"Let's have lunch here at noon. Go back and tell your family." Mu Chuan put away his thoughts and said to Qi Bai beside him. After seeing Qi Bai nod and run back home, Mu Chuan went to the kitchen to make lunch for his family...
Next door, at Jiang Yule's house, the girl looked down at the lunch box in her arms...
How should she explain to Meng Wanshu...
It seems unrealistic to take it out from the space. If I talk to Mu Chuan about it one day, it will be embarrassing.
Unable to think of a suitable reason, Jiang Yule simply gave up thinking about it, walked towards the kitchen, and put the lunch box on the table.
"Sister, let's have some extra food"
"Where did this come from?" Meng Wanshu asked as she took the food out of the pot.
"Mu Chuan just sent it."
Jiang Yule's words, which sounded very calm, successfully made Meng Wanshu put down the spatula in her hand. Looking at Jiang Yule's calm expression, Meng Wanshu cautiously probed, "Didn't you say... you don't want to accept it?"
"He stuffed it into my hand and ran away. I'll return it to him another day." Jiang Yule looked away awkwardly... He wanted to distance himself from it before... But now... He was tempted by her beauty, how could he distance himself from it...
"Oh, so, then I won't cook another dish. Two dishes are enough for the two of us." Meng Wanshu was relieved when she heard Jiang Yule say this. They are neighbors, so it's good that they are not angry...
"Okay, I'll go get the rice," Jiang Yule said, putting the box of rabbit meat on the table, then went to the kitchen to get two bowls of rice.
Sitting at the table, the two of them reached for the bowl of spicy rabbit meat, which looked very good. After taking a bite, they looked at each other with eyes full of amazement.
"This cooking skill is really good! It's authentic Sichuan flavor. When Mu Chuan sent it to me, did he tell me who made it?" As a food blogger, a dish has a fatal attraction to Meng Wanshu.
But what is strange is that when a letter of introduction is needed for a long journey, are the Shen family from Sichuan Province? How can they do it so authentically?
Listening to Meng Wanshu's words, Jiang Yule thought about what Mu Chuan had just said, and said hesitantly, "If I heard correctly just now... it seems that Mu Chuan did it himself."
When Jiang Yule first heard Mu Chuan say that he made it, he just thought it was a little strange. After all, in this era... there are really few men willing to go into the kitchen. But now... not only can he cook, but he can also cook so deliciously... it's really a rare thing.
Sure enough, no matter what era, serious men and men who can cook are so handsome!
Meng Wanshu was also shocked when she heard this. With Mu Chuan's big icy face, she couldn't imagine him standing in front of the stove and cooking.
"Did you hear it wrong?" Meng Wanshu pursed her lips, her face full of disbelief.
"It shouldn't be..." Jiang Yule nodded solemnly to Meng Wanshu, puncturing her little bit of luck.
"Oh, okay, if Aunt Aiping did it, I would go and learn from her," Meng Wanshu said with some disappointment.
"Mu Chuan is also OK," Jiang Yule said while eating. Although Mu Chuan was a little cold, he was not that scary.
"Goodbye." Meng Wanshu curled her lips subconsciously. In fact, although she instigated Jiang Yule to twist Mu Chuan, she didn't have the courage to have more contact with Mu Chuan. She didn't know why, but she was a little afraid of him.
But this authentic spicy rabbit meat... She was really greedy. Looking at the rabbit meat and then at Jiang Yule, a small, unformed thought came to her mind.
Meng Wanshu ate the rabbit meat and cautiously asked
"How about you ask for me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yule raised his eyes to look at Meng Wanshu. Seeing her smiling and trying to please him, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Is he really that scary?"
"Isn't it? He's like a big ice cube. I can't get a reply after talking for a long time. It's so suffocating." Meng Wanshu complained. All she could think of was the time when she was almost frostbitten when she was in contact with Mu Chuan. After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to look at Jiang Yule eagerly. She really wanted to know what to do.
Jiang Yule couldn't help but find it funny when listening to Meng Wanshu's complaints. The Mu Chuan in front of her seemed to be different from the one in front of others.
Under Meng Wanshu's expectant eyes, Jiang Yule nodded and said, "I'll ask you when I have a chance, but I can't cook, so I can only repeat it to you as much as possible, so I may not be able to grasp the essence of it a little bit."
"That's okay, as long as the general direction is right." Meng Wanshu waved his hand, not really caring about these details. Some of them are already very good, so why should he be so picky?
"Okay." Jiang Yule nodded and agreed to it. After dinner, Jiang Yule went to wash the dishes. After a nap, the two dressed up beautifully and took a pound of pork to the educated youth point.
Tang Wei was the first to discover Jiang Yule and Le's appearance in the Youth Courtyard. When she saw the pork in their hands, her eyes lit up.
The educated youths didn’t earn much work points, and usually they each contributed their own grain to make a big pot of food, so it was very good to be full. It was very rare to see three or two pieces of meat in the pot. This big piece of meat... The last time I saw it was before I went to the countryside...
"Tang Zhiqing, this is a token of our love. Let's have an extra dish tonight," Meng Wanshu said, handing the meat to Tang Wei.
Tang Wei smiled with her eyebrows curved. After taking the piece of meat, she realized that her behavior of seeing the meat was a bit petty. She explained awkwardly, "I'm really sorry, it's a bit rude. Usually we all eat together, and there are too few opportunities to enjoy a feast together."
"It's okay. Please take it to the kitchen," Meng Wanshu said, pointing at the piece of meat.
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