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Chapter 975: Let the northern cult cut vegetables and make them sweet

Translator: 549690339

Indeed, no one dared to disturb him.

Even Feng nai wanted mo bei to teach him how to cook.

The Butler who was standing next to him did not seem to hear him.

Not to mention the head chef of the Feng family, who had great waves in his heart.

“Cooking?” mo bei raised her eyebrows.”Cooking?”

Feng nai hummed in acknowledgment and played with an eggplant in his hand, pretending to cut it. “”After my parents get divorced and I’m hungry in pit Lin, I’ll at least know one or two of my best dishes.”

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Mo bei couldn’t see his expression clearly in this position.

When she heard the Butler say that only Madam Feng had returned, she was stunned.

He lowered his head, and his black hair covered his eyes. Even his smile was gone.

Mo bei reached out and grabbed his wrist, bringing his hand to the tap.””The eggplants have to be washed and peeled first.”

Feng nai watched her movements, and when mo bei couldn’t see him, his eyes curved into crescents as he gave a faint smile.

As expected, acting pitiful in front of a certain ‘little brother’ was the most useful.

“Be careful when you hold the knife. Don’t cut your hand.” Mo bei’s fingertips touched the back of Feng NAI’s hand.””You don’t have to use so much strength when you’re peeling the skin.”

“Alright,” he said. Feng nai responded lazily, his hands not changing much.

Mo bei glanced sideways and took a peeper from the kitchenware rack beside her.””Use it to peel off the skin,”

Feng nai took it. It was much easier to peel off the skin, but there was less physical contact. This made him narrow his eyes, not very happy.

Mo bei could tell that he was feeling depressed. After all, she could imagine that a person who had never touched anything would definitely be a little impatient standing in the kitchen like this, which was something he was not good at.

She looked at his side profile. She didn’t have many coaxing skills, so she said,””Where are we going after dinner?”

“What?” Feng nai was still thinking about how to have more physical contact. After hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up very obviously.”What do you mean by going where?”

Mo bei shifted her gaze away and said in a light voice,””Didn’t the captain ask me to be a follower for a day? Only at home?”

“Of course not.” “We’ll talk when you can really teach me how to cook,”Feng nai said slowly.

Mo bei lowered her eyes and glanced at the peeled eggplant.””Then I’ll make braised eggplant. You and little Lin both like to eat it, so it’s easy to cut.”

“Yes.” Feng nai didn’t care about what he did. As long as this person kept standing where he could touch her and let him see her, it would be fine.

In reality, mo bei had still overestimated everyone’s cooking skills.

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The “easy cut” that she thought and the one that Feng nai thought were worlds apart.

The tomato side dish of the braised eggplant was finished very quickly.

However, Feng NAI’s brows were slightly furrowed the entire time, and he would wipe his hands after every cut.

The Butler watched from the side and silently prepared a pack of tissues.

After all, the young master’s mysophobia was obvious to all.

In the past, the eldest young master would not even spare a glance at a place like the kitchen.

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Why was he still standing there and making things difficult for himself?

He really didn’t understand what eldest young master was thinking.

Feng nai was also a little regretful. Of all the things he could have learned, he had to learn how to cook. Should he have chosen better between riding a bike or swimming? otherwise, how could there have been physical contact? his brain had not been used for too long, and he had even forgotten how to scheme against a certain little brother.

One could imagine what kind of a White Lotus’s mentality was.

Although his handsome and devilish face was still nonchalant, his thin lips were pursed slightly.

After mo bei took in his micro-expression, she looked at the uneven layers of eggplants under his hand and suddenly raised her hand ...