Monster, get out of my dream

Looking at a plate of unknown objects that were black and smoking on the dining table, Wu Qingyi's expressionless face twitched unnaturally, what is this thing...

"Brother, the porridge is here..." Mo Youyin walked to the dining table with a small bowl in his hand and gently put the bowl in front of Wu Qingyi, he automatically ignored his cousin's air-conditioning and said with a smile.

As soon as Wu Qingyi lowered her head, she saw something in the small bowl, is this porridge?The rice and water are completely separated, and you can tell that it is not cooked yet...

"Brother, this is rice porridge, and this is my stir-fried vegetables... You have been cooking for me since the beginning of school. This weekend, I have a rest, so I will cook for you once." Mo Youyin looked at her fried vegetables. Looking at Wu Qingyi expectantly.He grew up in a foreign country and could only cook Western food. It was his first time to cook Chinese food. The plate of dark fried vegetables on the table was still a relatively good one.

Wu Qingyi glanced at Mo Youyin, he originally wanted to get up and turn his head to leave, but seeing the expectation in Mo Youyin's light blue eyes, he inexplicably picked up the chopsticks, and slowly picked up a small piece of black I put the vegetable leaves in my mouth...

Slightly frowning, Wu Qingyi tried his best to let himself ignore the unbearable taste in his mouth, swallowed quickly, then he put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl of porridge in front of him, walked to the kitchen, closed the kitchen door, and separated Mo Youyin's suspicious eyes also blocked the words that Mo Youyin just asked.

"Brother, how does this taste?"

Looking at the closed kitchen door, Mo Youyin scratched her head, brother's communicative phobia is a disease, it needs to be cured...and what is the taste of my fried dishes, brother's facial paralysis, from his face I can't tell what he's thinking...

Thinking about it, Mo Youyin picked up the chopsticks in front of her and picked up a large amount of dark fried vegetables...

"Ouch!" As soon as Mo Youyin put the food into her mouth, she quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand, took it to the small trash can on the dining table, and spat out the food in her mouth.

He looked at the dish he was cooking, then turned his head to look at the kitchen, and shouted in his heart, brother, why did you swallow this dish without changing your face and heartbeat...

When Wu Qingyi opened the kitchen door and came out again, a smell of porridge wafted into the dining room. Mo Youyin had already poured the "poison" he made into the trash can, completely destroying the "poison" he made. Evidence, he smelled the porridge, and his stomach began to protest and grunt.

Wu Qingyi glanced at Mo Youyin coldly, Mo Youyin lowered her head in embarrassment when Wu Qingyi glanced over, and then Mo Youyin saw a small bowl in front of her, which contained Wu The white rice porridge made by Qingyi is neither thin nor thick, exuding a faint rice fragrance.

"Eat, cook, ban. (Eat, it is forbidden to enter the kitchen to cook in the future)" Wu Qingyi put a bowl of rice in front of Mo Youyin, and a bowl of rice in front of her, and said in a cold and cold way .

Mo Youyin slightly raised her head to look at Wu Qingyi, then immediately lowered her head and held her own bowl, drinking porridge.

Hey, I wanted to help and please my cousin, but who knew it was self-defeating...and I was banned from entering the kitchen...I just don't know how to cook Chinese food...I must be good at Western food...Mo Youyin's heart is bitter thinking.

After the two finished their meal, Mo Youyin quickly washed the dishes and started her weekend plan...

Cousin, but the main character in the weekend plan... Mo Youyin looked at Wu Qingyi who was sitting on the sofa looking at her phone with a cold face, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, bro, facial paralysis is a disease, it needs to be cured, communicate Phobia is also a disease, and it needs to be cured, and I have medicine here, you have to take it if you don’t want to...