After Qiu Zhenyang arrived in the kitchen, he first turned on the display on the refrigerator door. In an instant, the entire refrigerator door became a transparent plate, and all the ingredients inside were clearly visible. At the same time, there is a small table next to each food on the door panel, showing the names and edible introductions of various ingredients, and even the shelf life is accurate to seconds.

Glancing at the food in the refrigerator, Qiu Zhenyang was sure that he didn't know anything except a few fruits he had already eaten.

"I've taken it, it's all things..." After complaining, Qiu Zhenyang resignedly read the introduction of the ingredients.

Fortunately, the introduction of ingredients is quite clear. Although there are many dishes that look a bit strange, the taste description is similar to some ingredients in Qiu Zhenyang's original world. After looking at it for a while, he also ordered a few ingredients to choose, picked it up from the box handed out below and tasted it, and found that even the taste was similar.

In this way, as long as he mixes them reasonably and solves the problem of seasoning, the food should not be too unpalatable.

Seasoning is almost the most important step. After all, the entire Interstellar can make normal food so unpalatable, which must be related to the ingredients and cooking methods. The world is technologically advanced, but some lifestyles are extremely weird. People seem to not realize that food can be made delicious, or they have not paid attention to this matter at all, which has led to future generations.

In short, he can't control others, and his own tongue can't be treated badly.

Qiu Zhenyang selected some vegetables with familiar taste and taste, while the meat was the most like pork belly. After washing these ingredients, cut them into pieces and put them on a plate, open the seasoning cabinet to study the seasonings in them.

Those condiments were also prepared by the bodyguards last time. Each condiment was placed in a separate small box with a label on it.

"Caiyufen? Posey water? What is it?"

Qiu Zhenyang's head is very big, and he has no idea what seasonings these are. It seems that he can only test the "poison" by himself!

He hooked each condiment with his index finger and put it in his mouth to taste. Although most of the condiments were indescribable, fortunately, after the comparison, he found that there were relatively normal condiments.

There is a pink-looking liquid that tastes like salt water, with a slightly unnoticeable sour taste, another viscous milky white liquid with a fragrant sweetness, and a pale blue lump It tastes a bit like butter, which can be used as a substitute for oil.

Qiu Zhenyang took the pen again and changed the words "salt", "sugar", "oil" and so on on the label, and just dealt with it for the time being.

The ingredients and seasonings are ready, Qiu Zhenyang waved his hand, ready to cook!

First, cook the meat in a pot with cold water, put the "oil cubes" in the other pot and cook for a while. After seeing the oil, turn the pot to spread the oil, and then put the prepared vegetables in the pot. Although it is an unfamiliar ingredient, the aroma that overflows from the constant stirring in the pot is very familiar.

Qiu Zhenyang hooked his lips with satisfaction, and after stirring for a few times on high heat, put "salt", and after stirring evenly, he picked out two vegetables to taste. This kind of vegetable itself is relatively soft and easy to cook. No matter how long it takes to fry it, it will not taste good. Qiu Zhenyang immediately put the vegetable out.

The stewed meat over there has already begun to frothy, because there is nothing similar to **** cooking wine, so Qiu Zhenyang only threw a fruit that should be deodorized according to the introduction.

After the cooked meat is poured out, pass it through cold water, then put it into the pot where the "sugar" has been simmered out of "sugar color" and stir-fry a few times, pour in the water and cook for a while, then sprinkle with salt to taste, and put in chocolate-like blocks Use the seasoning instead of dark soy sauce, and finally cover the pot and smother it!

Qiu Zhenyang was going to eat it with Ling Mu and Ling Dang, so he wanted to make two dishes and one soup. The last soup was stewed with some kind of fish, with only a little "salt" added, although the taste was not as delicious as the impression. , but it has already made Qiu Zhenyang, who has not eaten normal food for a while, burst into tears!

When Ling Mu picked up Ling Dang and came back, he smelled a fragrance from the kitchen that he had never smelled before.

"Brother, brother, brother, what is that, it's so fragrant!" Ling Dang was so excited that he turned into a chicken, and kept pulling Ling Mu's hand down, and there was a suspicious crystal on his lips.

Ling Mu dragged her until she couldn't stand still, so he let go of his sister's hand and walked to the kitchen first.

He was also curious about what Qiu Zhenyang was doing.

"Ling Mu? Are you back?" Qiu Zhenyang just came out of the kitchen, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately smiled brightly, "Just right, the braised pork is almost finished, and the fish soup is almost ready, you can eat it later, you guys. Go take a shower first."

Ling Mu frowned, his eyes squinted at the pink apron on Qiu Zhenyang's body, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What are you doing?"

"I'm cooking."

Chef Qiu, a little cooking expert, didn't think anything was wrong at all, his eyes were still shining, and his face was written "I'm so good, praise me!"!

In Ling Mu's eyes, he was nothing but a **** who came out to eat and open his mouth. As for cooking? Ling Mu wondered if Qiu Zhenyang was going to do something to poison the brothers and sisters... Although the poison smelled good...

Qiu Zhenyang didn't see anything from Ling Mu's face, he just pushed Ling Mu upstairs excitedly, and greeted Ling Dang, "Come on, little Ling Dang, go take a bath with your brother first, Ling Dang. Just take your clothes and go to my room to wash them, I won't go up until you go downstairs."

