Chapter 1203 Can you cook?

   Jiuyin, who didn't want to face Prince Chou and ran out in a hurry, is now bending over, with her hands on her knees, panting for breath, what kind of monsters are all around Mu Jing!

   Will any normal person tell someone they meet for the first time that they want to slap their face!

   is simply crazy!

   This way of mixing it doesn't work, it seems that it can only be directly...

   Jiuyin squinted his eyes and decided to do it at night.

   At this moment, Mu Jing, who was watching Chen Ruoting preparing dinner, felt that she was idle, so she picked up the kitchen knife and cut the wild vegetables they found in the mountains.

   Skilled movements and extremely fast knife skills.

   "Brother Jing, can you cook?"

"Will not."

   "I see that you cut vegetables very smoothly, eh?"

  Chen Ruoting is still washing rice.

   "Chopping vegetables is similar to cutting people. The more you cut it, the better it will naturally go."

  The people who were washing rice stopped for a while, please don't say such words to her with a kitchen knife with a blank face? Although they are already familiar with each other, she is still panicking!

   "Brother Jing, do you think there is something wrong with the girl just now?"

   Logically speaking, their brother Jing is not the kind of person who will specifically target people. If you target them, that means the other party has a problem, a big problem.

   "It's just out of sight."

   glanced at the green worm that fell on the ground, and after stepping on it with one foot, he took out a few boxes of luncheon meat from the ring, opened it skillfully, and poured it out.

When    was about to cut, he turned his head and asked, "Sliced ​​or diced?"

   "Slice? Fry it for a while. If Brother Jing wants to eat fried rice, you can also cut a little bit out. I'll cook it for you in another pot?"

"Um."

   Next, Chen Ruoting saw what is called swordsmanship.

   If only her brother Jing hadn't talked about cutting people, she always felt that what her brother Jing was cutting was not lunch meat, but the piece of meat that was cut from someone...

   Hurry up to make a fire and start cooking in the most primitive way.

When    was adding firewood, Chen Ruoting couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jing, you said that if there is a person with lightning ability in the future, can you power up the rice cooker or something?"

   "It should be fine with more training."

   "How to train?"

   "To the factory that makes rice cookers?"

  “…”

   She understands, practice makes perfect.

  A rice cooker is struck by lightning, and there are thousands of other rice cookers waiting to be hacked. If there are too many, there will naturally be one that can be used.

   The man who cut the lunch meat put down the kitchen knife, rubbed his arms, and a trace of unhappiness quickly flashed in his eyes.

   Even after sleeping for so long, the sequelae of divine punishment still existed, and it was just cutting a vegetable, and I felt a headache.

   "Brother Jing, are you feeling unwell?"

  Chen Ruoting stood up nervously, "Why don't you go and sit in the yard? After the rice is cooked, the dishes will be very fast."

   Mu Jing glanced at her, raised his hand and touched her head, "It's hard work, but if you're too busy, I'll let the little ghost head fight for you."

"Okay."

   Actually, she knew why Mu Jing said that, but she just hoped Mu Yang could learn more.

After    Mu Jing went out, Mu Yang ran in sweating profusely and asked, "Sister Ruoting, are you looking for me?"

  "..." As expected of her brother Jing, the efficiency is really high.

   "Help me watch the fire."

"OK!"

   Mu Yang was full of energy, while Chen Ruoting was a little worried that she had to teach him something, "Yang Yang, can you cook?"

   "I know a little bit. When my parents and eldest sister are not at home, and when my sister is too lazy to order takeout, I do it all."

   Brother Jing, I didn't expect you to be such a Brother Jing!

   enslaved your little brother to cook!

   shouted from the air: A Yang, your giving up struggle made me understand that you were lying flat in front of Brother Jing.

   Also, I forgot to mention it yesterday.

  Happy Mid-Autumn Festival..

  I kept feeling like I forgot something after the update yesterday..ahhahahaha...

   (end of this chapter)