Worrying about cooking skills

The doorbell rang outside, and the screen next to it showed Miyazawa Yang's face.

Only then did she remember that she had indeed promised Gong Zeyang to live here today.

Opening the door, Gong Zeyang huddled up and walked inside, "I'll go, I almost died from the cold."

It rained when it was said to rain that day, and it didn't care about anyone at all.

I sat on the sofa with a little rain still on my body.

Jiang Ning pondered for a moment, walked to the bathroom nearby, took out a towel and handed it to him.

Aunt Lin is very attentive and has prepared everything.

"Thank you." Gong Zeyang took the towel and wiped his face casually.

Then he realized that Leng Yuchen hadn't come back yet, "Are you the only one?"

He just went to deal with Leng Yuchen's uncles and almost died from the embarrassment.

I originally thought that Leng Yuchen should have come back first, but why was there no one in the room?

"I went out and didn't come back." Jiang Ning's voice was not at all strange.

Leng Yuchen was always like this, leaving without saying a word and then coming back very late.

During the time spent with him, Jiang Ning has become accustomed to it.

It's just that he just came to Kyoto, so why is he still so busy? This makes Jiang Ning feel strange.

"Sister, I'm going to trouble you these days."

Gong Zeyang flattered Jiang Ningdao.

Jiang Ning is obviously several years younger than him, but he calls her "sister" smoothly.

Jiang Ning felt a little uncomfortable, and smiled, "You'd better call me by my name."

"Okay." Gong Zeyang was very obedient.

As long as Jiang Ning doesn't kick him out, he can call him whatever he wants.

Watching him wipe his hair clean, Jiang Ning lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then walked aside, "Have you eaten?"

She didn't eat either.

There are some things in the refrigerator that could make a sandwich.

"No, thank you." Gong Zeyang was also rude.

I just dealt with those old things, but I really haven’t started eating them yet.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning nodded, took a few eggs, and thought about what Leng Yuchen had done before, frying the eggs in the pan.

It was fine when I first put it in, but after a while, there was a burning smell coming from the pot.

Jiang Ning frowned, vaguely having a bad feeling.

The kitchen was not far from the living room. Gong Zeyang also asked about the smell, and then he saw white smoke coming from the kitchen.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Gong Zeyang suddenly began to regret letting Jiang Ning go to the kitchen.

"Well, otherwise we'd better order takeout." Gong Zeyang held the phone and looked at the kitchen with some worry.

Obviously things are not going well.

By the time Jiang Ning turned off the fire, the eggs in the pot had been completely burnt. Apart from their shape, there was no trace of the eggs at all.

"Well, let's order takeout." Jiang Ning pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

I originally thought that making a sandwich would be easy, but now it seems that I really don’t have any talent in cooking.

"No...it's okay. If it doesn't work, let's ask an aunt to come..."

Miyazawa Yang looked at the fried eggs on the plate. The plate looked very nice.

Sighing, Miyazawa Yang began to wonder if he had made a wrong decision by living here.

After a while, the doorbell rang again, it was Leng Yuchen.

Jiang Ning quickly opened the door and saw Leng Yuchen holding a bag in his hand, which seemed to be rice.

"Where have you been?"

Just after asking this question, Jiang Ning's stomach made a sound at the right time.

His face suddenly turned red.

"That...well, I was just going to make a sandwich."

"I just can't eat it." Gong Zeyang added quietly at the dining table.


Chapter completed!