His movements seemed so skillful that Ye Qingli was almost stunned.
In her impression, this guy...can cook?
Ye Qingli now remembers that she didn't know his identity at that time, when she was recuperating in his hospital for the first time.
How unpalatable was the bowl of porridge he cooked...
But now, it seems that he has become an expert.
After Jun Aohan roasted the deer very easily, he put his hands up.
"Hiss——"
A hint of cold air emerged from his hands.
Then, the barbecue is automatically divided into strips.
Ye Qingli stuck out her tongue.
This is the most powerful ice energy in the world.
But now, Jun Aohan uses it to barbecue.
Moreover, it was still roasted with such enthusiasm.
Immediately afterwards, Jun Aohan took out the cumin in his arms and sprinkled it on it.
Then, he brought a large plate in front of Ye Qingli.
"Come on, how does it taste?"
"Well, it looks pretty good..."
Ye Qingli found that the appearance was really good.
Well, when you put it in your mouth, it melts in your mouth. The right amount of cold energy completely seals the deliciousness of the meat inside, and it is grilled until it is brown and crispy.
She ate a lot of pieces in one go.
"When did you learn this?"
Ye Qingli asked curiously.
This guy usually roasts meat for him.
Because of his poor cooking skills, Ye Qingli never let him cook.
After all, she can cook so many delicious things herself.
For a foodie, it is simply a torture if she is allowed to eat something that does not suit her taste.
Therefore, she basically doesn't eat what Jun Aohan cooks.
No matter what it was, she wouldn't eat it.
"I learned it from Xiao He specially. She said this is your favorite flavor."
Jun Aohan obviously seemed to be relieved.
"While you are sleeping, I will practice by myself."
"Now, do you think it's still to your liking?"
He looked into Ye Qingli's eyes nervously.
"Because I'm afraid it won't taste good. If you can't eat it and it affects your body, that would be bad."
Ye Qingli suddenly felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
He had made food for himself many times before.
However, because I didn’t like to eat it, I only tasted it once and then threw it away.
I don’t know how sad he was at that time...
"Well, you must cook more for me in the future."
She picked up a piece of barbecue and handed it to Jun Aohan's mouth.
It's a reward for him.
"Well, one is not enough..."
"Then one more..."
"What should I do if I almost eat it all?"
"Don't you have another piece here?"
"Don't move, that's what I bit!"
"It's okay, I don't care..."
"You actually snatched it from my mouth, how shameless!"
"With your saliva, it seems to smell better than before..."
So, just like that, Jun Aohan hugged Ye Qingli and walked forward.
They walked for three days and three nights.
As he moved forward, Jun Aohan's cooking skills began to improve more and more.
In the end, Ye Qingli discovered that even she was full of praise for the food.
"Why didn't I realize your talent before? If I had known, I should have let you cook before."
"If you are willing, I will cook it for you every day."
Jun Aohan smiled with crooked eyes.
At this time, he simply regretted it.
