Mu Qingyu took out a bag from the cabinet, opened the bag, and pulled out the apron from it, which he asked Wu's mother to prepare together for Ye Feiyang.

It's a pink apron with lace on the edges, and it looks cute.

A big man like him, holding such a woman's apron, looks really funny, but Ye Feiyang can't laugh, because what she is most afraid of is the kitchen.

It's just because her father took care of all the cooking, and later with Huang Hua, he was proficient in cooking, so she didn't have to learn it at all.

Her sad face did not let Mu Qingyu compromise in the slightest, only to see him hand it to Ye Feiyang, "Here, tie it." ”

When he walked up to her, he whispered in her ear, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Ouch, I'm so tired, take a good bath and wait for a good meal." He said as he walked, stretching his hands apart in a stretching motion.

"Hehe, look at your smugness, and take a shower." Ye Feiyang grimaced at him,

"That's right," Mu Qingyu suddenly turned around and took in Ye Feiyang's expression, "I've been on fire these days, don't be spicy." ”

If you don't put spicy, you can't help it? Even if I don't put anything, you won't be able to swallow, hehe!

At this time, she realized that the dishes had been cut and placed on a plate. It seems that the thickness of the cut is even, and the length is about the same, so it seems that he should be quite good at cooking, so ...... Hehe, who cooks for whom still doesn't know?

Ye Feiyang suddenly had a plan, as long as he did it really hard to go back, he would naturally be unable to stand it, and when the time came, if it wasn't good, he would take care of the cooking, hehe!

But what now?

It seems that the fire should be turned on first, Ye Feiyang put the pot on the gas, lit the fire, and then she poured the vegetables into the pot, successively put in salt, oil, and then monosodium glutamate, by the way, put some pepper, and then mix the vegetables, and finally put them on the plate.

In this way, it took half an hour to get three dishes and one soup ready.

Mu Qingyu wore pajamas and walked down from the upper floor.

"It seems to smell good." Mu Qingyu walked to the dining table, looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly stopped talking.

The yellow yellow, the deflated, and the half-baked ones that look white and yellow, look as ugly as they are.

Ye Feiyang has been looking at him expectantly, hoping that he will criticize a few words, so he will have a reason to push this matter to him, he said assistant, but he didn't say that he was a nanny, why is the assistant still in charge of the kitchen?

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he sat down, picked up chopsticks, knocked on the table, and then ordered a little on each dish, but he didn't choose a dish for a long time, "How about it?" ”

"It's a little ugly, but as for the taste, come, let's taste it together." Mu Qingyu took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her, and helped her pull out the chair.

Ye Feiyang also toured each dish, but he didn't know where to start.

Mu Qingyu really admires her, she can make good ingredients like this, she is also a genius.

"I'm going to fill the meal." Ye Feiyang walked into the kitchen, filled two bowls of rice, and handed Mu Qingyu a bowl.

Mu Qingyu took the bowl and found that she didn't cook well, the rice was okay, the softness and hardness were moderate, he took a small bite, and then chose the soup that was okay and took a bite.

Ye Feiyang kept looking at him and found that he didn't say anything, but drank the soup into his stomach.

Then, he took a little greens and tasted it, but he didn't say anything.