When the two looked into each other's eyes, an ambiguous atmosphere surged...

"Xiao Lu, please stay and have a meal!"

Shen Mo immediately turned her head away: "Yes, yes, stay for dinner!"

He was frowning just now, but now he is smiling again.

After solving the problem, Shen Mo started to feel hungry again.

"Okay, just take a bite."

Shen Mo thought that she always ate meals cooked by Lu Qingyang these days, so now that she was showing off, she would cook a dish for her to taste.

Shen Mo pulled her over and sat down: "You are the guest today, I will cook for you! What do you want to eat?"

Lu Qingyang just had a good feeling: "We'll eat whatever you're good at, you're not picky."

"What are you good at?"

Shen Mo shook her head, looking distressed.

"You seem to be good at everything."

She was strong enough for work and good at hunting, but when it came to cooking... she was very self-aware.

"By the way, let me steam some potatoes for you!"

This is the simplest way to eat it. In the past, when she was hungry, she would steam potatoes and she enjoyed eating them.

"Okay, 놖놊 picky."

Shen Mo washed a few potatoes and prepared to steam them in a pot.

Master Shen was still reminding her: "Be gentle, Xiaomo, don't set the house on fire."

This is not groundless, but Shen Mo has really done this before.

Her granddaughter's cooking was too terrible, and she was blind, so it was safer for her to go out and get food than to cook at home.

Just as I finished thinking, I heard Shen Mo exclaim.

Then, accompanied by Dahuang's humming sounds, Lu Qingyang discovered that there was a burnt spot on Dahuang's tail.

"What's going on?"

Shen Mo was still apologizing to Da Huang: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you crawling in to keep warm, and I ignited your tail."

Dahuang hung his head in grievance, looking at his burnt tail.

Lu Qingyang seemed to see a helpless expression on the dog.

It seems that this is definitely the first time that Dahuang has encountered such a bad thing.

Lu Qingyang wanted to go over to help, but Shen Mo quickly waved her hand and said, "We agreed to do it today. You can help take a look at Dahuang's wound, and you have to take care of the rest!"

Shen Mo waved her hand and pushed Lu Qingyang out.

Master Shen sighed, "You should be considerate. She doesn't know how to cook at all. You know how steamed potatoes taste. They are bland. When the time comes, just give her some noodles and praise her a few times."

"This girl has been conditioned since she was little. When her eyes were better, I never let her cook for fear that she would get hurt. Now I regret it. I should have taught her more practical skills."

"It's okay. Girls should be pampered."

Moreover, as a woman from the mainland, she should be pampered.

After hearing the answer, Mr. Shen nodded in satisfaction and said, "You have a very high level of ideological awareness."

If you say that Master Shen didn't notice anything, that's possible, but why would he say that?

But today is not formal enough. Lu Qingyang plans to find a good day after the Chinese New Year to formally propose marriage.

Anyway, now that I know Shen Mo is Xiao Si, she must have a good impression of me.

Innocent girls are the easiest to deceive and the easiest to teach... You can draw the way you like on a blank piece of paper.

Lu Qingyang was thinking about something when he smelled something burning.

놊Really? Did I fail with steamed potatoes?

Shen Mo covered her mouth and coughed: "Ahem, I lost too much water and it almost boiled dry..."

She wiped her cheeks, and her originally fair and tender face was now covered with black stove ash.

"Come on, come on, just help me light the fire."

Shen Mo hung her head in grievance: "I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with that?"

Lu Qingyang had already cleaned a few potatoes again.

"When you say it's almost done, you can add more firewood."

"Yeah." Shen Mo responded listlessly.

Seeing that she was in good condition, Lu Qingyang squatted in front of her and said, "Why, why is our little Jasmine so happy?"

"What can you do? I'll let you clean up the mess."

He smiled and coaxed her: "Everyone is good at the same things. You have so many advantages, so there must be a disadvantage to make you balanced."

Shen Mo burst into laughter and said, "What you said does make some sense."

"It would be strange if the crazy girl went crazy. Just be yourself and don't change for others. No one requires women to know how to cook. You can hunt and you are strong. Our little Jasmine already has so many advantages. Not being able to cook is just a small flaw."

Shen Mo's eyes gradually lit up: "Do you really...really think so?"

"Of course, you see, you are good at cooking, so I will cook for you!"

After saying this, he naturally stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the stove ash stains on her cheek.

However, this wipe not only failed to clean it, but also added some funny and dirty things to Shen Mo's face.

What a pity, after wiping the stove ash, Shen Mo's face became even dirtier.

"Look at you, you look like a little cat now."

Shen Mo winked playfully and imitated the cat's posture: "Meow~ Is that so?"

Lu Qingyang shuddered suddenly, as if being touched lightly by something soft, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

So cute, I really want to...

To outsiders, she looks like a weed, but in her eyes, she is a treasure.

After Lu Qingyang calmed down, he started to make seasoning for steamed potatoes.

"You think eating just potatoes is too bland, so we can make a simple dipping sauce. Do you have any leftover seasoning from the last time we cooked here?"

"Yes, it's here!"

"Just wait and eat!"

After the potatoes were steamed, Lu Qingyang peeled them and put them into a large bowl.

Add salt, pepper, chili, minced garlic, and sesame oil and start mixing.

Shen Mo sniffed and said, "What a nice smell! Can potatoes smell like this?"

"It's much the same. Try it!"

The spoon scooped some and put it into Shen Mo's mouth.

Shen Mo tasted the food carefully and kept saying, "It's delicious. In this regard, Lu Qingyang, you are really a genius!"

Lu Qingyang shook his head, wondering what kind of talent this was.

This is also a popular street food, but it has been improved.

I made a light version for Mr. Shen. His teeth were already healed, so this kind of food was just right for him.

But it was also the first time I ate potatoes so delicious.

Although I didn't exaggerate, I ate more than usual.

Only Da Huang was crying sadly because his tail was injured. He also loved eating potatoes and thought everyone had forgotten about him.

Until Lu Qingyang brought a basin of water and put its tail in it.

The pain from the burn on my tail gradually disappeared, and I felt a cool sensation instead.

Lu Qingyang stewed some frozen fish, put the frozen fish in ice cubes and cooked it until it was soft. He then picked out all the bones and placed the fish in front of Dahuang.

Dahuang licked it, raised his head, and looked at Lu Qingyang with tears in his eyes.

It felt ashamed for its previous polite behavior towards the barking cat. This person was really its savior.