Everyone's style is wrong

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Miraculously won the chance to show off in front of Jiang Han, Mu Feng happily went to the kitchen to look around.

The nanny knew that she was going back to her hometown today, so there was not much food left in the kitchen. Mu Feng put on an auntie-level floral apron and squatted on the ground, picking up the unsightly ingredients in the vegetable basket. Sneered on the side.

Originally, he didn't expect much from Mu Feng's culinary skills, and coupled with the lack of hardware, Jiang Han was gearing up, brewing a thousand-word aftertaste.

I feel like I can make Mu Feng cry!

"There's nothing, so let's keep it simple, and I'll give you something to eat next." Mu Feng's tone was calm and upright, and it didn't look like he was deliberately taking advantage at all.

"I'll bite it down for you." Jiang Han showed two rows of small white teeth fiercely.

Mu Feng laughed: "Pfft."

Damn chicken, still laughing, it really was on purpose!Jiang Han turned around in anger.

Mu Feng picked out a few vegetables, and took out a piece of frozen meat from the refrigerator to melt on it. He washed the vegetables, sliced ​​the meat, boiled the water, and heated the oil. Kitchen style.Jiang Han looked straight at the side, because Mu Feng's size and temperament seemed to belong to the camp of the Five Tigers of Dark Cooking, the kind who smashed a chopping board with a kitchen knife, but he was actually the ingenious Zhonghua The little master has a very serious sense of disobedience!

With a sizzling sound, the meat slices burst into the oil pan, Mu Feng considerately turned on the range hood and closed the kitchen sliding door, and said dotingly, "Go and rest on the sofa, don't let the oil smoke smoke you."

"..." Jiang Han sat on the sofa with a complicated mood.

After a while, Mu Feng brought a large bowl of noodles and put them on the low table in front of the sofa. The noodles were distinct and soaked in the fragrant soup. The side dishes were picked out and neatly placed on top of the noodles. Leaves, shiitake mushrooms cut into flower shapes, very thin shredded carrots, golden fried eggs, and meat slices with crispy skin and attractive color are spread in half a bowl, and finely chopped shallots are sprinkled on top, not only Looks good and smells great too!

Jiang Han immediately gulped a mouthful of saliva.

"Beware of scalding your mouth." Mu Feng put the noodle bowl in front of Jiang Han, spread out a large napkin on Jiang Han's lap, handed the chopsticks to Jiang Han's hand, and turned on the TV, saying in a gentle voice: "Fridge There is still something usable in here, let me make you a dessert?"

Jiang Han held his chopsticks in a dazed expression: ...

What the hell is this feeling of being pampered?Is it a hallucination?

"Try it first, I haven't cooked for you, so I don't know if salty or light is suitable." Mu Fengyan said with a smile.

"Huh, it looks salty." Jiang Han was silent for three seconds, warning himself not to say it was delicious, and then said "Is this noodles mixed with ashes?" in his heart with a hint of contempt and arrogance After rehearsing several times, I picked up a mouthful of noodles and sliced ​​meat with confidence and ate them into my mouth.

Mu Feng looked forward to it: "How is it?"

"..." Jiang Han almost cried.

How about it?It's so fucking delicious! How about it!It's so delicious, why ask!I still want to ask you!What do you want to do?What do you want!

"It's not good!" Jiang Han took another big mouthful quickly, his mouth was stuffed, and he asked vaguely, "Is this noodles mixed with ashes?"

However, the expected tone effect was not achieved at all. Not only was it not contemptuous and arrogant, but it was a bit stupid.

Mu Feng shook his head, smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Han ate his head in suspense for a minute, then straightened up, licked his oily lips, and said coldly: "The braised beef noodles are delicious."

"Oh." Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the noodle bowl away, "Then don't eat it, I'll make a bowl of instant noodles for you."

"Go soak it, it's really unpalatable!" Jiang Han picked up the noodle bowl with lightning speed, sucked the last chopstick noodles into his mouth, and then gulped down the soup from the noodle bowl, using his chopsticks while drinking Picking minced vegetables and meat scraps in your mouth, the bottom of the bowl rattled with the chopsticks, accompanied by the sound of drinking soup, it was very distasteful!

After drinking the last drop of soup, Jiang Han confidently put the bowl on the table and said, "Go make instant noodles."

Anyway, I have already eaten up, huh, huh.

Mu Feng smiled lightly: "Stop soaking, don't make you break."

