Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi gets up to wash, and feeds the little crow.

Opening the door, I heard Murong Cheng talking downstairs by accident. He was vague and could not hear clearly, but it was indeed his voice.

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

The difference from yesterday is that there is a large LCD screen beside Murong Cheng, in which there is a French chef who is demonstrating in real time.

Mu Zi felt both shocked and fantastic.

He even hired a chef, online remote teaching? ! !

Just... just to cook a meal?

Murong Cheng communicated with the other party in French, with beautiful pronunciation, fluent conversation, slender fingers holding kitchen utensils, and simple decoction movements. He also looked handsome and noble when he did it.

Mu Zi stood by the table ignorantly, not knowing when he sat down, just so dumb as he watched Murong Cheng make a delicious dish under the guidance of the chef...

The hot dish is 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 takes a long time to prepare just the ingredients...

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

Finally waited until Murong Cheng said to the chef: "au-revoir."

Goodbye.

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

"Study is a lot of brainstorming, and I always have to take some good supplements." Murong Cheng said as usual, "Are you going to eat cereal every day these days?"

Mu Zi said nothing.

of course not……

In addition to oatmeal, she can also eat 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 to another cook next time."

Mu Zi curled his lips.

Really arrogant. If it doesn't taste good, change to a cook to teach? Why don't you find the reason from yourself?

Mu Zi slandered, holding a knife and fork, and eating slowly.

delicious.

After all, it is done step by step with the chef, even if it does not reach the level of a chef, it will definitely not be unpleasant.

It's just that Mu Zi ate it in his mouth, and he didn't know the taste.

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

If I can't say three sentences, I'm starting to be rude.

In normal times, Mu Zi should have scolded him long ago. Today, I don't know if it's a short-mouthed man. She actually didn't say a word, lowered her head and ate silently.

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

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

Mu Zi shook his head, "...It's delicious."

But... this will make her feel awkward and feel... unable to deal with herself.

Indescribable, this feeling really made her uncomfortable.

Murong Cheng didn't ask any more questions, only said: "I can take a half day to come out today, either in the morning or in the afternoon, I will take you to the mountains."

It's hard to come and play. You can't really sit in the house and read a book every day and waste this great scenery.

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

"Morning, take the little crow with me." She said softly, "If he likes it, he can stay in the mountains."

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

Murongcheng asked her: "I think you like it, why don't you stay by your side and continue to raise it?"

Mu Zi said in a faint voice: "What's the point of being held by someone? How nice it is to be free..."

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

Murong Cheng was silent for a moment, then stretched out her hand to lift her chin, and said, "Do you feel that you are not free?"

Mu Zi pursed his lips and didn't answer.

Murong Cheng lowered his head and licked Shu Fulei at the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Zi Zi, the unfree person is me. You have completely tied me up."