Chapter 105 He seemed to be an old friend.

He agreed: "Indeed, everyone can do this." After

Rong Zheng washed the things, he set up the pot he borrowed from Uncle Wen on the fire, and then poured in the oil. , put in some spices that Su Mingjue had never seen before, sauteed them until fragrant, and then put the fish in and fried them.

Su Mingjue looked at Rong Zheng's familiar cooking method and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that a young man from a noble family could actually cook.

Not only does it look good, it's quite organized, but it looks different, and the way it cooks is pleasing to the eye.

Watching someone cook is a long waiting process. After staring for a while, Su Mingjue couldn't sit still and her eyes darted around.

After seeing a bag of peanuts next to him, he stopped, peeled one, removed the outer skin, and took a bite. It tasted really good.

After Su Mingjue tasted one and thought it was good, she wanted to reach out and get some more. When she turned around, she saw Rong Zheng cooking with a serious look on his face. Suddenly, he felt a sense of shame welling up in his body, as if he was just eating.

He glanced around, picked up the peanut, and peeled another one. After taking off the outer flower coat, he walked up to Rong Zheng and handed the white and round peanut to Rong Zheng, "Don't say, I didn't think of you." , eat some fresh peanuts!"

Rong Zheng looked at it out of the corner of his eye but did not move.

Su Mingjue looked towards him and saw that both of his hands were cooking, and he had no hands to pick up his peanuts.

He directly stuffed the peanut into Rong Zheng's mouth, "Eat it! These peanuts are delicious."

Before Rong Zheng could react, he felt a peanut enter the tip of his lips. He never liked peanuts. It tastes raw, but after putting this peanut into my mouth and biting it gently, I found that the faint fragrance melted from the tip of my tongue, and it turned out to be very delicious. Although it was a bit raw, it also had a hint of sweetness.

Seeing the other party swallowing the peanut, Su Mingjue frowned and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Rong Zheng gave a rare nod.

Seeing this, Su Mingjue peeled off several more peanuts and handed them to Rong Zheng's mouth.

Peeling them one by one and eating them, Rong Zheng unknowingly discovered that he had eaten most of the peanuts peeled by Su Mingjue.

He looked at the few peanuts in Su Mingjue's hand and said, "Eat the rest yourself!"

Su Mingjue didn't say anything when he heard this. He just bit into the peanuts in his hand and stuffed them into his mouth. Go in.

Rong Zheng looked at the other party's bold eating method and raised his eyebrows.

After the fish in the pot was boiled for a certain period of time, the aroma wafted out, and Su Mingjue felt that this dish had the same taste.

Keeping things simple in the wild, he pulled four sticks from nearby tree branches, threw away the outer skins, rushed into the river, and handed one pair to Rong Zheng, "This is the first time I've seen fish and mushrooms together. How to cook it."

Rong Zheng took it and said, "I only know how to cook this dish."

Su Mingjue looked at the milky white soup floating in the pot and said, "Looking at the dishes in this pot, I thought of a casual dish. , just throw whatever you have into it."

Rong Zheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, "She also said that."

Su Mingjue put the makeshift chopsticks into the pot, and when he heard Rong Zheng's words, he said casually: "Who is she?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Rong Zheng's mouth, "My mother."

Su Mingjue paused slightly while still holding vegetables in the pot. She had heard that Rong Zheng's mother had passed away before.

Su Mingjue, who didn't want to make the scene sad, pretended not to know, and answered: "Then your mother is a casual person, a bit like me."

Rong Zheng said: "You two do have some affinity." Su Mingjue heard

that the affinity

There was a question mark on his face when he said this, but as the fish entered his mouth, he quickly forgot about it.

This freshly caught fish is different. After being fused with fresh mushrooms, every piece of meat is so delicious that it will make you eyebrow-raising.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Eat this fish, it's really delicious."

While Su Mingjue was eating, he called Rong Zheng to pick up the food.

That's how he is, with a little something delicious, he forgets all his worries in an instant, and a look of satisfaction appears on his face.

Affected by his excitement, Rong Zheng took a piece and put it into his mouth. The deliciousness was mixed with a hint of bitterness. He hadn't made this dish for a long time, and he didn't expect it to taste the same as in his memory.

It was a free meal, and it was embarrassing to eat it. Su Mingjue started chatting based on the principle of not being left alone.

"You said just now that you only know how to cook this dish. Did you learn it from your mother?"

Rong Zheng shook his head, "This dish is actually my own creation."

"Self-made..."

As soon as these words came out, Su Mingjue had a weird look on his face. People from such Zhilan Yushu would also think about cooking. No matter how Su Mingjue heard it, he felt something was wrong.

If this happened to Meng Helan or Lu Shaoqing, Su Mingjue wouldn't find it strange at all, but if it happened to Rong Zheng, it would feel a bit out of place.

He blinked at him and deliberately joked: "Is it possible that you were often hungry when you were a child, and when you were so hungry, you forced yourself to cook?"

Rong Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled, how could this man think so much? Oddly enough, he looks a bit like one of his old friends.

He picked up the vegetables in the pot and said slowly: "That's not true."

As if remembering something from the past, he smiled and said: "My mother wanted to go out to play, but didn't want to cook, so she tricked me into cooking. As for what a half-grown child can do, he has to figure it out on his own, and he will be able to do it the more he does it."

Su Mingjue heard the calm happiness in the other person's words, and secretly thought that Rong Zheng should have a good relationship with his mother.

"Is it so delicious the first time I make it?" Su Mingjue asked.

Rong Zheng looked at the food in the pot, lowered his head and smiled: "The first time I made it, the food was burnt, but my mother didn't dislike it at all. She just broke off two branches to make chopsticks and started eating like you."

Rong Zheng's eyes were filled with rare tenderness, "At that time, I was still crying because I had burned the food, but my mother picked some and ate it. While eating, she comforted me that I would make it better next time."

"Later . When I go out with my mother, I usually do the cooking. Sometimes she just picks some vegetables and lets me cook them randomly when she doesn’t know what to eat. We often eat some weird dishes.”

"Your mother has such a free and easy temperament." Su Mingjue said with emotion after hearing this, "She's not like ordinary harem women."

"I also think that my mother is just like a wandering cloud and a wild crane."

After Su Mingjue ate a large piece of fish, she said While biting into the mushroom, I accidentally saw the money bag on Rong Zheng again.

He looked at the embroidery patterns and patterns on it, and finally remembered where he had seen this thing. There was also something made of cloth with the same color and embroidery work in the study drawer of his Queyuntai.

He said with a smile: "I seem to have something like you, but it's not a money bag, it's a cloth tiger."

Rong Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a deep meaning appeared on his face: "Really?"