The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 448 Cooking Skills

When Mo Jiu came back with four big bags, even Yan Luo felt some visual impact.

"You don't need to buy so much, right?" Yan Luo stood up and walked over to take the bag from Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu glanced at her in surprise, but handed the two packages to her: "Be prepared."

"Besides, if you really buy too much, I can cook it for you and it won't be wasted."

Yan Luo rarely felt guilty. She knew that Mo Jiu was not very wealthy, so he probably spent a lot of money to buy these things.

But the current situation may have been caused by her...

Mo Jiu saw that Yan Luo lowered his head slightly and thought he had said something wrong: "I didn't mean to say that you are good at eating, but..."

The appetite is indeed quite big.

But now that he has found a job, he no longer worries as much as before and can slightly increase his expenses.

Moreover, deep down in his heart, he even expected something to happen that he was worried about.

This may seem like a very contradictory emotion, but it is actually normal.

Mo Jiu was worried because he didn't want this thing to really happen, and he was looking forward to it. It was precisely because he knew that this thing was almost impossible to happen that he had some thoughts about it.

Who hasn’t thought about surviving in the apocalypse?

You can't help but take on the role of the protagonist, imagining how to survive in a chaotic place where rules have been lost, and step by step become the king of this apocalyptic world.

Of course, just think about it.

If Mo Jiuzhen is asked to choose whether the apocalypse will happen, he will definitely choose not.

Isn’t it good to be peaceful?

That little expectation is just a residual chuunibyou.

Mo Jiu walked towards the kitchen and said without looking back: "Help, bring the things over."

It saves him two trips back and forth.

He was surprised just now, not only because he was surprised that Yama would take the initiative to help him, but also because her strength was not very small.

Then I thought about it, she is a monk. Although apart from rubbing fire in her palms, I haven't found anything special about her yet... but it is normal for her to be stronger.

Then you can take care of yourself as a man.

He couldn't raise her in vain, so why didn't she do anything?

Mo Jiu's mentality has also been corrected. It doesn't matter what he thinks about Yama. Since he has kept her, he has to get used to her existence.

And if she wants to get used to it, she must have a suitable position. Mo Jiu is now looking for Yama Luo's position in this family.

Yan Luo followed into the kitchen and watched Mo Jiu take out the dishes and stuff them into the somewhat empty refrigerator.

Yama doesn't know what he is going to do, is he going to put these things in here?

But Mo Jiu was standing in front of the refrigerator, and she had no other place...

Mo Jiu turned around and saw Yan Luo holding two bags and standing there, looking a little stupid.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Just put your things on the ground first."

"Ah? Oh." Yama seemed to have come back to his senses and put his pocket on the ground.

Mo Jiu shook her head helplessly: "If I don't tell you, don't you know how to put it down yourself? Aren't you tired of carrying it like this?"

"Not tired." Yan Luo shook his head, not feeling how strenuous it was.

Mo Jiu was silent for a moment. Is he so powerful?

How much would you earn in a day if you moved bricks on a construction site...cough!

Mo Jiu quickly stopped this dangerous thought and started to put the food in the other two pockets.

Yan Luo watched him busy, and finally he could ask: "What is this for?"

"What do you think this is?"

"Alchemy furnace." Yama Luo said directly.

"Hahaha..." Mo Jiu couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little aggrieved. Wasn't he asking her?

Mo Jiu smiled enough and then explained: "This is a refrigerator, used to refrigerate and preserve food."

"It's very cool. Do you want to try it?"

Yan Luo Yiyan stretched out a hand and felt it.

Is it cool?

She blinked her eyes, not only did she not feel cold, but her memory was triggered, and she felt that the temperature was considered hot.

The world she lived in before seemed to be truly freezing to the bone.

Mo Jiu didn't know what Yan Luo was thinking, so he asked: "Is it cool?"

Yan Luo glanced at Mo Jiu and nodded: "Yes."

All the dishes were put into the refrigerator. The empty refrigerator was finally filled after many days. Mo Jiu saw it and felt deeply satisfied.

The refrigerator had never been full before.

Mo Jiu was in a good mood at the moment and glanced at Yan Luo: "I've cooked a meal for you, do you want to eat it?"

Yan Luo's eyes suddenly lit up: "Mean?"

"It seems that you don't know anything about food at all." Mo Jiu shook his head and took out a few dishes, "Wait outside and let you taste my real craftsmanship."

Yama is already full of expectations.

This emotion seemed to be the first time in her history.

She sat on the sofa and waited. After a long time, she heard a "bah" sound coming from the kitchen, and Yama couldn't help but stand up.

What happened to this sound?

Before she could rush into the kitchen, a scent floated out from inside and penetrated into Yama's nose. It was fragrant, spicy, and numb, and circulated in her chest, making her feel a little stunned.

Already.

What does this smell like?

The smell seems a bit pungent, but it makes people want to smell this smell more.

After a while, Mo Jiu walked out of the kitchen carrying a big bowl. The aroma was several times stronger, and the spicy smell filled the whole room.

Yan Luo swallowed subconsciously. She remembered that she didn't seem to have this thing, but at this moment, she was finally awakened by the food made by Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu quickly put the big bowl on the table and blew into his hand a few times.

It burned him to death.

"I forgot my chopsticks." Mo Jiu walked into the kitchen again and handed Yama Luo a pair of chopsticks when he came out.

Mo Jiu said: "Try it, it's just that I haven't made it for a long time, the taste may not be well controlled, there seems to be too much pepper and chili."

Mo Jiu looked a little unsure. He felt that he had made a mistake and it might not taste good.

However, Yama didn't hear his last words, only the first two words "Have a taste".

She immediately picked up the top piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

In an instant, something seemed to explode on the tip of her tongue, sweeping through every inch of Yama's taste buds, making her eyes widen with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing her look like this, Mo Jiu already understood, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Yama didn't answer him, she just picked up another piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

"Hey, be careful, it's hot." Only then did Mo Jiu realize that it had just been made and it had to be piping hot.

She ate the first slice so quickly that he forgot about it.

But Yama had already put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.