After moving things, Su Wan helped in the kitchen.

"For a while, I will make kung pao chicken, soy pepper Wuchang fish, hot and sour pig's trotters, and bean curd fat sausage, you help me boil water, and I will give these meat a bloody water for a while."

"Oh." In the kitchen, Su Wan is best at boiling water.

Feng Jing took off the apron on the shelf, tied it, and then tied the cuffs tightly, and the ponytail was also coiled up by him, and he made these preparations as rigorously as a general who was about to go to battle.

Su Wan felt that his previous suggestion to open a restaurant was very good, to build an open kitchen, and to spoil his good body, there would be no shortage of people who came to eat.

However, when he opened a restaurant, he would be busy cooking for others, and he would not be able to research new dishes for her.

Forget it, let's cross out this kind of thing about opening a restaurant, after all, she is ugly, and it is impossible to attract many customers by relying on her figure and style, and it will scare away timid diners and affect the appetite of other diners.

Thinking of these messy things, Su Wan kept adding firewood to the stove.

Feng Jing had already washed the dishes and removed the chicken from the bones and cut it into cubes.

The fresh Wuchang fish I bought today has also been washed out of the abdomen, coated with cooking wine, put ginger slices, green onions, salt and other seasonings and put aside to taste it.

After the pig's trotters were clear and clean, they were not cut, but were put aside and waited for the boiling water to boil.

Because the fat sausage bought today is already clear and clean, although Feng Jing has cleaned it again, it is not as troublesome as when he killed pigs before.

He was very fast, cutting the very piece into a diamond shape.

By the time these preparations were made, the boiling water was already boiling.

He tirelessly repeated all kinds of things that gave flesh blood and water.

The pig's trotters were also placed in the soup pot on the hole in the stove next door, and various packets were put in.

He had to cook so many dishes and prepare so many seasonings at the same time, Su Wu was dizzy when she saw it, she couldn't remember it at all, and she didn't know how he remembered it.

Su Wan turned sideways and glanced at Feng Jing's face.

Well, sure enough, God is fair, closed a door for him, but gave him the talent to learn cooking, not relying on his face, he can also rely on cooking skills to make money and support his wife.

Just like her, God has given her super strength, so her ......, phew, she's not a husky, and her handsome looks are exchanged for wisdom.

"Girl, what are you doing all the time looking at my face?"

Su Wu, who was forgetting to add firewood to the stove, was so frightened that her fingers were almost burned by the fire, and she released a resentful look at Feng Jing, "I'm wondering if I can remove the birthmark on your face." ”

Feng Jing's eyebrows were raised high, "The girl still dislikes my looks." ”

"Mainly, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Not to marry a handsome man?"

"No, you see, you have a normal skin tone on half of your face and dark spots on your top half of your face, which is unbalanced, and if it's all black, or all of your skin tone, it won't look so awkward."

"So I'll put some ink on my face tomorrow?"

"Don't don't, I'll just say that."

Feng Jing suddenly asked a question that surprised Su Wan, "You say, can that Taoist change my face?" ”

"He's not a god." Su Wu secretly pondered, her abilities can only heal, dispel poison, and heal wounds, and she can only disguise herself, as for giving others plastic surgery and beauty, she really hasn't thought about it.

This kind of birthmark, can her ability cure it?

Are birthmarks pigmented?

If it's a foreign object, her ability might be able to help him get rid of it.

You have to try it, let him become normal, even if he is not a handsome guy, he is a normal-looking man, he will not suffer too badly.

Moreover, Feng Jing is also quite miserable, because this black birthmark is despised by so many people.

Su Wan decided to give it a try, "Then next time you meet the Dao Master, I'll help you ask." ”

Feng Jing was quite surprised by Su Wan's answer, "The girl really wants to help me ask?" ”

"Ask and there won't be a piece of meat."

Feng Jing was inevitably apprehensive at this moment, if Su Wu asked the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief himself was good at detoxification, in case he found out that he was poisoned and not born with a birthmark, when the time came to tell Su Wu, would Su Wu be angry at his concealment?

"Feng Jing, what are you doing in a daze, you almost cut your fingers."

Su Wu put down the tongs, rushed to Feng Jing with an arrow step, and grabbed the kitchen knife, "I know you have low self-esteem for a long time because of the birthmark, and you are very happy to hear this news, aren't you?" No matter how happy you are, don't desert, otherwise your face will be better, and your fingers will fall off again, and then I will have to beg the Taoist for two pills. ”

Feng Jing came back to his senses and took the kitchen knife, "If you want a pill, the Dao Chief will give it to you?" What does it cost? ”

"Well, I don't know if he will give it to me, but now I still have to help him complete some things to accumulate public morality, so I'll help him run more errands and do something." Su Wan smiled dryly.

On the one hand, it was because he was afraid that the lie would be exposed, and on the other hand, he was worried that Su Wan owed him more for him, and it would be difficult to pay off the cause and effect, Feng Jing hesitated to tell the truth, "That girl still don't ask him, you are a person who likes freedom and doesn't like to be bound." ”

"It's not that serious, you see that as a sugar factory, I have to make money myself, which is a great thing."

"But if you open a sugar factory, you have been targeted by so many people, even if you are not calculated by Shangguan Wei and his wife, you will be targeted by others, the risk of the sugar factory is already so big, if that Taoist leader gives you other things to do, I am afraid that the risk you face will be even greater."

As soon as the Dao Chief made a move, the technology monopolized by the big family was easily overcome by him, and who knows if the next thing he made would be even more coveted by others.

"Don't worry, the Taoist will protect me."

"......" made Feng Jing's heart sour.

Su Wan scratched her head, feeling that her words just now didn't seem to prove the Taoist chief's awesomeness, "Oh, I used the wrong word, it's a blessing." ”

The words "protection" and "protection" are used differently.

Hearing this, Feng Jing's heart was relieved, but the next second it tightened.

Hey, I don't know how old the Taoist who helped Su Wan a lot, and what he looks like.

Men will always help women, is it really because of friendship?

Feng Jing's face was stunned again, his eyes were flickering, and Su Wan was so frightened that he grabbed the kitchen knife in his hand again, "Feng Jing, you go away, I'll cut tofu, I think you're not in a good state today, you go away." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll have two more knives and I'll cut it." Feng Jing grabbed the knife back, cut the tofu after a few cuts, and asked casually, "Girl, if someone lied to you, would you be angry?" ”

"Of course, the other party didn't mean it, and it wasn't aimed at you."