After Yan Muye finished speaking, he directly put the things that should be put in the refrigerator, and put the things that should be put in the kitchen.

Bai Wuwu has never done anything in the kitchen, and even from his birth until now, the kitchen is just a decoration for him.

But this time, he took the initiative to get into the kitchen, and looked around at the equipment around him in a bit of a hurry: "Beautiful sister, what can I do for you?" ”

After Bai Wuwu asked, Yan Muye took a few cucumbers and tomatoes: "It seems that I don't need you here, you go out, I'll try here and see if I can do it." ”

"If it doesn't work, we'll eat cooked food."

Bai Wuwu: "No, I'm still here to help you, in fact, I can still help you do something, such as washing vegetables, cleaning, watching the time or something." ”

Sensing that he really didn't want to leave, Yan Muye didn't continue to nag: "That's okay, you help me wash the vegetables here, I still need to check the recipes on my phone." ”

"yes, okay."

Bai Wuwu said and took the vegetables handed over by Yan Muye. The sound of rushing water crossed her ears, and the light on one side came from outside the kitchen, Yan Muye slid the things on her mobile phone very seriously, she lowered her head slightly, and everything was a quiet appearance.

…

Yan Muye kept comparing the recipes on his mobile phone and simply made two home-cooked dishes. After the dish was made, Yan Muye didn't wait, and was about to get down the chopsticks to taste the dark food he made, and then saw Bai Wuwu take the initiative to take a pair of chopsticks: "Beautiful sister, I haven't eaten snacks all day today, I'm so hungry now, can I taste it?" ”

There was a longing light in Bai Wuwu's eyes, and Yan Muye was not sure whether the final dish he made was delicious or not. But Bai Wuwu didn't wait for Yan Muye to answer, and then moved his chopsticks.

"How's it going, how does it taste?" Yan Muye looked at him expectantly, and already had an expected result in his heart.

According to his proficiency in cooking, Yan Muye can basically judge that he can't cook before he has amnesia.

Just like a computer, even if Yan Muye is now in a state of amnesia, as long as he comes into contact with the computer, those sleeping memories are as if he has woken up.

"Beautiful sister, I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious. This is what I have been growing up all the time, in addition to eating the food cooked by my mother, which is comparable to this one, the best meal I have eaten is made by my beautiful sister. ”

"My beautiful sister is too versatile, I hope my beautiful sister can be by my side for a lifetime!" Bai Wuwu said this, and then took another bite of the cucumber scrambled eggs on the plate.

Yan Muye looked at his expression, as if he was not joking, and Yan Muye also tried to taste it.

"Well, pretty sister, I didn't lie to you. You really have a talent for cooking, and the food you cook is delicious. ”

Yan Muye frowned slightly: "Well, the taste is okay, but ...... Not as exaggerated as you described. ”

Bai Wuwu seemed a little unconvinced, anyway, he felt that his beautiful sister was the best person in the world: "Cut, I just think the food cooked by my beautiful sister is delicious, this is the best meal I have ever eaten, I'm just telling the truth." ”

"My point of view is irrefutable!"