalness in front of him, but he was very indifferent.

The corners of Feng Jiuwu's mouth twitched, sure enough, her hands were very itchy, and she wanted to beat this man to death, Mo Yuan put the clothes on the hanger in the bathroom, and when the pajamas were put on, Mo Yuan looked down at the clothes hanging in his hand, and his whole face turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly hung up the clothes, and ran straight out of the bedroom, without looking back at his daughter-in-law, and said before leaving, "Daughter-in-law, I'm going to the next strip, you hurry up and go in the bath." ”

Feng Jiuwu was speechless and looked at the back of the person who left the bedroom quickly, and the corners of her lips involuntarily hooked, this man, hehe, she thinks it's pretty good, but it's a bit of trouble, she doesn't like it very much, others always come to her for trouble.

Got up and walked into the bathroom, looking at the steaming water in the bathtub, Feng Jiuwu closed the door, then took off the clothes he was wearing, and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

At this time, Mo Yuan was a little embarrassed to look at those ingredients, raised his hand and touched his nose with some embarrassment, he had never cooked, and he couldn't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, he was sure that he could make this noodle well, and even Mo Yuan was a little suspicious of himself.

No, a hint of determination flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, he must not just give up, why does his daughter-in-law know how to cook, he can't, he has to be the same as his daughter-in-law.

Mo Yuan was even more determined in his heart to learn how to cook, rolled up his sleeves, Mo Yuan cooked noodles without starting, took out his mobile phone and crackled it a few times, and a few big words 'Recipe Collection' appeared on the mobile phone

Mo Yuan typed down the noodles in the search bar, and a lot of introductions and pictures appeared on the screen, and the slender fingers kept flipping down, and when he saw the simplest picture, Mo Yuan's eyes lit up, it's you.

Lettuce noodles, there is only one bowl of noodles on top and two lettuce neatly placed on it, if Mo Yuan makes this, it means that this is the only one of Feng Jiuwu's age who has eaten the most shabby supper.

Mo Yuan put his phone on the table, looked down at some of the ingredients on the table, raised his hand and took out the ingredients he wanted, leaving the table full of lonely ingredients.

Raising his hand and looking at the lettuce in his hand, Mo Yuan frowned, how many halves should the lettuce be cut? Mo Yuan held the kitchen knife in his hand, his brows were tightly locked, forget it, just cut it casually, knock knock, the sound of the kitchen knife and the cutting board coming together.

Mo Yuan's peach blossom eyes stared at the lettuce that was cut with a smile, and the whole person was radiant, I didn't expect him to cook by himself It was quite good, hehe, Mo Yuan, who felt good about himself, didn't know that lettuce was not cut with a knife, and according to Mo Yuan's carrot-like cutting method, he was the only one who thought it looked good.

Mo Yuan cut the lettuce and walked to the stove, his brows furrowed slightly, how to start the fire??

Mo Yuan felt that cooking was simply to refresh his three views, and there was no introduction to firing in the recipe, Mo Yuan had to check Baidu by himself, pressed a few times, and finally found it, Mo Yuan looked at the size of the fire written on it, and there were other messy topics, so he simply turned off his mobile phone and continued to fiddle with his things, yes, he didn't believe it, he didn't have the talent to learn to cook.

Others say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to grab her stomach, Mo Yuan can think of it, if you want to catch a woman's heart, then you have to catch her stomach.

Mo Yuan looked at the two boxes containing white particulate things, and was a little speechless in his heart, that is salt, and that is sugar?

Forget it, let's try it, Mo Yuan raised the spoon and tried both of them, well, I finally knew that it was salt, Mo Yuan's peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, like a lazy big dog, so cute that people couldn't wait to take it home.

Feng Jiuwu didn't soak in the bathroom for long, after soaking for ten minutes, she got up, raised her hand and wiped her wet hair with a towel, and used a little spiritual power in her body to dry out some of her body and hair.

Feng Jiuwu looked up and saw that there was no Mo Yuan in the room, she was a little helpless, she thought about it and walked out of the bedroom, without opening her mind to check where the man was, Feng Jiuwu pursed her red lips, frowned slightly, she seemed to smell a burning smell?

Feeling it carefully, the corners of Feng Jiuwu's mouth twitched, okay, this is really not an illusion, he walked downstairs until he walked to the door of the kitchen, looking at the somewhat tragic scene inside, as indifferent as Feng Jiuwu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, black smoke kept coming out of the kitchen, and he was about to cover the tall and slender figure with an apron.

"Ahem," Mo Yuan covered her nose, raised a bucket of water with one hand and wanted to splash it into the stove, the corner of Feng Jiuwu's mouth twitched fiercely, could she be glad that the man was not holding oil in his hand? If it is splashed like this, it is strange that the whole stove is not wasted.

Feng Jiuwu's footsteps flashed, and he directly caught Mo Yuan's big hand raised high, and as soon as his hand moved, the spiritual power that was invisible to the naked eye struck into the black smoke rising from the stove, poof, and the flames were extinguished immediately.

Mo Yuan looked at his daughter-in-law happily, his peach blossom eyes were shining, and he didn't care about the tragic situation on his body, his hand wanted to hold his daughter-in-law, but taking into account the black ash in his hand, Mo Yuan's hand paused, and instead hit his daughter-in-law with his arm, and whispered, "Daughter-in-law, there is a lot of smoke in the kitchen, you go out first, the noodles are about to be ready, there was a little accident just now." ”

Feng Jiuwu raised his eyebrows, and directly looked at Mo Yuan's peach blossom eyes, there was a little amusement in his eyes, why did this man make himself so miserable, the right piece of black ash on his face, the left piece of black ash, and the white shirt was also a little dirty, like a little flower cat,

Feng Jiuwu didn't know what he was thinking, his hand involuntarily raised, wiped the black ash on Mo Yuan's face, and whispered, "You go down and wash up first, I'll take care of it myself." ”

Mo Yuan was touched by his daughter-in-law's raised hand on his cheek, and his heart jumped violently, plopping, plopping, plopping......

(End of chapter)