The smile in Lu Mo's eyes deepened, and the worry in his heart eased. He hadn't been in the kitchen to cook for a long time, but he didn't expect his craftsmanship to be as good as ever.
At least it can satisfy that girl's appetite!
Lu Mo, who was praised, was very motivated, and he felt a little more pleasing to the kitchen, which he hated in the past, and was ready to cook the second dish.
On the chopping board were the slices of bitter gourd that he had cut. When cutting the bitter gourd, Lu Mo couldn't wait to wear a mask.
Lu Mo, who has undergone rigorous training, is not picky about food, but only bitter gourd is something he would not eat even if he starved to death.
Don't say that you don't want to eat it, even seeing it makes you feel heartbroken, but there's nothing you can do, Ye Qingqing loves it!
Lu Mo picked up the sliced bitter gourd in disgust, rubbed it in water with salt for a few times, and rubbed the bitter juice out of the bitter gourd. This method was taught to him by Lin Shufang.
It is said that it can remove a substance in bitter gourd that is harmful to the body, that is, the bitter taste.
Lu Mo frowned throughout the whole process. The bitter gourd taste more ecstatic than durian made him dizzy. He made up his mind that he would never buy bitter gourd again!
No matter how cute and coquettish that girl is, he will never be a bitter gourd again!
Lu Mo couldn't help worrying. He hated bitter gourd and durian the most, but these two were Ye Qingqing's favorites.
If he and Ye Qingqing get married in the future, the contradictions at the dinner table will have to be reconciled!
Alas, it was really impossible and he had to give in.
Who made him several years older than that girl!
Lu Mo moved quickly, the bitter gourd had been rubbed and drained, ready to be poured into the pot to stir fry.
"Snapped"
A crisp sound came from the living room, the sound of the china falling to the ground.
There was also the sound of someone bumping into a chair or table, Lu Mo's face changed slightly, he quickly turned off the fire, and rushed out.
Ye Qingqing fell to the ground, with broken pieces of porcelain and shredded meat scattered all over the floor.
Lu Mo stepped forward and held down Ye Qing's hand that was stroking on the ground.
"The dishes were all spilled, and they were almost put on the table. I only ate a piece of meat, and it was all gone..."
Ye Qingqing didn't know why she felt wronged. Just now, she was about to put the dishes on the table.
The eyes are black again.
The dish in her hand slipped to the ground, and she hit the corner of the table herself.
Ye Qingqing found that the frequency of dark eyes was getting higher and higher during this time. Some time ago, it only appeared once every few days, but today it appeared twice a day.
What the **** is wrong with her?
Lu Mo worked so hard to cook such a delicious dish, but she spilled it all.
"Just a little bit, sorry... I did it all in vain..."
Ye Qingqing blamed herself very much, if only she walked faster, so that the dishes could be placed on the table in advance, and even if she fell, she would only fall.
"Do it again after the dish is spilled. It's nothing. Did you bump into it?"
Lu Mo endured his worries, and his tone was calm.
"Just hit it, it's nothing!"
Ye Qingqing pointed to the left waist and hit the corner of the dining table just now. Although the hit was not light, it was nothing to her who had suffered many disasters during this time.
"Let me see!"
Lu Mo frowned and wanted to check Ye Qingqing's wound. Although it was a little unreasonable, Ye Qingqing was his fiancee and it was an extraordinary period, so he couldn't care so much.
Ye Qingqing blushed, opened her clothes to show Lu Mo, there were several black bruises on her snow-like skin.
The big ones are the size of a child's slap, and the small ones are the size of a copper coin. Some are darker and some are lighter. They must not have hit on the same day.