3276 Chapter 17

His movements were so skilled that Ye Qingli was almost stunned.

In her impression, this guy... can cook?

Ye Qingli remembers now that she didn't know his identity at that time, the first time she was recovering in his other courtyard.

How unpalatable is the bowl of porridge he boiled...

But now, it seems that he has completely become a connoisseur.

After Jun Aohan roasted the deer with ease, he put his hands up.

"His-"

A trace of cold air rose from his hand.

Then, the barbecue is automatically divided into strips.

Ye Qingli stuck out her tongue.

This is the most powerful ice infuriating in the world.

But now, Jun Aohan used it to roast meat.

And, it was still so fun to bake.

Immediately afterwards, Jun Aohan took out the cumin in his arms and sprinkled it on top.

Then, he brought the whole large plate to Ye Qingli.

"Come on, how about a taste?"

"Well, it looks like a good one..."

Ye Qingli found that the appearance was really good.

Well, when you put it in your mouth, it melts in your mouth, and the right amount of ice is really cool, completely encapsulating the deliciousness of the meat, and the roast is browned and crispy.

She ate a lot in one go.

"When did you learn this?"

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

This guy usually grills his own meat for him.

Because of his poor cooking skills, Ye Qingli never let him cook.

After all, she would cook so much delicious food herself.

For a foodie, if she is allowed to eat something that does not suit her taste, it is simply a torment.

Therefore, she basically does not eat what Jun Aohan makes.

Whatever it is, she doesn't eat it.

"I learned it from Xiao He on purpose. She said you like this flavor the most."

Jun Aohan was obviously relieved.

"While you're sleeping, I'll practice by myself."

"Now, do you think it's still to your taste?"

He looked into Ye Qingli's eyes nervously.

"Because I'm afraid it won't taste good. If you can't eat it and affect your body, it won't be good."

Ye Qingli suddenly felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

In the past, he also cooked many times for himself to eat.

However, because I don't like to eat it, I have to taste it at most and then throw it away.

I don't know how sad he was at that time...

"Well, you must make more for me in the future."

She picked up a piece of barbecue and handed it to Jun Aohan's mouth.

It's a reward for him.

"Well, one is not enough..."

"Then another one..."

"What should I do if I'm almost finished?"

"Don't you have another piece here?"

"Don't move, that was bitten by me!"

"It's okay, this king doesn't care..."

"You actually stole it from my mouth, shameless!"

"It seems more fragrant than before with your saliva..."

So, just like this, Jun Aohan hugged Ye Qingli and walked all the way forward.

They walked for three days and three nights.

As he moved forward, Jun Aohan's cooking skills began to become better and better.

In the end, Ye Qingli found that even she was full of praise.

"Why didn't I discover your talent before? If I had known, I should have let you cook before."

"If you want, I'll make it for you every day."

Jun Aohan smiled and rolled his eyes.

At this time, he was so sorry.