I lost my memory after she was moved

The trash cans were full and some trash bags were overflowing.

But in fact there is space in the middle of the trash can.

It seems that the cleaning lady did not come to clean it yesterday, and the environment in the stairway is a bit messy.

Jian Mu hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to adjust the garbage bag, trying to make a space for it.

His eyes froze.

Inside the bag was a box that looked familiar to her.

It was the New Year's gift she gave Cen Luo last night.

Jian Mu pursed her lips, and slowly reached out to pick up the box from the trash can. There were still some potato chip crumbs on the box.

She didn't seem to feel dirty, but muttered to herself: "I forgot to teach you how to use it."

Then he put the box away as if nothing had happened.

As if she didn't remember what she said to Cen Luo yesterday.

Cen Luo was going to make himself a bowl of porridge for breakfast.

It should be easy to make porridge, just put the rice and water in the rice cooker.

Of course, this is just Cen Luo's conjecture.

But the reality was not as she expected. When she turned on the rice cooker, it turned into white rice.

Even because of lack of water, it was slightly hard boiled.

Cen Luo: "..."

Suddenly, Cen Luo admired his previous self.

In the end, Cen Luo added two cups of boiling water to the white rice, and ate it with the cold dishes he bought.

Halfway through eating, Cen Luo realized, why did she have to add boiling water to turn it into porridge?

The unfavorable start did not affect Cen Luo's mood.

She just put in less water when cooking.

The problem is not big.

After breakfast, Cen Luo went out to play for a while, and had lunch by the way.

It can be delayed for a while.

In the evening, Cen Luo began to work hard on recipes and food videos.

The learning attitude is very serious, and the learning materials are also quite useful.

It's just... why is this oil so terrible.

The video says to wait for the oil to reheat for a while, so that the dishes will taste better.

So Cen Luo waited and waited.

The longer I wait, the more I feel scared, especially when occasionally two drops of oil start to bounce in the pan.

Cen Luo had an ominous premonition that oil would splash on her hands when she put this dish in the pot.

Help, her jade-white hands cannot be scalded by oil.

Maybe not only the hands, but also the face will be splashed with oil.

Thinking of this, Cen Luo felt suffocated.

But thinking that I have learned it before, it should not be difficult now.

So he picked up the plate containing the green vegetables just now on the table, and mustered up the courage to pour it in.

Who knew that just after the dishes were cooked, the hot oil jumped wildly, and a few drops hit her hands, causing her to cry out in pain.

The plate in her hand was also thrown out directly by her, and fell to the ground with a clacking sound.

Dishes shattered on the floor.

At this time, Cen Luo certainly didn't care about the debris on the ground, and just washed his hands under the faucet.

The mobile phone on the side was still playing the video, and the sweet voice of the blogger came.

Cen Luo was depressed for a while, reached out and turned off the phone.

What do I need you for.

There were only crackling sounds in the kitchen, and Cen Luo smelled the smell of paste before realizing that the vegetables she put in the pot hadn't been stir-fried yet.

When she went to stir-fry, the dishes were already mushy.

Cen Luo suddenly felt that the food cooked today was quite delicious, at least better than this dish.

With the heart of never giving up easily, Cen Luo made a few more dishes.

The dishes were not cooked, but they inhaled a lot of oil fume. Once when the oil was added, the pot was too hot and almost burned, which scared Cen Luo a lot.

Some of the fumes were drawn away, and some of the fumes escaped from the windows.

Cen Luo put the fried vegetables on a plate and coughed twice.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Cen Luo walked to the door while coughing, and looked at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.

It's Uncle Security downstairs.

Cen Luo opened the door and poked his head out: "Is there something wrong?"

The security guard glanced at Cen Luo, then took another step to the side, trying to see what was going on in her home by opening the door.

Cen Luo stood on tiptoe, blocking his sight, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Your house isn't on fire, is it?"

Cen Luo understood what it meant in an instant, felt unnatural for a moment, and coughed lightly: "No."

"You don't miss it, do you?"

Cen Luo: "?"

"It's like this. Before, someone couldn't think of committing suicide with gas at home, but accidentally caught fire and killed the whole building."

Cen Luo: "..."

Seeing the concern in Uncle An Bao's eyes, Cen Luo hesitated for a moment, then opened the door completely, allowing him to see the scene inside.

"I'm just unskilled in cooking, and the oily smoke is a bit too heavy, so it's not as good as you said."

Uncle An Bao glanced at the kitchen and asked, "Is your range hood broken?"

Only then did Cen Luo realize it, should it be?

Otherwise, why would the smell of oily smoke be so strong, and it would still go out of the window.

