Chapter 77 Cooking with Love
In Tian Zhen's bedroom, the little girl was lying on the bed motionless.
Unlike the rough and almost original decoration style of the whole house, Tian Zhen's room is a sea of pink, with lace laces and rag dolls piled up in mountains.
This was arranged by Tian Zhen’s mother for Tian Zhen at that time.
Tian Zhen likes it very much.
On the contrary, the ignorant old man gave Tian Zhen a tenth birthday gift, just a sharp short sword.
Because of this incident, the dull but strong father was often scratched by Tian Zhen’s mother. The next day, he went out to inspect the Honor Army and blushed.
Thinking of that scene, Tian Zhen couldn't help laughing, but then she returned to her expressionless calm look.
He reached out and gently stroked the dagger on his waist. I have to say that this is her favorite thing now.
"Gu~"
A sound rang out inappropriately.
Tian Zhen rubbed her stomach with a slightly red face. She was a little hungry after the arena that day.
"It's all the blame for that rabbit mask. If I knew who it was, I would definitely beat him up!" Tian Zhen remembered the man with a vulgar rabbit mask, and was so angry that he rubbed his index finger, which was still vaguely painful, and said fiercely.
In response, Tian Hanfeng said: Silly daughter, dad has already helped you get revenge...
Of course, it is impossible for Tian Hanfeng to say it out loud.
He was always a serious and strict father in front of Tian Zhen.
In the past, she used to act as a lubricant to coordinate the relationship between the father and daughter. After she disappeared, Tian Zhen almost regarded Tian Hanfeng as an enemy. And Tian Hanfeng still couldn't hold her face down and said anything.
Perhaps in Tian Zhen's eyes, Luo Lin, the rabbit mask man and his own father, these three people are already at the same level...
Tian Zhen rubbed his fingers angrily, and the feeling of hunger in his stomach became even more intense. Even if Tian Zhen buried herself in the quilt and held the pillow, she couldn't fall asleep.
"Gulugulu~"
Tian Zhen's stomach rang out in discomfort.
"I, I can't eat it!" Tian Zhen glanced at the unscrupulous belly and stared at the bedroom door.
She still remembers that it seemed that Tian Hanfeng left some leftovers for herself.
But……
Hearing the heavy footsteps, Tian Zhen's face turned slightly red, his eyes were full of entanglement, and he whispered: "If you just take a bite, Tian Hanfeng wouldn't be able to see..."
Tian Zhen slowly stood up, stood by the window and watched the wide back slowly move away, and finally made up his mind!
The pretty figure instantly took off and ran out of the door as light as a titsy. He pushed open the bedroom door and rushed to the dining table in a blink of an eye.
The candlelight sways.
The air is filled with a special smell.
It was a strange smell that Tian Zhen had never smelled before. When she grew so big, Tian Zhen had only eaten the meals made by her mother and the fast food in the small restaurant outside.
Tian Zhen looked at the dishes covered by the lid in front of her and swallowed curiously.
“Are these packed?”
Tian Zhen frowned and said, she had never seen Tian Hanfeng cook since she was a child. It seemed that this powerful and majestic man did not belong to this family at all, but to the title of the high guardian knight.
Tian Zhen sighed and slowly lifted the lid in front of her.
The next moment, Tian Zhen's expression stiffened, her whole mind was blank, and she stared blankly at the dishes in front of her.
After a long time, Tian Zhen came to his senses and lifted the lids of several other dishes in shock.
Seeing the strange-shaped dishes filled with tables, Tian Zhen was stunned.
this……
Tian Zhen widened her eyes and judged for a long time before she vaguely understood what these things were...
"Wood, charcoal?"
Tian Zhen exclaimed incredible.
No, this is not charcoal.
Tian Zhen carefully held the chopsticks and pushed away the charcoal from a plate. Looking at a fried green pepper, she seemed to understand something...
This, this is a fucking dish!
Moreover, Tian Hanfeng seemed to be afraid that Tian Zhen would not know what each dish was, so he carefully attached a small note next to each dish, which said: "Kung Bao Chicken Dice", "Buld-fried pork", "Fish-fried pork", "Fish-scented shredded pork"... The last one even had a small and cute heart shape on it.
I have to say that this is completely inconsistent with Tian Hanfeng's usual image...
Tian Zhen looked at the dishes like charcoal and immediately curled her lips helplessly.
Coupled with the smell that I had never smelled before, it was a muddy smell...
Tian Zhen felt that she was still too young and overestimated Tian Hanfeng.
The good dishes turned out like this.
This is definitely not ordering takeout! This is...you made it yourself?!
I beg you, I'd better go to a restaurant to pack it in the future... Stop cooking by yourself...
etc.
Tian Zhen suddenly thought.
Regardless of whether it is delicious or not, how does a one-armed man who has never entered the kitchen cook?
Tian Zhen subconsciously walked to the kitchen door.
Pots and pans are in a mess.
Tian Zhen: "…"
For some reason, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of Tian Zhen’s eyes, clumsy and busy in the kitchen.
Tian Zhen sighed with a complicated expression, walked back to the dining table, picked up the warm rice, picked up the charcoal-like dish and ate it.
The next moment, Tian Zhen's face was strange again.
Tian Zhen can tolerate this burnt smell.
The fragrance of this rice makes Tian Zhen happy.
But who can tell me why there is a scent of saliva in this rice? Why does it seem to be taken from someone else’s mouth?
Benben said to this: "...what do you think."
At this time, Tian Hanfeng, who was in the E-level dangerous area, was suddenly distracted from the shock of a group of ferocious beasts.
He suddenly remembered that he forgot to cook rice at that time, so he temporarily dug it from the iron armored beef basin...
For some reason, this man who had no emotions in front of outsiders suddenly felt very guilty.
Inside the wooden house.
Tian Zhen put down his chopsticks, sighed helplessly, and looked at the pile of ingredients scattered on the kitchen floor.
Her cooking skills are as good as her mother.
Late that night.
The exhausted Tian Hanfeng finally came back, rubbing his empty stomach and pushing open the wooden door with a nervous look on his face.
The next moment, Tian Hanfeng's nervous eyes were filled with surprise.
There are obviously fewer dishes that I cook with love! The bowls that originally served rice are empty!
Sure enough, you don’t need recipes to cook, you just need love!
Tian Hanfeng grinned and squeezed out a stiff smile.
Tian Zhen was in his bedroom, looking at the charcoal and rice in the trash can, looking melancholy.
In the hall.
The smile on Tian Hanfeng's face suddenly stiffened.
Wait, there is still a lid that has not been opened.
Tian Hanfeng walked over curiously, thinking that this dish was not suitable for his daughter's taste?
Tian Hanfeng opened the lid.
A fragrant scrambled egg with tomatoes was placed on the table steaming hot.
There is also a note next to it.
"You'll order takeout in the future, thank you."
Tian Hanfeng: "..."
What if you promise to have love, it will be delicious?
Cooking with love?
It does not exist.
Chapter completed!