Chapter 60: Seventh-Order Demon Beast
Zuo Chenye quietly accompanied his grandmother, holding his grandmother's hand tightly. On such a day together, one day after another, he felt more and more uncomfortable at the thought that his grandmother would leave him.
Qiao Ran put on an apron, walked into the kitchen, and cooked skillfully.
About an hour or more.
Qiao Ran prepared the meal.
She put them on the table one by one, very sumptuous, both Chinese and Western food, lemon juice cheese baked silver cod, thick-cut steak, French cream mushroom soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, asparagus stir-fried three fresh, Japanese miso tofu, bibimbap, etc.
It just so happened that grandma also woke up, Zuo Chenye helped grandma to the restaurant, and grandma sat down on the main seat.
The rich aroma of the meal comes to the nose, and it smells like home.
Zhao Jinrong looked at the dishes on the table one by one, and praised: "Ranran, you made it yourself?"
Qiao Ran sat down next to Zhao Jinrong, "Grandma, you've been here for so long." I haven't cooked a good meal for you yet, so I would like to honor you today. After speaking, she sandwiched a piece of fish to Zhao Jinrong, "You taste it." ”
Zuo Chenye sat down opposite Qiao Ran, his eyes flashing slightly, a little surprised. Chinese, Japanese, Korean, French, Italian, all covered. He tasted it, and it didn't taste bad, and his cooking skills were of a very high standard.
Zhao Jinrong ate them one by one and was full of praise, "Ranran, I didn't expect you to be a chef, and my grandson will have a good mouth in the future." Where did you learn your craft?"
Qiao Ran smiled, "I didn't know how to cook before, and scrambled eggs and fried rice could burn the pot." Later, I had a friend who was very tricky and couldn't eat non-Michelin dishes, so in order to take care of him, I had to bite the bullet and learn to cook dishes from various countries, so I was forced to know. ”
She said as she cut a steak for Zhao Jinrong.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, the steak is delicious. Medium-rare, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very standard!" Zhao Jinrong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
When Zuo Chenye heard Qiao Ran's words, the hand holding the vegetables paused, and he put it down stiffly.
The friend she said was probably her boyfriend. Gu Qingyan naturally grew up eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and when she thought of her painstaking efforts to learn how to cook for Gu Qingyan, she suddenly felt that she had lost her appetite and felt sullen and uncomfortable.
"I'm full, you eat slowly. ”
Zuo Chenye gently wiped his lips with a wet towel and stood up, "I'm full, you eat slowly." ”
"Eat more, waste such a delicious dish. Zhao Jinrong sighed, and then talked and laughed with Qiao Ran.
A happy look.
It's just that this kind of happiness can't last long.
Beautiful illusions will eventually be shattered.
After dinner, after taking a shower, Qiao Ran sat on the sofa in the living room to rest.
She looked at her phone, looked at it, and realized that something was wrong with her.
She seemed to be sick. My head was groggy, and my whole body was gradually chilling.
When Zuo Chen went downstairs at night, he saw her half-lying on the sofa, her eyes slightly closed, her cheeks crimson, and she was abnormally red.
He approached her and reached out and touched her forehead.
It's hot!
"You have a fever. He frowned, and hurriedly dialed the phone number of the family doctor Lin Feng, and asked Lin Feng to come over immediately.
Then, he picked Qiao Ran up from the sofa and walked towards the master bedroom.
"I can come down and walk on my own. Qiao Ran burned badly, but he also knew that he should keep his distance, and said in a daze.
"Shut up. Zuo Chenye couldn't allow her to refuse.