The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Zina glared at the slick Lu Feng, and began to seriously pose for a photo, turning the heat down to a very low level, the food was already cooked, if the fire was turned on for a while, it would stick to the pan again, this is Zina this time Speaking from experience in cooking.

Zina was in that concave shape for a while.

Holding a rice spoon in her hand, she kept stirring there, and slowly felt sour and swollen. She was stunned in such a small place as the kitchen. Zina calculated the time in her heart, and said less. It must be three or four hours.

Really tired.

She glanced sideways at Lu Feng who was taking a video of her seriously, and looked over with a slightly begging look.

Zina pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but the voice that was about to come out of her throat was suppressed by her. If Lu Feng hadn't finished filming, what she said now would have been filmed, and it is estimated that she would have to re-record it.

When Zina turned her head back to what was cooking on the stove, she already had an attitude of lovelessness.

"Xiao Qi, all right, the filming is over..."

Zina turned her head to look at Lu Feng in surprise, "Filmed??"

"Well, it's done."

"Show me." After finishing speaking, Zina moved closer to Lu Feng, ready to watch the video Lu Feng just shot.

Unexpectedly, Lu Feng turned the phone's screen to black all at once, and stuffed it directly into his pocket, "I'll show you after it's repaired." He didn't give Zina a chance to watch it in advance.

Then he raised his chin, and nodded towards the direction of the stove, "If you don't turn off the fire, the porridge will be mushy again."

"Why don't you show me." Zina muttered in a low voice, hearing Lu Feng's words, she immediately went over to turn off the stove, but it wasn't right.

It's blurry again.
Although Lu Feng didn't emphasize the words, what he said was vague again.

its not right!
Totally wrong!

It was obviously not the first time that he was confused, how could he be confused again when he said this sentence.

At this moment, Zina looked at the trash can next to her feet with a lump of black, dried-up paste.
Also mixed with some clean porridge.

Help!
Forgot to deal with this stuff.

No wonder Lu Feng was confused again.

"Lu Feng, go and fix the video, I'll just clean up the kitchen."

Lu Feng glanced at her, followed her hidden gaze, and looked into the trash can.

He chuckled unrecognizably, "Well, then I'll go back and edit the video."

The reason why Lu Feng didn't tease Zina anymore was because on Zina's sweat-stained face, there was some blush from embarrassment.

Looking at Lu Feng's back as he walked back into the room, Zina kicked the ground twice, "Really! Why did he see it, it's so embarrassing."

Zina took the casserole down again, and this time she was smart enough to wear a pair of oven mitts.

Lu Feng had already finished eating, but she was already full after trying her semi-finished products again and again, and the cooks usually don't have much appetite, so she couldn't eat any more.

She covered the porridge casserole and put it away, ready to let Lin Xi and Aunt Lin have a taste of her cooking when they came back.

The time when Lin Xi and Lin Xiumei go home is usually irregular, but basically Zina can see them both every day.

This kind of feeling is very good, so Zina doesn't like going back to her own home as time goes by, she just likes to stay here with Lu Feng, how should I put it, it feels more like home, and it's more lively.

Lin Xi went home after a while.

As soon as he came back, he smelled the fragrant smell, changed his shoes at the door, sucked it through the screen, and said, "Lu Feng, what are you doing delicious?"

From the other side of the screen, there was a soft cough, "Ahem. Today's chef is not him."

After Lin Xi changed her slippers, she glanced at Zina and said with a startled smile, "Damn."

Compared with Zina's deep and sweet facial features, Lin Xi's face is a bit colder and more inhumane, with a cold beauty that makes people dare not get close. Of course, when she marvels, that face The expression that should have been indifferent was even more shocked.

Zina smiled, "Those who don't know think you've seen a ghost?"

Lin Xi casually put the things in her hand on the shelf in the entrance, rushed towards Zina and walked over, "Didn't you see the devil? Can you cook? Are you going to blow up the kitchen?"

Lin Xi kept looking at Zina, looking at what she was wearing, and how she packed up the used supplies in the kitchen. She was quite skillful, and those who didn't know thought that there was a good wife and mother hidden in the house.

Zina gave her a blank look, "Is that why you don't believe me? Just a mouthful of porridge, and I can't even cook it? What a simple thing!" Zina looked at her with her arms folded.

"Hey, you've grown up."

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xi's mouth, and the connotation of the smile was profound.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lin Xi sat at the edge of the dining table, filled a bowl by herself, and just as soon as she put the spoon into the porridge, she added in a timely manner, "You are following through. If you want to capture a man's heart, you must grasp his heart." Stomach's love policy?
No, no, it's the goal of chasing after a husband. "

Zina said angrily, "Without Lu Feng, I don't need to eat?"

Lin Xi looked at her, "I haven't seen you do anything by yourself in 20 years, and I haven't seen you starve yourself."

Zina responded coquettishly, "Ahhh! Lin Xi! You are so annoying! Can't I just do it for you?"

Lin Xi refuted her with a smile, "Hey tsk tsk, do you know what time I get off work???"

Zina pursed her lips, "Why don't you know, my timing is just right."

"All right, brother and sister are so nice!" Lin Xi stopped teasing her, and smiled obediently. After work, she could eat hot porridge, which made people feel good.

Not to mention her good best friend, who doesn't touch Yangchun water with her ten fingers, and who can cook instant noodles by herself after living for more than [-] years, can cook such a pot today, with real ingredients, delicious food.

Really good.

Lin Xi raised her eyelashes lightly, and gave Zina a wink, "It's delicious."

Zina looked at Lin Xi with sparkling eyes. A novice cook always hopes to be praised by others.

She said, "Really?"

"Why lie to you, it's not bad, I'm already in the kitchen now, not to mention being in love really changes people," Lin Xi sighed slightly.

Zina smiled and wiped the sweat off her head, "You are right, you should talk about it."

Lin Xi glanced at her, then quickly turned her eyes back to the porridge, and said vaguely, "I'm too busy, how can I have time."

Lin Xi went upstairs and returned to her room. Just after washing her face, the cell phone that was placed by the sink lit up.