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Luo Qingyu prepared to make a Red Braised Fish. The fish had already been bought back and was cleaned up by others.

It didn't go well in the beginning. The moment the oil was poured into the pot, it splashed onto her hand and was very hot. The chef beside her also knew about her. Seeing her like this, he really didn't know why she had to cook by herself.

”Miss, be careful. ”Why don't I do it, and see how your hand burns?”

The cook was worried that she would hurt him again.

”It's fine, I'll do it myself. I promised him that I'll do it myself.”

Luo Qingyu decided to cook this dish himself. If he let the chef cook, wouldn't he be able to see through it? How shameful would that be in front of Mu Zexi.

When he put the fish down, the oil splashed again. This time she was smart, far away. She waited until the pot had calmed down before she slowly walked over. Then there was the tragedy, and she saw that the fish was charred.

After a flurry of flailing, the dish of Red Braised Fish was finally ready. However, it was now as hot as a piece of charcoal. Since he could not eat it, Luo Qingyu decided to sentence his fish to death.

There were three dishes left, he absolutely had to succeed. Luo Qingyu stealthily encouraged himself.

When Mu Zexi came over, he heard loud noises coming from the kitchen.

”Miss, be careful.”

”Miss, this is vinegar, not soy sauce.”

”Miss, quickly flip through it, it's all muddled up.”

”…”

Mu Zexi laughed soundlessly. Seeing that Luo Qingyu had cooked for him the first time, Mu Zexi felt an indescribable sweetness in his heart. He approached her slowly. She was too busy flipping through the dishes that he didn't notice.

”Xiao Luo.”

A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, causing Luo Qingyu to be so shocked that he almost threw his shovel. When he turned around, he realised that Mu Zexi had already arrived.

Luo Qingyu rolled his eyes at him, didn't he know that people could scare people to death?

”You're here, take a seat. I still have one more dish to eat.”

She wanted to ask Mu Zexi to sit, but he kept staring at her face, and suddenly started laughing out loud.

What's wrong with that? Luo Qingyu really didn't understand.

”Xiao Luo, your face, hahaha …” He pointed at her face and laughed.

Luo Qingyu quickly took a look and discovered that his entire face had become black from the smoke, his skin a few degrees darker than before.

Just as she was about to wash up, she heard the chef say anxiously, ”Miss, hurry up. The dishes are cooked again.”

It was only then that Luo Qingyu remembered that she was preparing to flip the dishes. By the time Luo Qingyu arrived, the dishes were already dark, and there was another dish wasted.

Luo Qingyu felt that it was very impolite to meet guests like this, so he prepared to wash his face clean.

”Ze Xi, you rest first. I'll go wash my face.”

Seeing that she had left, Mu Zexi looked at the few dishes on the table. They were all completely burnt out, but Mu Zexi still wanted to eat them, because he cooked them for her.

Luo Qingyu was in a hurry to wash his face so he didn't care about it anymore. She also didn't want all the ingredients to be blocked from his mouth, so he decided to leave the rest to the chef.

The cook probably knew what she meant and was ready to take over the kitchen. Just as he was about to cook, he was stopped by Mu Zexi.

Mu Zexi took the pot in his hand, ”Leave the rest to me, you should go and rest first.”

The chef's face was covered in tears. Why does the young miss and the young master like to snatch his job now? He didn't want to be unemployed. Although he cursed in his heart, the chef still gave the thing in his hands to Mu Zexi.

Initially, he thought that Mu Zexi was like Luo Qingyu who was also a kitchen noob. He was just about to teach Mu Zexi, but he did not expect that the way he cooked the dishes was so good that he could not find anything that needed guidance.

Perhaps he really had nothing to do now, the chef was helpless and could only listen to Mu Zexi and rest by the side.

When Luo Qingyu finished washing his face, he thought that the chef had finished stir-frying the last dish, but he didn't expect to see Mu Zexi cooking in the kitchen.

She walked over. He had laughed at her, and now she could laugh at him. The dishes in the wok were cooked very well, and the fragrance filled the entire kitchen. She was surprised that he knew how to cook.

”Have you washed your face?”

Just as Mu Zexi was about to start fighting, he saw her staring blankly with a face of disbelief.

”Did you cook this?”

She still couldn't believe it. It shouldn't have been the chef who cooked the dishes, but rather, she just wanted him to serve the dishes in the end. Why would the chef ask the guests to help serve the dishes? Could it really have been fired by him?

”Yeah, want to try it?”

Mu Zexi carried the dishes to the table. Compared to the dishes that Luo Qingyu had burnt, his stir-frying was really too good. It wasn't necessarily good to look at, she comforted himself.

Luo Qingyu nodded, he picked up the chopsticks and savored a mouthful of it. It could not be said that it tasted good, but it definitely could not be said that it tasted bad. She felt that he completely did not understand Mu Zexi and did not even know that he knew how to cook.

”You can cook?”

”Yes, I used to …” Forget it, I won't say anymore. ”

Luo Qingyu knew what he was talking about. Most probably, it was what he had fry for Luo Tingting to eat when he was outside right? But he did not continue, and she pretended not to hear him.