Chapter 240: The Road to Cooking Bamboo (29)

"I'm Professor Chen from the Department of Fine Arts, and since you're a student at Jing'an University, you've probably heard of me." Professor Chen glanced at Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen frowned when he heard Professor Chen say this.

Professor Chen looked at Mo Zichen like this, and gave in and said, "Why don't you study with me for a few days a week?" ”

"Your technique is very good, but I can explain to you the style of the famous painters of the past." Professor Chen said and looked at Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen listened to Professor Chen's words and nodded calmly.

Professor Chen looked at Mo Zichen like this, and felt a little frustrated, the first time she opened her mouth to accept apprentices, the apprentices turned out to be like this.

Nuan Jiu was helpless when he heard Mo Zichen say this, but this was the completion of the task.

Gigi's reward also appeared, and he didn't hurt his foot during the fracture, and his recovery was doubled.

This reward, Nuan Jiu feels that he has lost no matter how much he thinks about it!

But now that the task has been completed, Nuan Jiu is about to leave, so Mo Zichen left with Nuan Jiu in his arms.

When Nuan Jiu returned to her room, she looked at Mo Zichen, who still had a calm face, and said with some doubts: "Why didn't you agree to Professor Chen to study?" ”

"You want me to say yes?" Mo Zichen listened to Nuan Jiu say this and glanced at Nuan Jiu, and his eyes showed a shallow warmth.

Nuan Jiu blinked when he heard Mo Zichen say this, "Professor Chen should sound very powerful!" It doesn't hurt to learn from her. ”

It's more than that!

However, Mo Zichen just smiled when he heard Nuan Jiu say this, he looked at Nuan Jiu like this, "What do you want to eat for dinner?" I'll do it for you? ”

"Meat." Nuan Jiu is concise and to the point.

"You should eat something light, too." Mo Zichen heard Nuan Jiu say this, and bit it helplessly, so he went to prepare: "Something called me." ”

"Uh-huh." Nuan Jiu listened to Mo Zichen say this, nodded obediently, and sat on the bed and waited for Mo Zichen to cook.

Mo Zichen went to Nuan Jiu's kitchen to take a look at it and began to prepare, although he said this to Nuan Jiu, but he had already stewed soup for Nuan Jiu.

After the meal was ready, Mo Zichen went upstairs and hugged Nuan Jiu down, in fact, Nuan Jiu was able to walk down by himself, but neither of the two mentioned it.........

When Nuan Jiu sat on the dining table and looked at the lid of the pot on the table, Mo Zichen opened the lid of the pot.

"Wow! It smells so good! Nuan Jiu smelled the aroma and felt that his saliva was about to come out.

Nuan Jiu saw the white soup boiling in the casserole, and from time to time it spit out tempting bubbles, the green onion leaves floated on the edge of the soup, and the scattered pork ribs, flowering radish, and a steam like smoke danced above the casserole.

Nuan Jiu looked at this delicacy and watched Mo Zichen scoop a spoonful of soup for her.

Mo Zichen's wrist trembled slightly, and he could see the light of the soup in the white porcelain spoon.

Nuan Jiu took the porcelain bowl, the hot fragrance mobilized all her taste buds, and Nuan Jiu hurriedly tasted it.

The moist soup slid through his throat, and his whole body immediately warmed up, and the natural smell of flesh was everywhere between his lips and teeth, which immediately fascinated Nuan Jiu's tongue.

Nuan Jiu then buried his face in the white smoke curling bowl, inhaling the delicious bone broth one by one.

Mo Zichen looked at Nuan Jiu and said with a smile, "Don't be hot, drink slowly." ”

Mo Zichen's gaze was very soft, just like the warm sun outside the window.

But Nuan Jiu looked at Mo Zichen's eyes and always felt that he saw a mother's love.