It's almost lunchtime.

Fang Xing stood up, "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"I'm sorry, cooking idiot." Ling Yimo spread his hands.

"Unfortunately, so am I."

The two looked at each other with desperate faces.

"Can I order takeout?"

Ling Yimo gestured with his hands, "No, you can't be found out by the old thing, there is one more person in this apartment." ”

It is easy to guess how many people are in the family by the amount of food on the bill, and once Lu Hanting knows all this, he will wait for him to bring someone to search.

"Do you have instant noodles?" Fang Xing began to think about what he would do.

"I'm done eating, I haven't bought it yet."

So far, I can only bite the bullet.

"I'm going to cook." Fang Xing stretched out his hand, "Lend me your phone." ”

Although he can only cook instant noodles, it does not prevent him from looking up tips on the Internet.

Ling Yimo happily unlocked the phone and handed it to him.

After washing the rice and throwing it into the rice cooker, Fang Xing began to process the other ingredients.

The beans were broken into sections, the greens were peeled and cut into two parts, and the mushrooms were sliced, and soon the last hurdle was reached.

A piece of fat and lean pork belly.

Fang Xing looked at the braised pork tutorial taught in the recipe, as if he was facing a problem of the century.

After a little research on how to fry sugar, he set up the pot.

In just one hour, Fang Xing's experience was like that of a young general stepping on the battlefield, ready to make a contribution by relying on the meager accumulation in his belly, and then being beaten by the Khan's iron cavalry outside the gate.

Serving a plate of strangely colored dishes, Fang Xing felt that he was shameless to face his father and fellow villagers.

When he braised pork, he used the dark soy sauce as light soy sauce, and accidentally poured three spoonfuls of it, and directly made it into black braised pork.

He originally planned to fry the beans a little better, but he didn't expect the beans to be fried by him into dried beans.

The only consolation is that his rice is steamed.

I feel like a little girl, I will start asking questions, and then start laughing at the mode.

After the meal was served, the two sat at the table opposite each other, looking at each other speechlessly.

Fang Xing simply tasted his own results, and as expected, he was a little tortured on his tongue.

"How is this different from what my brother did?" Ling Yimo didn't feel strange.

Her sense of taste had long since failed, but seeing that the meat was cooked, it shouldn't be a big problem to eat it.

Seeing that the person had no strange reaction, Fang Xing was slightly stunned.

"Doesn't it taste bad?" He was a little worried.

If Ling Yimo felt that it was really unpalatable, he would pour the dish over and remake a new one.

"No, it won't." Ling Yimo replied truthfully.

She really didn't taste unpalatable.

Fang Xing picked up his work in confusion, and then was abused by the desperate stimulation on his taste buds.

He really didn't know what to say.

It is said that with these days' understanding, Ling Yimo should have noticed it a long time ago if he was so clever.

But with her eccentric nature, could it be that she deliberately stimulated him?

Fang Xing stared at the girl's face, trying to find a hint of trickery on this face, but the other party ate too much and didn't notice her at all.

When the rice in the bowl was halfway down, Ling Yimo noticed the person on the other side of the table, who had been staring at her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nope."

Fang Xing buried himself in cooking.

He had a strange idea in his head, she couldn't have wanted to encourage him to go to the kitchen for the first time, right?

The idea was so narcissistic that it was quickly pushed out of his mind.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Lu Nancy came back with people.

He looked at the strange dishes on the table, and with the information that the ability had read, he had already understood the situation.

"Isn't it, young master, you don't know how to cook?"

"Uh, yes!" Fang Xing was already a little broken about his cooking skills.

The only time he knew how to cook when he was a kid was when he was in college.

At that time, I was ridiculed by my roommates for eating this thing for the first time.

Probably because he lived too well in his early years, cooking himself is more like a hobby for people like them, and he is not very interested in it, so he didn't give the skill of cooking to it.

Lu Nancy smiled for a while, "Forget it, I'll teach you tomorrow." ”

"Thank you."

"You don't have to say thank you to me." He laughed.

Because what he sought in Fang Xing was much more important than making friends.

Next.

Lu Nancy naturally began to teach Fang Xing to cook as he said.

"It's not the right way to cut things, it's so easy for you to cut your hands."

"That's not how you beat the eggs, the hand is slightly oblique."

"When I felt the heat in my hand, I poured the oil down."

Ling Yimo and Lu Nanwang peeked outside the kitchen.

"I'm pretty serious about my studies." Ling Yimo commented.

She felt that Fang Xing's waist around the apron was a bit good-looking.

And the little expression on the dinner table yesterday is a little similar to her two-dimensional natal life.

"Hmm." Lu Nanwang nodded.

She didn't have any feelings for this new stranger in the house, and at that time, looking at the scar on his face, she was afraid that he was a bad person, but now she seems to be quite kind.

Although it still doesn't have much to do with her.

In this way, he will become a friend of his brother.

Today's lunch is not as ugly as yesterday.

"You're more talented than I thought." Lu Nancy sighed.

What kind of monster is this person? After only ten minutes of learning, he can already draw inferences, and he only taught one of the four dishes on the table, and the rest is all Fang Xing's free play.

Is this the learning ability of a genius?

"Hmm." Fang Xing nodded.

At least today's dishes can still be seen.

It's great that you didn't have to let others eat your own failures like yesterday.

He unconsciously looked at Ling Yimo, wanting to see how she reacted today.

"You've been here for a few days, would you like to go out for a walk?" Lu Nancy asked a question, only to realize that people's attention was not on his side.

After a while, Fang Xing reacted, "Ah, okay." ”

Always staying in one place, even though the apartment is big enough, he still wants to go out for a walk.

"Come with me tomorrow to the Huaye Building, remember to wear a mask." Lu Nancy briefly explained the situation.

The project of Huaye Building is very profitable.

The Ssangyong Club also participated in the construction of this building, and the Hong Gang didn't eat this piece of fat, and most of them would make trouble.

What's more, the Reef Exchange has recently hung up his wanted warrant again, and it is difficult for him to deal with so many people alone.

Although Fang Xing said that he had just awakened the ability and was not very proficient in using it, he was more or less an ability, so he would be a little safer with it.

"Okay." Fang Xing didn't know what he was going to face at all, so he just agreed as an accompaniment.

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, there was a room in the Huaye Building.

Fang Xing and Lu Nancy lowered their bodies and hid under the window, regretting what they promised yesterday.

What is this?

(End of chapter)