Chapter 841

Jiang Dingcheng immediately shook his head when he heard Mu Jiu ask this question.

He said that he really couldn't guess the raw materials of these two dishes.

So he looked at Mu Jiu with a bit of curiosity.

Seeing his performance, Mu Jiu smiled, this was expected, she actually fried several dishes together, so after cooking, the color changed a little, so she couldn't recognize it.

"Jiang Dingcheng, do you want to know?" Mu Jiu looked at Jiang Dingcheng's calm face and laughed.

"Tell me, let's see if I can still eat it." Jiang Dingcheng smiled, and what he got in return was Mu Jiu's extremely unhappy eyes. If I knew this man's words were so annoying, I wouldn't be with him even if I killed him. Said some more.

"Jiang Dingcheng, then I won't say anything." Mu Jiu glared at him, then said pretending to be angry.

"Jiu'er, tell me." Jiang Dingcheng put down his chopsticks and reached out to touch Mu Jiu's hand, but when he touched her hand, she subconsciously played the tune.

"Jiang Dingcheng, what are you doing?" Mu Jiu couldn't be honest even though his hand was injured, Mu Jiu's eyes were suspicious.

Jiang Dingcheng laughed. "I just want to hear your cooking."

Mu Jiu was somewhat defeated. "This plate, fried bitter gourd with eggplant, green pepper and carrot."

Mu Jiu pointed, Jiang Dingcheng saw it, no wonder the color is so beautiful.

He lost his appetite when he heard the names of those dishes.

"This plate, tomato fried cucumber ham and onions."

This is a combination of ingredients that has never been heard before. Although it is not likely to cause food poisoning, the taste must be unpalatable. Each dish has reached the level of several ingredients mixed together.

Are you sure Mu Jiu is cooking, not hot pot?

"Jiu'er, why did you cook so many ingredients together at once?" Jiang Dingcheng couldn't help but said.

"To save trouble, but also to look good, don't you think it's pretty good? From color to shape to presentation." Mu Jiu shared all this with him with a happy face.

Her cooking skills are always so brilliant.

Seeing what Mu Jiu said like this, Jiang Dingcheng finally understood that he was really engaged in design, and he used the word beauty in the same way wherever he used it.

As long as it looks good, it's all worth it.

Cooking a dish with such complex colors can only be done by Mu Jiu.

"Jiu'er, do you often eat like this?" Jiang Dingcheng asked her with some distress.

How unwelcome she was in Mu's house.

"Jiang Dingcheng, what are you thinking? It's because I never need to cook things by myself, so they don't have the opportunity to appreciate my artistic dishes." Mu Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, then directly poured it into his bowl A piece of eggplant was caught.

What he got was that Jiang Dingcheng frowned and showed a bad expression.

Mu Jiu knew that he didn't like it, and she was still worried about whether these dishes would poison people to death. She made frequent mistakes in life, okay, even for the sake of beautiful dishes, she would not cook dishes that were incompatible with each other, so her dishes were as a whole It's not tasty, but it won't kill you.

"Jiang Dingcheng, don't be picky about food." Mu Jiu said seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Dingcheng looked at the oily eggplant, feeling extremely depressed.

"Jiu'er, this dish is too oily, I'll just eat something light." Jiang Dingcheng was afraid that rejecting her directly would make Mu Jiu sad, so he changed his tone.

But Mu Jiu is not stupid, how can he fail to hear his rejection.

In the past, Jiang Dingcheng lied to her for fun, and now it is time for him to pay off his debts slowly, so if he can punish him, he will punish him.

She made such unpalatable and messy dishes on purpose, to make it look good like a work of art, but in fact, she deliberately wanted to make Jiang Dingcheng suffer.

Whoever cheated her so hard at the beginning will make him pay for it now.

Therefore, this is one of Mu Jiu's small acts of revenge.

"Jiang Dingcheng, don't worry, the dishes I cook are mainly light. I don't put any meat or salt. Eat with peace of mind. In the past, when my brother was sick and hospitalized, I usually cooked for him. "Mu Jiu said with a slight smile at him.

Taking care of patients, she is super experienced.

As soon as Jiang Dingcheng heard her words, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom, so it meant that he had no choice but had to eat.

Just listening to it makes me feel like I don't have much appetite, it's lucky that Mu Liangchen can eat such a complicated dish.

What Jiang Dingcheng didn't know was that what Mu Jiu cooked for his brother was just porridge, all kinds of porridge, not complicated at all, so Mu Liangchen ate very well.

"Eat, your hands are not so convenient now, I will pick up what you want to eat." Mu Jiu looked at him and said happily.

Seeing his distressed face, Mu Jiu's heart blossomed with joy.

What she wants is such an effect, so that Jiang Dingcheng will have a long memory, and if he dares to bully her like this in the future, he will look good on him.

Humph.

Mu Jiu enthusiastically picked up vegetables for him. Originally, if there was enough time, she wanted to make a dish that mainly consisted of eggs and supplemented by various vegetables. After thinking about it, she might as well forget it. Disgusting myself.

"Jiang Dingcheng, eat this." Mu Jiu gave him some bitter gourd again.

Seeing Jiang Dingcheng holding the spoon wanting to move but not wanting to move, it was really funny, Mu Jiu's mood improved a lot all of a sudden.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Dingcheng, I forgot to ask you. If there is anything you don't want to eat, or if it is taboo, I will cook it myself. If you have anything to say now, you can say it directly. If you don't If it's delicious, I'll make another one for you." Mu Jiu looked at him very caringly and said.

Jiang Dingcheng has long seen that it's not that she doesn't know how to cook, but this time she cooks it like this on purpose for the purpose of punishing him, so let's do as she wants.

If she punishes him, he will have a way to deal with it.

"Jiu'er, I don't think the food is bad. I just feel that my arm hurts so much that I can't even lift a spoon. Can you feed me?" Jiang Dingcheng looked at her expectantly and said.

Now he is just talking about his injury.

"Your left hand is injured, so you can hold it with your right hand." Mu Jiu said with a particularly relaxed smile.

"Jiu'er, in fact, my right hand was also injured, but it was not that serious. It was hit by that hooligan with an iron rod. If you don't believe me, look, the upper part of my arm is bruised." Jiang Dingcheng was about to unbutton his shirt and take off his clothes. Mu Jiu yelled at him as if facing an enemy.

"Jiang Dingcheng, you are sick, why take off your clothes." Mu Jiu said angrily.

"The injury is on the top, and I can't see it when I roll up my sleeves, so I want to take it off for you to see." Jiang Ding admitted that he really said.

(End of this chapter)

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