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Chapter 239 Pretending to be the Way of Cooking Green Plums and Cooking Bamboo (29)

"I'm Professor Chen from the Art Department. Since you are students at Jing'an University, you should have heard of me." Professor Chen glanced at Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen frowned when he heard what Professor Chen said.

Seeing Mo Zichen like this, Professor Chen gave in and said, "How about you study with me a few days a week?"

"Your technique is very good, but I can explain to you the style of famous painters in the past." Professor Chen said and looked at Mo Zichen.

Mo Zichen nodded calmly when he heard what Professor Chen said.

Professor Chen felt a little frustrated seeing Mo Zichen like this. It was the first time she asked to accept an apprentice, and the apprentice turned out to be like this.

Nuan Jiu felt helpless when he heard what Mo Zichen said, but this was considered a mission completed.

Gigi's reward also appeared. During the fracture period, my foot will not hurt, and the recovery is doubled.

No matter how Nuan Jiu thinks about this reward, she feels that she has lost money!

But now that the task had been accomplished, Nuan Jiu was about to leave, so Mo Zichen left with Nuan Jiu in his arms.

When Nuan Jiu returned to her room, she looked at Mo Zichen who was still calm and said with some doubts, "Why didn't you agree to study with Professor Chen?"

"You want me to agree?" Mo Zichen glanced at Nuan Jiu when he heard what Nuan Jiu said, with a slight warmth in his eyes.

Nuan Jiu blinked her eyes when she heard what Mo Zichen said, "Professor Chen sounds amazing! There's no harm in learning from her."

It's more than amazing!
But Mo Zichen just smiled when he heard what Nuan Jiu said. He looked at Nuan Jiu like this, "What do you want for dinner? Can I cook it for you?"

"Meat." Nuan Jiu said concisely.

"You should also eat something light." Hearing what Nuan Jiu said, Mo Zichen bit down helplessly and went to prepare. "Call me if you have something to do."

"Yeah." Hearing what Mo Zichen said, Nuan Jiu nodded obediently, then sat on the bed and waited for Mo Zichen to cook.

Mo Zichen went to the kitchen of Nuan Jiu's house to take a look and started to prepare. Although he talked to Nuan Jiu, he had already made soup for Nuan Jiu.

After the meal was ready, Mo Zichen went upstairs and took Nuan Jiu down. In fact, Nuan Jiu could walk down on her own, but neither of them mentioned it...

When Nuan Jiu was sitting at the dining table, she looked at the lid of the pot on the table and glanced at Mo Zichen before opening the lid.

"Wow! It smells so good!" Nuan Jiu felt like her mouth was watering when she smelled the aroma.

Nuan Jiu saw the pure white soup boiling in the casserole, with tempting bubbles coming out from time to time. Green green onion leaves were floating on the edge of the soup, and there were faintly visible scattered ribs, blooming radishes, and a cloud of smoke. Steam dances above the casserole.

Nuan Jiu looked at the delicious food and watched as Mo Zichen scooped up a spoonful of soup for her.

Mo Zichen's wrist trembled slightly, and he could see the light of the soup in the white porcelain spoon.

Nuan Jiu took the porcelain bowl, and the hot aroma mobilized all her taste buds, Nuan Jiu quickly took a sip.

The moist soup slid down the throat, and the whole body immediately warmed up, and the natural meaty fragrance was everywhere between the lips and teeth, which immediately fascinated Nuan Jiu's tongue.

Nuan Jiu then buried her face in the bowl of white smoke, sipping on the delicious bone soup.

Mo Zichen looked at Nuan Jiu and said with a smile, "Don't burn it, drink slowly."

Mo Zichen's eyes were soft, like the warm sun outside the window.

But when Nuan Jiu looked at Mo Zichen's eyes, she always felt that she saw a mother's love.

(End of this chapter)