"I'm jealous, I'm jealous. Bet 100 yuan. This kid is definitely jealous."
"Please, it's because you don't go into the kitchen that everyone seems to be ignoring you."
"What I'm saying is, why don't you continue to be a handsome mute guy? I think it's better for you to be a handsome mute guy."
"Really...Jiang Yunmo, let's just say that you can only break bowls when you enter the kitchen, what else can you do? There is someone to help you do things, and you still have to be dissatisfied, tsk tsk tsk, Jiang Yun
Mo, Jiang Yunmo, tell me, why do you deserve a beating so much?"
"What we are saying is, Yunmo, if you are jealous of anything, it will only harm you. Do you want to look at what you have done? Then, if you continue to stay in the kitchen, the kitchen
You’re almost going to smash all the bowls, Emma, today’s merit +1.”
"..."
It was on the barrage but I couldn't help but make fun of it.
Jiang Jiang couldn't laugh or cry, "The kitchen is so big, anyone who is not blind can see where things are placed."
Jiang Yunmo was shocked again.
"Then...it can't be like this."
He muttered quietly, with a hint of dissatisfaction all over his body.
"What kind of thing."
"That's it!"
"...I can't even speak clearly."
Jiang Jiang no longer wanted to talk to him and just let him go.
Jing Yu handed over the seasonings appropriately, without saying anything, and quietly worked on them.
Within a few minutes, Jiang Yunmo finally couldn't help but speak: "I don't have any other intentions. I feel like this is not my home. By the way... by the way, are you neglecting me too much?
a little."
What bad intentions could Jiang Yunmo have?
He's just like a bad kid trying to attract other people's attention.
Jiang Jiang was originally cooking vegetables, but when he said this, the hand holding the spoon trembled.
Jiang Yunmo gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, pinching his throat: "Sister, my brother also needs people's attention."
Gritting his teeth, he couldn't bear it and said, "Get upstairs."
"ah?"
"If you don't obey me, you won't be able to eat for a while."
Jiang Jiang said harsh words, and the expression on his face looked fierce.
No matter how unhappy Jiang Yunmo was, he still walked upstairs in disgrace.
I turned around three times and watched the two people in the kitchen interacting in a friendly manner.
"Thank you, please bring me the vinegar."
"Is this it?"
"right."
…
Look, look, look.
Jiang Yunmo couldn't help but taste it. Why hadn't he seen her treat him like this before?
The abrupt Jiang Jiang raised his head and looked over with another warning look.
Jiang Yunmo couldn't help but tremble.
roar!
This Jiang Jiang is really going too far. She even glares at herself. Who told her to stare at him?!
Isn't that a little too much?!
No matter what, I must file a complaint when I get back.
In the kitchen, Jiang Jiang was a little uneasy
Turn on high heat and pour oil, and an inadvertent "...hiss."
The price for being restless was that Jiang Jiang was splashed with oil on his hand and couldn't help crying out in pain.
Damn it, it hurts when the oil splashes on the back of my hand.
Jing Yu reached out quickly, turned on the faucet, grabbed her hand, and put it under the running water to rinse.
"It hurts."
I couldn't help but want to withdraw my hand.
The man's big hand firmly grasped Jiang Jiang's entire wrist.