Fortunate to be cared for in this life

Chapter 161 Not Free
Mu Zi got up, washed up, and fed water to the little crow.

Opening the door, I unexpectedly heard Murong Cheng talking downstairs. It was vague and unclear, but it was indeed his voice.

She went downstairs curiously, and saw Murong Cheng busy in the kitchen again.

The difference from yesterday was that there was a large LCD screen beside Murong Cheng, and there was a French chef inside, demonstrating in real time.

Mu Zi was shocked and also felt very fantastic.

He actually hired a chef, online distance teaching? ! !

Just... just to make a meal?
Murong Cheng communicated with the other party in French, with beautiful pronunciation and fluent conversation. He held the kitchen utensils with his slender fingers, and the simple cooking movements made by him looked handsome and noble, with great demeanor.

Mu Zi stood at the table in a daze, not knowing when she sat down, just watching Murong Cheng make a series of delicacies under the guidance of the chef...

The hot dishes are fried foie gras and veal stew in white sauce, the soup is puff pastry onion soup, and the dessert is soufflé cheese.

Mu Zi guessed that he must have gotten up very early, because it would take a long time to prepare the ingredients...

My heart is strange, I can't tell what it feels like.

Finally, Murong Cheng said to the chef, "au-revoir."

Goodbye.

Mu Zi immediately asked him: "Why do you want to learn French cuisine?"

"Study is exhausting, so you have to eat some good supplements." Murong Cheng said in the usual tone, "Are you going to eat cereal every day these days?"

Mu Zi was speechless.

of course not……

Instead of cereal, she can have instant noodles...or make bibimbap again.

Murong Cheng put the clean and beautiful tableware in front of her, and said, "Try it, if it doesn't taste good, I'll change the cook next time."

Mu Zi pouted.

Really arrogant, if it doesn't taste good, just change the cook?Why don't you find the reason from yourself?

Mu Zi cursed in her heart, holding the knife and fork, and ate slowly.

delicious.

After all, I follow the chef step by step to make it, even if it doesn't reach the chef's level, it will definitely not be unpalatable.

It's just that Mu Zi ate it in her mouth, so she didn't know the taste.

"Eat more." Murong Cheng said, "Grow your body well, and make up for the places that shouldn't be thin."

It's really less than three sentences, and it's not serious.

Normally, Mu Zi would have scolded him furiously, but today she didn't know if it was a cannibalism, but she kept her head down and ate silently.

"Next time... let Wang Zhan bring food over." After eating for a while, Mu Zi said softly.

"Isn't it delicious?" Murong Cheng asked her.

Mu Zi shook her head, "...delicious."

But...it would make her feel awkward and...unable to get along with herself.

Indescribably, it made her uncomfortable.

Murong Cheng didn't ask any more questions, he just said: "Come out for half a day today, either in the morning or in the afternoon, I'll take you around the mountain."

It's rare to come out to play, and you can't really shut up in the house and read every day, wasting this beautiful scenery.

Mu Zi lowered her eyes to eat, her thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bottom of her eyes shone faintly, as if yearning.

"In the afternoon, take the little crow with you." She said softly, "If it likes it, it can stay and live in the mountains."

Mu Zi has been looking for a suitable habitat for the little crow.

Murong Cheng asked her: "I see you like it quite a lot, why don't you keep it by your side and keep it?"

Mu Zi's tone was faint: "What's the point of being detained by someone's side? How nice it is to be free..."

In her words, there is a bit of a metaphor for her own meaning.

Murong Cheng was silent for a moment, then raised her chin with his hand, and said, "Do you feel that you are not free?"

Mu Zi pursed her lips and did not answer.

Murong Cheng lowered his head and licked the souffle from the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Zizi, I am the one who is not free, you have completely tied me up."

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(End of this chapter)