I really can't beat you

Ning Cheng stopped talking, afraid that he would think more later.

Back home, Jiang Wanyan was busy in the kitchen, and Ning Cheng was watching curiously.

He has never cooked before, and he doesn't know the steps to fry chicken chops. He watched Jiang Wanyan methodically knock the chicken chops with the handle of a knife for a long time.

"What is this for?"

"Knock it, it won't be so hard."

"Is there such a saying?"

"Well, these chicken chops are frozen immediately after being cut, so the muscles are still hard. After thawing, knock them to break up the muscles and make them taste better."

"Oh..." Ning Cheng nodded, "Then why are there onions?"

"Black pepper juice, add some onion juice, it's more delicious."

"Oh... so particular?"

"You'll find out after trying it later," Jiang Wanyan said.

Seeing his professional appearance, Ning Cheng believed it.

After he finished frying the chicken chops, he made black pepper sauce.

Ning Cheng asked curiously: "Can you fry sun eggs?"

"Would you like to eat? I will."

"Yes." Ning Cheng thought, next time he has to order something he doesn't know, otherwise it will be like cheating on him, which will give him no sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, wait a minute." Jiang Wanyan smiled and brought over two eggs.

"Is there anything you can't do?" Ning Cheng asked.

"No."

"..." Ning Cheng turned and walked out, unable to chat anymore.

After a while, the delicious chicken chops and the sun-dried eggs he ordered came out.

Ning Cheng was so hungry after waiting, so she hurriedly used the knife and fork to try it out.

"How?" Jiang Wanyan asked.

Ning Cheng didn't want to make him proud at first, but he was bought off by the taste in one bite.

"good to eat……"

"It's fine if you like it, and I'm frying some more for you as you eat," Jiang Wanyan said.

"Ah."

As Ning Cheng ate, her sense of happiness rose.

This kind of Gongjun who can cook, he is willing to have...

Ning Cheng almost choked on his own thoughts, he was brainwashed!He was brainwashed!

Ning Cheng hastened to build himself mentally, he was the gong, the gong, the gong, the gong!

For this meal, Ning Cheng ate four slices of chicken chops, two slices of pork chops, and two sun-dried eggs, and her stomach became like that of a three-month-old pregnant woman.

In order to help him digest, Jiang Wanyan cut fruit for him half an hour after the meal.

After eating the fruit, he still didn't feel good, so he went for a walk again accompanied by Jiang Wanyan.

Then I walked back successfully and was hungry again, so I ate supper again.

Ning Cheng felt that she was fighting for food that night.

"I can't do this anymore, I have to restrain myself, I can't eat more than two pieces of meat..." Ning Cheng raised her hand and swore in pain.

Eating too much meat made her stomach feel uncomfortable. In the middle of the night, Ning Cheng got up with diarrhea.

It also woke up Jiang Wanyan in the next room.

"Little Chengzi, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, no, just clean it up." Ning Cheng walked out clutching his stomach. He stood against the wall, his whole body limp.

Jiang Wanyan came over to support him, and said apologetically, "It's all my fault, I've done too much for you."

"I want to eat it myself, why blame you?" Ning Cheng rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to cover her buttocks, and muttered, "The chrysanthemums are so spicy..."

Ning Cheng suddenly asked Jiang Wanyan, "Have you ever contributed chrysanthemums?"

Jiang Wanyan was stunned, why did the topic suddenly change so quickly?

"I do not have……"

Ning Cheng weakly supported her waist and walked to the sofa and sat down, but she didn't dare to use force for fear that the chrysanthemum would hurt.

He sat on his side, and said uncomfortablely: "The chrysanthemum must be stabbed more painful than it is now... People in your world, what do you think, buy a masturbation cup or something, can't you?"