Chapter 699： He works as a helper in the kitchen

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The kitchen is a little bit away from the living room, basically no movement can be heard.

After talking to grandma for a while, Mu Jianai went upstairs to change into a set of casual clothes. After coming down, he did not return to the living room. First he turned to the small potted plant under the porch and stayed there for a while, and then turned "unknowingly". Go outside the kitchen door.

The maid subconsciously greeted him when he saw him, he raised his hand to stop, and beckoned her not to show up.

The sound of cooking and the woman's soft voice came out together, and he seemed to walk to the door leisurely, disrespecting her.

There is only one person next to her helping, but she hardly needs it, she can do it herself.

However, she is obviously not a skilled hand, cutting vegetables is slow and irregular, and when cooking, she always guards against oil splashes.

He leaned against the door frame unconsciously, watching this scene quietly.

At this moment, the maid next to her turned around and happened to see him.

"less……"

He put his finger on his lips, and when the maid saw it, she closed her voice and hung her head blushing.

He hadn't noticed the maid's look down and blushing, only Liang Yisheng's face was entangled in whether to fry the pepper or the meat first.

"Oh, it's a bit spicy."

Put the chili in and stir fry, and the spiciness also dissipated. Liang Yisheng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and stood far away to fry.

Mugane also smelled the spicy, irritation in his throat, and wanted to cough.

He looked at Liang Yisheng more, his fingers pressed against his lips, and he just suppressed the discomfort.

The maid walked towards him with a wet wipe in her hand and looked concerned.

He raised his hand to make her stand still, then pointed to the window and asked her to open it.

The maid was about to say something to him, when she raised her eyes, his eyes had fallen on Liang Yisheng again.

"Xiu'er, please bring me the beef."

"Oh."

Bai Xiu'er was about to get it, but was blocked by Mujiana again.

He motioned her to open the window and then went out.

Here, he has passed the cut beef to Liang Yisheng.

Liang Yisheng didn't look back, so he poured it into the pot and fry.

He didn't make a sound, and his long figure stood quietly behind her, handing her something from time to time.

After frying the meat with chili, she hurried to make the next one without looking back.

Liang Yisheng had to finish it as soon as possible. In addition to paying attention to the inside of the pot, he only had a few dishes already finished on the table next to him.

She counted it, and it was not too bad.

It is inevitable to spend longer time if you lack experience.

"Xiu'er, you help me cut everything in that basket and put it on the plate for later use."

"Xiu'er" didn't answer her, but she heard the chopping sound before long, and she continued cooking without looking back.

A few strands of hair were hanging down, she was about to pull up, and suddenly she stretched out a hand behind her, and thoughtfully slid her hair away, the hair loop loosened, the hands gently grasped her hair, and slowly grabbed it into a ball , Re-tie it.

Liang Yisheng didn't have time to look back. He only felt that the people behind him were very gentle. The fingers gently combed her head, soft and gentle.

After that, I helped her re-tie her apron.

She smiled and said while cooking, "Thank you, the first time I made so many dishes, I was a little too busy."

"Xiu'er" didn't answer, turned around to wash her hands, and then continued cutting vegetables.

Liang Yisheng covered the pot and braised the vegetables, turned his head to look, there were already several plates of sliced ​​onions, potatoes, lettuce slices and so on.

It looks neat, but there is something wrong.

She lowered her head and looked carefully. A potato was chopped into four pieces, not pieces at all.

The onion is very fine and chopped directly.

Cut the lettuce vertically, divide the long one into two, and then cut in half.

This knife...

"Xiu'er, no..."

She turned her head, suddenly startled.

"Canai?"

Mu Jianai didn't look at her, and was holding a kitchen knife with his head down, carefully cutting the spicy millet.

"Why did you come in?"

"Say that I did it. Go out soon. Grandma will be upset to see it."

Mugane didn't lift his head either, only said, "Your food."

Liang Yisheng was startled, and hurriedly opened the lid of the pot to look.

She turned off the fire, turned around and took his kitchen knife, "You go out."

The man stared at her, "Are you sure you can do it?"

Liang Yisheng glanced sideways at the things he had cut, and smiled, "Well, I can do it."

"you sure?"

"Ok."

"determine?"

Liang Yisheng nodded solemnly, "Really sure."

Anyway, your presence is not helpful.

Mu Jianai looked down and thought for a moment, and said "Um".

He washed his hands and went out.

A maid came to face him with a glass of water in her hand, "Master, you drink water."

His face was high and cold, his eyelids were not drooping, he looked forward indifferently and walked slowly, "Send it to the young lady."

The maid looked disappointed and finally drank the water herself.

Mujianai returned to the living room, and grandma was watching a TV series.

"Where have you been?"

"Wander around." He sat down.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the photos quietly, all of them looked like Liang Yisheng focused on cooking.

"Why are you so absorbed? Grandma is talking to you." The old lady asked with a smile.

Mu Jianai exited the album without a trace and put down his phone.

Turning to ask her, "Are there any bike lanes nearby?"

"Yes, many young couples come here to play every day, oh, so tired, grandma told you, last time..."

He never listened to his grandma's words, he had his own thoughts in his mind.

After lunch, Liang Yisheng was in a bad mood.

The old lady was dissatisfied with him, she couldn't even compare to a little servant.

While she was wondering how to improve her cooking skills, Mujianai walked into the room.

"Nap?" he asked.

She got up, "No, I'm not sleepy."

"Follow me when you are not sleepy."

"Where to go?" There was expectation in her eyes.

Mujianai leaned against the wall and said lightly, "Just walk around."

In the next second, he saw the smile emerging from the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Okay, I'll go out with my shoes."

"Just wear this one?"

She glanced at her clothes, "What's the matter?"

Mu Jianai didn't speak, and walked out silently. After a while, he returned with a sweater.

He put her in directly.

"Wear to protect against colds."

Liang Yisheng looked at him close in front of him and dressed her, couldn't help but smile, and nodded.

In fact, he is not really indifferent, but also has a very considerate side.

She reached for her coat.

"No need." Mu Jianai said softly, pulling her wrist and walking out.

Liang Yisheng believed him, and now his mind was dazzled by his sudden care, and he couldn't think of anything else, so he followed him out.

His sweater was very thick, and his sleeves were a bit long, and she rolled it up to reveal the back of her hand.

Courageous a little bit, he grabbed his hand and touched the palm of his hand.

The man looked back at her, and she immediately lowered her head, embarrassed that she was caught doing bad things.

When he got outside, Liang Yisheng suddenly became sober.

Because it's cold.

There was a proper temperature in the room, and the sweater was still a bit hot when it came out, and the wind poured in in all directions, causing her to shrink her neck.

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