The eSports King’s Crush

Standing there, Mo Bei was undoubtedly eye-catching.

After all, at this age, no one is really good at knife skills.

When the tall and straight figure stands tall and tall in the kitchen, it always creates a sense of visual impact.

Not to mention the fact that the kitchen knife started again after falling, Xian's extremely fast movements formed a stark contrast with the nobility and indifference of her whole body.

Feng Nai thought of a certain cake-making photo his brother had received before, and his face became a little more careless.

Grandma Hui was very anxious, and kept asking her teammates in a low voice: "Are you sure Mo Nan can cook?"

Cat, Cat, and Bear leaned over and bit their ears: "Don't worry, I've eaten."

Mo Bei didn't expect that if he went into the kitchen and then came out, there would be a whole team of people in the living room.

She held a rice cooker in both hands, her cuffs were slightly rolled up, and her face was very emotional.

Even except for the captain who had a problem with her, everyone had their dishes set up in front of them.

Her profile was still as pale as before.

On the contrary, the people sitting at the dining table were a little disappointed. After all, listening to the sound, there should be a lot of dishes.

Even if they don't, they can't just give them a bite of rice.

Can really not hear the oil sound.

Forget it, at this point, rice is also good.

For those who have night snacks that are either takeaway or instant noodles, it is unexpected.

At least, there is no smell of paste.

Thinking of this, the whole team glanced in Han Xi's direction.

Dark Chef Han Xi: ...

Mo Bei didn't look at others. After placing the rice cooker in the center of the dining table, he walked into the kitchen again.

When she came out again, there was a small white bowl in her hand.

There seemed to be some seasoning in the white bowl.

Cat, Cat, and Bear only felt a burst of fragrance wafting through their noses.

I saw that person turn on the rice cooker.

When the steaming steam hits your face, it is actually an appetizing aroma!

Only then did the people next to it see clearly that it was not a pot of ordinary white rice.

Not only ham was cut into the pot, but also diced chicken, diced potatoes, diced cucumbers, and diced carrots, all of which were melted into the rice, making it a delicious mess.

Mo Bei raised his hand, the soup in the bowl was delicious, and the aroma of the stewed rice could not be concealed completely.

With her handsome face sideways, she stirred it twice with a rice spoon, and said in a calm voice, "It's ready to eat."

The few people sitting at the dining table were dumbfounded, their eyes were shaking in disbelief, and they didn't move for a long time.

After hearing that voice, I still felt unreal. When the stewed rice was in the mouth, Grandma Hui didn’t even say a word, and quickly waved the wooden chopsticks.

He finally knew why the boss recruited Mo Nan into the team!

With such cooking skills, even if it is troublesome to recruit, it is not a loss!

However, Feng Nai didn't eat the pot of stewed rice, he just played with the lighter lazily, the tips of his black hair were still slightly wet.

This state lasted until he opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

There was already someone in the next bed.

It seemed that he had just finished washing, his hair was very wet, and the large black T-shirt made the other party look like he had no vigor to fight him on the playground.

But the indifference from the inside out is still there.

Feng Nai didn't speak, and casually threw the lighter on the bedside table.

Mo Bei went upstairs after cooking, and was extra cautious when washing up, just to avoid the time of the two of them.

Seeing Feng Nai coming up now, his eyes lowered, and he turned sideways to get a towel.

Two people face each other in a room.

Although there is a certain gap in height.

But the aura, but still no one will let anyone...