Chapter 1609 Youyou's Chef Gene (2)

"Waiting for me so late again? Aren't you sleepy?" Mu Yazhe lowered his head, gently stroking her soft hair, with a doting curve on the corners of his lips, "If you're sleepy, go to sleep first."

"No, I'll wait with you."

Yun Shishi raised her head, stood on tiptoe, pecked his lips, and smiled: "Anyway, I will rest tomorrow."

"So, are you seeking hatred?" Mu Yazhe raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, but there was indescribable pampering in his words.

Yun Shishi smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No."

Mu Yazhe took off his coat, hung it in the entrance, and said plainly: "The meeting is very late today, so I don't have time for dinner."

"Then I'll make you noodles!" Yun Shishi said thoughtfully, and after finishing speaking, she was about to run to the kitchen.

Mu Yazhe stopped him: "No."

"Um?"

Yun Shishi turned around with some doubts, and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

"Noodles, I'm tired of eating..." Mu Yazhe said helplessly.

Yun Shishi was deeply shocked: "..."

She seems to be very keen on making noodles. It is simple, fast, and ready-made in the pot. In addition, her perfect craftsmanship can only be reflected in the cooking of noodles. Indeed, the noodles she cooks are indeed remarkable. .

But no matter how good the taste is, if you eat too much, you will inevitably get bored.

Mu Yazhe is particularly picky about food.

"Then... what should I do?"

Yun Shishi said a little lonely: "Why don't we go out for supper."

"It's cold outside, stay at home obediently."

After Mu Yazhe finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, lowered his head, unbuttoned the sleeves of his shirt, and rolled them up gracefully on his arms.

Seeing his posture, Yun Shishi was at a loss. "You... what are you doing?"

A certain man put it succinctly: "Solve the problem of food and clothing."

"...So you want to cook yourself?" Yun Shishi was somewhat skeptical, "Are you sure, your cooking is OK?"

Mu Yazhe grinned, walked into the kitchen, took some ingredients from the refrigerator, and immediately took out the knife and chopping board.

Yun Shishi followed the kitchen suspiciously, still feeling a little unreal.

She is not a man who has never seen a cook.

But in her impression, Mu Yazhe seems to be insulated from the word "cooking".

Could it be that he can cook? !

Why have I never seen him show off before?

"Did you often cook for yourself?"

"No, occasionally."

Mu Yazhe cut the onion into rings, and washed the ingredients.

In the usual way, he might not be happy to cook by himself, but today, he was in a good mood. After a one-night meeting, the board of directors finally passed a case unanimously. This proposal, which had been deadlocked for several days, finally came to fruition. , he was obviously in a good mood.

When I am in a good mood, it is rare to want to cook by myself.

Yun Shishi stood aside, looking around curiously, although she still had a skeptical attitude towards this man's cooking, but I have to say that his way of cutting into sections is very professional...

Should I have practiced? Or rather, it's just a lie.

Yun Shishi stood aside, watching silently, why she always felt that a man was neatly dressed, wearing a clean white shirt, and a pair of slim trousers, but standing in the kitchen with a kitchen knife in his hand. Feeling out of place!

She muttered, "Can you really cook?"

Mu Yazhe said: "A little bit."

When he was studying in junior high school abroad, he would have a meal class. In the class, he would teach some Western-style simple meals.