He thought about cutting up a plate of fruit while the brothers and sisters were taking a bath, and when they came down, they would eat some fruit to pad their stomachs, and then he could tell them to try their craft.

"Wait a minute, Lingdang, go up and wash first."

Ling Mu held Qiu Zhenyang down, didn't move, turned sideways and motioned for Ling Dang to go up first.

The little girl couldn't wait to eat, so she jumped upstairs.

Hearing the sound of Lingdang closing the door upstairs, Ling Mucai looked at Qiu Zhenyang with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Zhenyang realized something, and his originally excited mood gradually calmed down.

Ling Mu hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and opened the bag that belonged to his sister in his hand, and took out the bottle of water that had been stuffed into it before.

Qiu Zhenyang gave him water.

"You didn't drink?" The corners of Qiu Zhenyang's lips fell, and there was no light in his eyes.

He bought so much water for Ling Mu, but now the people who should drink it the most are not drinking it, but the others who gave it to cover up the real purpose drank it. Even if Qiu Zhenyang told himself that Ling Mu might have other reasons, his I still feel very uncomfortable.

Ling Mu pursed his lower lip, omegas are very sensitive, especially for the alpha who marked him, he could clearly feel Qiu Zhenyang's suppressed unpleasant breath.

"Don't do this kind of thing again, lest others misunderstand."

Looking back, Ling Mu handed the water over, but the person on the other side didn't pick it up.

"Misunderstanding? What is there to misunderstand? We are friends, aren't we? I gave water to everyone in our class, and they are all the friends I want to make like you. Why are you the only one who refuses?"

Qiu Zhenyang couldn't control it, he didn't know why he was so unhappy.

It was the first time he wanted to be nice to someone, the first time he showed his kindness so urgently, the first time he used so many people as a cover... He just wanted to use these to tell everyone that Ling Mu was the one he covered, just wanted to Tell Ling Mu that he is someone you can rely on.

What went wrong?

"If you feel guilty about breaking off the marriage, you really don't have to." Ling Mu's hand remained unmoved, Qiu Zhenyang didn't take it, and he didn't take it back, "We can't be friends, we're not from the same world."

"Can't we be friends?" Qiu Zhenyang sneered, his eyes half closed, "So you are reminding me that we can have other more intimate relationships, right?"

"I didn't say that." Ling Mu's expression became more and more irritable. He really wanted to punch Qiu Zhenyang, but he couldn't!

He felt that Qiu Zhenyang was playing tricks on him, and he was making fun of it. Isn't this what those rich young masters thought? He has long known that there is still less malice he has received over the years?

But there was another voice in Lingmu's heart shouting: You have gradually approached him, haven't you? Otherwise, how could you accept his crystal core, accept his lunch, and accept him as a roommate?

Ling Mu's brain was about to explode, but Qiu Zhenyang still didn't let him go: "But that's what you meant."

"I'm not! No! You are **** sick, Qiu Zhenyang!"

"Yes, I have." Qiu Zhenyang looked at Ling Mu and roared furiously, but his face became calmer, "You will treat it, are you willing?"

Ling Mu felt powerless, he looked at the other party with some collapse, and his voice was suppressed: "Qiu Zhenyang, why don't you go to Cheng An'an?"

Qiu Zhenyang frowned: "He's a fart, why did you mention him to me?"

Ling Mu wanted to laugh a little, but his face was very ugly: "You broke off my marriage for him, and now tell me what he is? Qiu Zhenyang, what is the most important thing in your eyes?"

the most important? Qiu Zhenyang didn't know it himself.

He just couldn't bear Ling Mu's original body to replace himself again and again, and the prejudice and alienation suppressed in Ling Mu's heart made Qiu Zhenyang even more unhappy. He just really wanted to be nice to Ling Mu, but the original **** left him such a difficult path! !

"Is it fun to play with me?" Seeing that Qiu Zhenyang couldn't answer, Ling Mu's eyes were full of grief and anger, like a little beast trapped in despair, "What's the value of my use? I have nothing to lose. Qiu Zhenyang, I will not be your toy, nor will I be your tool!"

"Feel sorry."

Qiu Zhenyang wiped his face and took a deep breath.

"I didn't mean to belittle you, I was too excited, I shouldn't lose my temper at you."

Hearing Ling Mu say those words, Qiu Zhenyang felt very heartache.

He knew that Ling Mu couldn't be blamed for what happened today. In the end, Ling Mu's attitude was correct. If it wasn't for a new person in this shell, who would believe that the young master of the Qiu family would go against his father's orders and retire. What about the attitude of a divorced person?

Qiu Zhenyang's sudden apology made Ling Mu's mind complicated, and he didn't respond for a while. No one has ever been humble to him, and those who have hurt Ling Mu have never taken his feelings to heart.

Seeing Ling Mu frowning and not speaking, and even a little helpless in the face of his own apology, Qiu Zhenyang's heart softened a little.

He raised his hand and rubbed it twice on Ling Mu's thorny board. Seeing that the short black hair was extremely soft to the touch, Qiu Zhenyang couldn't help but touch it a few more times.

Ling Mu abruptly knocked off the hand on his head, but the auricle was flushed red.

"I'm going out for a walk, and I'll be back later." Qiu Zhenyang forced a smile, took off his apron and hung it on the shelf by the door, and left the dormitory with Ling Mu's complicated eyes.

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