……

She had nothing to do and spent the day in a daze at home.

Just as Qi Rui said he would be back in a few hours, he would be back in a few hours.

When he came back this time, he brought a lot of things, big and small, most of which were ingredients.

Qi Rui just handed a bag to Moran: "Here are the clothes you want."

Moran took it and opened it to take a look. It was a long-sleeved skirt, underwear~underwear~pants and socks...

Yesterday he said that he would buy her clothes today, and he really did.

"Are you hungry? I'll go cook." Qi Ruigang asked her.

Moran looked at him suspiciously: "Can you cook?"

Qi Ruigang hooked his lips charmingly: "I don't think so, or you can teach me."

Moran really wanted to say no, but Qi Ruigang really didn't know how to cook. If she didn't do it herself, she would have nothing to eat.

It would be a waste of ingredients to let him fiddle with it...

Moran didn't say that he would teach him how to cook, so he put down the bag in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Qi Rui just hooked his lips, and followed in with the ingredients knowingly.

He bought a bag of rice, some seasonings, vegetables and meat.Moran scooped up some rice and was about to go panning...

"Wash this one for me." Qi Rui just took over the small bowl of rice, "You just tell me how many times you need to wash it, and I will also do the washing of vegetables."

Moran did not refuse: "It should be washed about three times."

Qi Rui just went to wash the rice under the faucet. Although he hadn't done this kind of work, he knew that it had to be cleaned, so he washed it very carefully.

After washing, he handed the basin to Moran: "What else do you want to wash?"

"Peel the potatoes."

"several?"

"Three."

In this way, Moran commanded, Qi Ruigang was doing something, the dishes were washed soon, and Qi Ruigang rushed to cut them.

Moran did nothing but stir-fry.

When she was cooking, Qi Ruigang was studying by the side, and asked her when she didn't understand.

It has to be said that Qi Ruigang is very smart, he mastered the basic cooking method after only learning one dish.

Moran made one dish, and Qi Rui just insisted on frying the remaining dish himself, but Moran didn't insist, and threw it to him to make it.

Qi Rui just stir-fried the shredded potatoes, looking pretty good.

He cooks for himself because he wants to be fresh.

But daily necessities can consume a person the most. Traditional women worry about these trivial matters every day, and they will sometimes collapse, let alone him.

His mind is not on life, he is a person who wants to do big things, if he has to worry about these things every day, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

Moran glanced at him and thought, usually you are not willing to let go, but this time you will be tortured by life to let go.

Moran is very grateful to Mr. Qi for giving her this opportunity. Maybe this time, she can really get rid of him.

"Do you think this salt is enough?" Qi Ruigang's sudden voice interrupted her thoughts.

Moran wanted him to learn how to cook, so he would not be silent.

"First put a little less, then taste it, if it is not enough, add more, I would rather light it than put a lot at once."

Qi Ruigang glanced at her with dark eyes: "So there is so much knowledge about cooking."

Where is the knowledge here?

Moran ignored him.

Just as Qi Rui put the salt in, he picked up a shredded potato with his chopsticks and brought it to her mouth: "Can you taste the salt to see if it suits you?"

Moran froze for a moment, Qi Ruigang didn't wait for her to answer, and directly stuffed the potato shreds into her mouth.

Moran ate helplessly.

"How does it taste?" Qi Ruigang asked with a smile.

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