"It's really not tasty." Jiang Han licked his lips, and emphasized with some guilt: "I'm just hungry. Look, it's almost noon, and I just ate something."

"Yeah." Mu Feng nodded, and said with a good-tempered self-criticism: "This time, I didn't do it well. The key is that the ingredients are not up to standard. Next time I will pick it myself, and the one I made will definitely be better than this time."

Jiang Han's eyes lit up instantly.

It's useless to talk but not to practice!What the hell are you doing!

"That's right." Mu Feng pointed to the dogs that automatically and consciously stood by the wall waiting for Mu Feng to give orders after eating the dog food, "Should we go for a walk?"

"Probably." Jiang Han replied absent-mindedly. Anyway, this kind of thing is usually done by the nanny, and he is only responsible for playing with dogs.

No, how about cooking dessert for me as agreed just now?

Jiang Han, who had opened a new door to the world of gourmet food, licked his lips with anticipation.

"Then let's go, where is the leash?" Mu Feng got up.

Jiang Han was nailed to the sofa motionless, maintaining a fascinated silence.

Mu Feng sniffed the air and successfully found a bunch of leashes hanging on the doorknob, and put them on the dogs one by one. Even the most noisy chihuahuas were obediently daring to move. After putting on the leash, Mu Feng held the seven ropes in one hand and asked Jiang Han, "What are their names?"

Jiang Han laughed, "I don't know."

Uncle, where's the dessert after dinner?

"Go, change clothes." Mu Feng said.

"I won't go." Jiang Han stared at Mu Feng with condemning eyes.

"Be obedient, go out and get some fresh air." Mu Feng lifted Jiang Han up as easily as a kitten and walked into the bedroom. Jiang Han kicked his legs wildly in the air, but he couldn't affect Mu Feng in any way.Mu Feng put the person on the bed, raised the corner of his lips and said, "Do you want me to change it for you?"

"No!" Jiang Han gave in shamefully in front of Mu Feng's overwhelming strength, "I'll change it myself!"

Mu Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand that was unbuttoning Jiang Han's collar.

Jiang Han turned over his clothes from the closet and came out, glared at Mu Feng and said, "Get out!"

Mu Feng walked out of the bedroom in disappointment and helped Jiang Han close the door.

Five minutes later, Jiang Han changed his clothes and went out to the park with Mu Feng to walk the dog. Mu Feng led the seven dogs in one hand and carried the excrement shovel tool in the other. , By the way, I introduced my dog: "The four Teddy are called 5, the husky is called Haha, the Chihuahua is called Jiji, and the Shiba Inu is called Doge."

"Haha? Haha!" Mu Feng laughed loudly, and pushed back the husky that suddenly rushed up to him excitedly, "You are so perfunctory in choosing a name."

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly: "It's just perfunctory, why?"

"It's perfunctory." Mu Feng immediately praised, and then asked expectantly: "What's the plan for today?"

"No arrangement." Jiang Han teased Teddy with a blade of grass.

Mu Feng coughed lightly, and asked cautiously, "Would you like...to go to the movies?"

Jiang Han looked at Mu Feng like an alien, and resolutely refused: "No."

"Then do you want to go to the beach?" Mu Feng didn't give up.

"With you, no." Jiang Han rolled his eyes wildly.

Mu Feng quickly turned his wolf head, and said reluctantly, "Why don't you go to the pet market?"

"Do you think I can survive?" Jiang Han smiled.

My black market is different. I can buy pocket charizards, baby Loch Ness monsters, plant elves, etc... Mu Feng opened his mouth, then closed it cautiously.

"Otherwise, take the dog home later, let's go to the supermarket, and I'll make it for you in the afternoon if you want to eat." Mu Feng pondered for a while, as if he had this advantage without revealing his identity.

Must be put to good use.

"Okay!" Jiang Han's eyes sparkled, and then his face turned expressionless for a second, and he said coldly: "I'll give you another chance to cook better."

Even a bowl of ordinary noodles can taste heavenly, and it’s hard to think about making a big meal!

"Of order, Eldest Young Master." Mu Feng blinked.

This style of painting is too weird, so Jiang Han solemnly stated: "Don't think that I can fall in love with you by cooking a few meals, don't even think about it."

"Okay, then I don't want to." Mu Feng gently patted Jiang Han's head.

First, break into the enemy's interior!

Werewolf sneaker d!