"I know everyone thinks I have low emotional intelligence, can't speak, and can't do anything, but my parents have never despised me. They never ask me to be smooth-talking or successful. They just hope that I can live a safe, law-abiding, and worry-free life. So I can spend a lot of time satisfying myself, pleasing myself, and living for myself. It's not that I'm free and easy."
"It's because I'm lucky enough. You can just listen to what I say. There's no true empathy in this world. Everyone can preach big truths, but only you know the pain. Let's go, the daily life is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people. Today, I'll show you my skills and let my fans know that I'm not incompetent, huh."
"Then I look forward to Chef Gu's feast." Su Li said with a smile.
Wen Yi also smiled, a rare occurrence.
"Thank you, Cancan." Wen Yi said.
"Let's go, two little laborers." Gu Can directly put the big and small bags into the hands of the two men, then took their arms and walked towards the hut.
'Who said that a vase can't talk?'
"There is no true empathy in the world. Everyone can talk about big principles, but only you know the pain! She understands me!"
"Just to say, she majored in Chinese in college."
"Don't talk nonsense, even among us Chinese department students, few can speak so well!"
"Who knows? The daily life of ordinary people is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people. She is really good at it."
When the three of them returned to the cabin, the others had not yet returned. Gu Can checked the time and began to prepare lunch.
"What can I do?" Su Li asked. Wen Yi was also watching her.
Gu Can looked at their hands. Seeing their unfamiliarity with kitchen matters, he finally took out a bag of garlic and asked them to go out and peel it.
Wen Yi and Su Li looked at the garlic in their hands and the closed door.
"I think she dislikes us." Wen Yi frowned slightly, looking particularly unhappy.
"Don't think so, she is. Imagine that when you are creating, there are two scientists to teach you how to write songs." Su Li made this analogy, and Wen Yi understood it instantly.
"Okay." The two of them went to peel garlic obediently.
The barrage of comments floated by, hahahaha.
Gu Chengze and the other two came back first and could already smell the pumpkin porridge. There was a hint of sweetness in the air.
"It smells so good. Gu Can really said he can cook." Zhang Zihan sniffed the fragrance in the air with his eyes closed like a puppy.
"It seems we are in for a treat. Let's go and see what we can do." Gu Chengze said.
"Yeah." Mou Wenkui and Zhang Zihan had no objection.
Su Li and Wen Yi watched the three people standing at the kitchen door in a daze. They also walked over to see.
Gu Can was in a good mood while cooking, humming a little tune. The sound of the knife colliding with the cutting board, the sizzling of the oil in the pan, and even the sound of the burning flame were her accompaniment. At this moment, she was the most perfect conductor, composing a magnificent piece of music for food.
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