Chapter 1757: Good Cooking

He cooked, Xuan Li and they knew it clearly, wasn't it because they had a housewife who liked to eat? In order to please the mistress and let the mistress eat her own craft, shouldn't the Demon Venerable of their family go to great lengths to learn?

However, no matter what their Demon Venerable learns, he is very fast, but this cooking skill has been learned for three months, and it is indeed difficult for his own master.

At the same time, they also rarely joke secretly, you must know that their master is a dignified demon, if he wants to learn anything, it is only a matter of one or two hours, but this cooking has been learned for three months, it is really difficult to see, it can be seen that his attainments in this area are indeed not very good.

However, it's okay in this way, if their master can really learn cooking skills in an hour or two, then he is really invincible, how many people will be hit?

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In the kitchen, Ming was no longer as flustered as before, but calmly washed vegetables, cut vegetables, killed chickens, slaughtered fish, and the knife work, as if he had been doing it for many years, Mu Youluo was puzzled.

He pulled Mu Youluo to the side of the stool and continued to do his own thing, after a period of busy work, he began to live, and then stir-fry, cook, an hour later, on the kitchen table, a plate of dishes full of color and fragrance was served on the table, and Mu Youluo swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

"Absolutely, when did you learn to cook?" Mu Youluo glanced at the Immortal, and in addition to being shocked, he couldn't help but praise him.

Seeing Mu Youluo's eyes, he couldn't be more proud.

"Taste?" He picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of fish meat and sent it to Mu Youluo's mouth, and Mu Youluo ate the fish into his mouth without the slightest hesitation.

She originally thought that even if it wasn't delicious, she wouldn't be able to show a strange expression and hit the hell, but she didn't expect that this fish tasted good.

"How?"

"Delicious, how did you learn to cook?"

"When I have nothing to do, I figure it out and do it myself." Good guy, what he said wiped out all the credit of Mingyue, if Mingyue knew, he would definitely be preaching to him again.

In order to teach him how to cook, Ming Yue also stayed in the kitchen for three months, and every day she was so smoked that she couldn't open her eyes, and her skin deteriorated, but now someone didn't mention a word, and she gave all the credit to her.

"Awesome." Mu Youluo This is a heartfelt compliment, she doesn't know how to cook, at most she can use the simplest hot pot and porridge, but a big man actually learned it.

Although he didn't eat food, he couldn't help but eat a few bites when he saw Mu Youluo eating so happily, and sure enough, someone began to think in his heart, "The deity is amazing, and such a difficult thing can be done so well." ’

After eating, Mu Youluo boasted again, which made Mingju's heart happy.

After eating, the sky was already dark, and the two walked hand in hand in the plum blossom forest, while walking, while eating, just like ordinary people, living an ordinary life.

When he returned to the house, Mu Youluo yawned, hugged her, took off her coat and shoes for her, put her feet into his arms to cover the heat before putting them in the quilt, and then took off his coat and lay down, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her and fell asleep after a kiss.

After Mu Youluo fell asleep, he got up and walked in the house for a long time, looking at his brother helplessly, so he went out of the house directly and stayed outside for nearly an hour before coming in.