Just as Cen Luo was about to answer, he suddenly saw Jian Mu standing behind the security guard.

I saw Jian Mu looking at her.

Cen Luo withdrew his gaze. He had disliked Jian Mu's cooking before, but now she heard that he couldn't even cook.

A little embarrassing.

I don't know if it was because he realized that he was looking at her, but Jian Mu actually left before she closed the door.

Cen Luo thanked An Bao twice more, then closed the door, glanced at the kitchen, and sat down on the sofa.

Can't help but sigh, cooking is really difficult.

Otherwise, order takeaway for Zhao Zhao, it sounds so down-to-earth for a big star to eat takeaway.

Thinking this way, Cen Luo sent a message to Zhao Zhao.

【I have an idea. 】

Just after sending the message, the doorbell rang.

In just one minute, Cen Luo didn't think about anything other than Uncle Anbao.

He opened the door directly.

"I……"

Cen Luo just wanted to say that she was really fine, but found that the person standing in front of the door was not Uncle An Bao, but Jian Mu.

Seeing the change in Cen Luo's expression, Jian Mu quickly took out the pocket in his hand:

"It's your old stuff, you say it's your winning weapon."

Cen Luo's hand paused for a moment, and he glanced at the bag, and found that there were several notebooks and books inside, and a white box, but he couldn't see what it was.

Seeing that Cen Luo didn't move, he thought she didn't believe it, so he took a book out of the paper bag.

Let Cen Luo see the name written on the cover.

Cen Luo glanced at it, and it was indeed her handwriting.

It's okay to get your stuff back.

Cen Luo took the paper bag over, took a look inside, and then said, "I left in a hurry last time and forgot to mention it, please mail me my things, or I can pick them up myself anytime."

Cen Luo's expression seemed to be asking her to choose one.

It was mailed to Cen Luo, but it was not given to her directly. To get it must mean to get it by himself. Jian Mu knew that Cen Luo meant that he didn't want to meet her.

"But the courier station is downstairs." Jian Mu said.

What's wrong downstairs? Isn't it convenient downstairs?Cen Luo was speechless.

Not wanting to talk to her anymore, Cen Luo was about to close the door.

"Wait," Jian Mu stopped Cen Luo's movement, pursed his lips and said, "The oil should not be too hot before serving the dishes, try to turn off the fire as much as possible, and don't leave water in the dishes, or it will easily catch fire."

Cen Luo was stunned for two seconds before realizing, is Jian Mu teaching himself how to do things?

And saying that it's easy to get angry is cursing her?

"Who are you cursing?" Cen Luo was upset, and closed the door abruptly, regardless of whether the door would hit Jian Mu.

After entering Menzenluo, he was still a little depressed.

Who is so stupid, who doesn't know how to turn down the fire to cook, and make a dish and still catch fire, who is so good.

After being angry for 2 minutes, she scolded Jian Mu thousands of times in her heart, and then realized that she didn't seem to turn off the fire just now, and just put the food down in a daze.

I got myself splashed with oil.

Just now... it seems that a spark has sprung up.

Could it be that Jian Mu is not cursing her, but talking about what happened?

so horrible.

In order to dispel his random guess, Cen Luo took out the notebook from the paper bag, but he didn't expect it to be a diary.

The name is quite ideal, it is called "Chef Cen's Instant Diary".

【twenty

To grab a woman's heart is to grab her stomach, and they will live together soon, so Jian Mu must have the best food in the world. 】

It was only after seeing the first page that Cen Luo realized that it was her magic weapon.

It turned out that it was for Jian Mu to learn to cook.

She should have already guessed it.

Cen Luo originally thought it was a diary about Jian Mu, but found that in the next few articles, the diary began to record the steps and experience of cooking carefully, so he casually flipped through two pages.

His eyes stopped on the diary on October 10.

[The kitchen was burned down today, haha, I'm really good.I thought Jian Mu would be angry, but I didn't expect that she would ask me if I was injured first. Hahahaha, she also praised me for being awesome. I learned to cook and burn the kitchen No. 1. I didn't expect that I was praised for burning the kitchen. 】

Sure enough, it really burned.

Cen Luo was a little speechless.

The handwriting written a few years ago was fairly clear.

It's just that the paper seems a little wrinkled, and I should have looked through it many times before I thought about it.

I don't know where this note was put. There are still some oil stains and traces of water droplets drying on the page.

Looking at the paper bag again, Cen Luo took out the box.

What was found was a medicine box with her name written on it.

her box?

After opening it, I found that there were scald medicine, bandages, and an unknown medicine inside.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-0114:47:08~2021-08-0123:58:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mu Wenxiao 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles in the evening; 2 bottles in the high place Shenghan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!