563: C563 Lunch Table past

C563 Lunch Table past

A sly smile appeared on Mu Qing's mouth as he looked at Ye Ling and said, "Haha, don't worry. No matter how much your voice changes, I will recognize you when the time comes. After all, no matter how much you change, you cannot change your aura! "

When Ye Ling heard Mu Qing's words, he felt as though his entire body had become warm. It was extremely difficult for him to remember a person's aura.

However, Mu Qing was able to do it because of him. It could be said that Mu Qing had spent a lot of time and effort on him. Ye Ling's eyes revealed an apologetic look as he looked at Mu Qing.

"That's right, Mu Qing, I might not stay at home for too long." After dinner I might have to go out at once. It may be very late. "

When Mu Qing heard this, his eyes became gloomy. Ye Ling was really busy! However, he also understood that a person like Ye Ling would definitely not be able to stay by his side every day. It was enough to be able to have one's own mind.

A helpless smile leaked out of the corner of his mouth as he said to Ye Ling, "Okay, I understand. It's fine. If you have anything to do, then go and busy yourself with it." It's nothing, I'll just wait for you to come back. "

Ye Ling was a person who liked Mu Qing's personality. He didn't care about what he did and just remained confident in his actions.

He suddenly pulled Mu Qing, who was beside him, into his embrace.

Mu Qing did not expect Ye Ling to suddenly perform such an intimate action. He was stupefied. Her face flushed. It looked like spring, a red rose.

At the dining table, Ye Ling was eating the food that Mu Qing had prepared for him. When he raised his head and saw Mu Qing looking at him expectantly, how could he not understand what Mu Qing was trying to say?

Even though he ate the food made by Mu Qing every day, he would still make a perfect comment on the dishes every time.

This was because Mu Qing's gaze at him was filled with a strong sense of threat.

If he didn't hear his own evaluation, Mu Qing might not even be able to eat these dishes. Ye Ling tasted the dishes one by one and could not help but reveal a breathtaking expression.

"These words have a pretty good taste to it, what a good eye! You must redouble your efforts. You have put too much sugar in this dish. The taste was too sweet. "Central Commentary."

"And this fish, the method of stir-frying would instead lose its original delicacy. So, don't look at the methods in the video, it was all for the sake of attracting people and increasing the amount of visitors. This fish is still suitable for the soup. It was more nutritious and delicious. "I'll say it in the middle!"

"And this one, this one tastes pretty good, but it doesn't feel that it's that salty!" This can be properly salted. "

"This Chinese Commentary." "This is also a Chinese Commentary, and this is also the same."

"Yes."

Every time Ye Ling made a comment, Mu Qing didn't have any dissatisfaction with it. Instead, he would memorize the flaws deep down in his heart. There was even a smile of happiness at the corner of his mouth.

Actually, ever since Mu Qing started learning to cook, Ye Ling had never commented on his dishes with satisfaction.

First, he wanted Mu Qing to not be arrogant.

Secondly, Mu Qing's method was indeed lacking. After all, there was definitely a difference in taste. She still could not find a level that could make everyone feel delicious.

Ye Ling looked at Mu Qing's serious expression and smiled. After all, this was the result he wanted. As long as Mu Qing didn't complain in his heart, then everything would be fine.

Because of this, Ye Ling had a better impression of Mu Qing. What he liked was the gentleness and understanding from Mu Qing's director.

"Well, if you work harder, you'll definitely be able to do better. After all, this is way better than the first time you cooked, right?"

When Mu Qing heard Ye Ling's words, his expression became awkward and he didn't know what to do. Ye Ling still remembered clearly that the first time he cooked, it was his first time.

In her heart, she was at a loss as to how to describe this situation. He wanted nothing more than to find a gap and squeeze himself in it.

He still remembered the first time he cooked for Ye Ling. Back then, he had only wanted to give it a try and felt like he was just cooking. It wasn't difficult at all, such a simple matter!

He then rushed into the kitchen, hoping to display his "culinary skills".

Who knew that Ye Ling, who was initially engrossed in watching TV, would suddenly hear a huge explosion accompanied by Mu Qing's screams.

Ye Ling thought he was hit by a surprise attack and quickly ran into the kitchen.2

In the end, all he saw was a large black pot on the kitchen counter. There were only some charred eggs left in the pot. Next to him was a bowl of unknown liquid. It was said to be porridge.

Ye Ling helplessly looked at Moo Qing, only to discover that Mu Qing had already collapsed on the ground, and his hands still had traces of burns.

"What happened to you? Who told you to do this?" Anxious, Ye Ling couldn't help but scold Mu Qing.

However, in his heart, he blamed himself for not taking good care of Moo Qing.

"Are you all right? Is the scalding pain painful? "

"I want to make you a meal." Moo Qing felt wronged as well.

Ye Ling grabbed Moo Qing's hand and blew on his burned fingers. It was as if this action could reduce the swelling. Mu Qing, who was already in pain, felt a sweet sensation in his heart, and his hands didn't hurt as much.

"It doesn't hurt at all. But it was a pity. These dishes might really be made for nothing. Maybe today, I'll have to trouble you to cook again. "

After saying that, traces of guilt leaked out from Mu Qing's eyes.

Ye Ling smiled and carried out the egg and porridge out of the kitchen. With a happy smile on his face, he said, "Alright, it's not like this thing is inedible. There's no need to make it again!"

"However, in order to allow me to eat better food, you should train your culinary skills! All my meals from now on will be in your custody. "

"No, this can't be eaten!" Moo Qing wanted to stop Ye Ling, but she did not expect Ye Ling to carry her on his back and stuff the hard-to-eat poached egg into his mouth.

Mu Qing was happy and touched at the same time. Tears of happiness flowed from the corners of his eyes as he helplessly watched Ye Ling finish all the eggs on the plate.

After that day, Ye Ling had a bellyache that night.

Thinking of the scene from back then, Mu Qing felt a sense of happiness.

Ye Ling saw Mu Qing's smile and was a bit puzzled. He didn't understand what Mu Qing was smiling about.

This smile, it always felt a little creepy. Could it be that there was something weird with him?

"Mu Jing, what are you smiling at? Seeing you smiling so happily, tell me about it. At least let me be happy!"

Mu Qing was stunned and quickly shook his head. After all, how could he dare to say such things! What he said, he was still mocking himself to death.

"No no no, it's nothing. I'm just thinking about the past. That's why I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "

Ye Ling nodded. He believed Ye Ling very much. After all, he didn't believe that there was anything funny about him eating.

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