Chapter 79 Anrou's Cooking Skills

"Old Su, what are you doing? Let us in."

"Su Jiang, who is that?"

Before Wang Ziyang finished speaking, An Rou came over in slippers.

However, halfway through, she stopped because she also saw Wang Ziyang and Ji Meng!

Wang Ziyang stared at An Rou with big eyes, then looked at Su Jiang.

Looked at An Rou's slippers.

Looked at Su Jiang's slippers.

After a long silence, Wang Ziyang raised his head, stretched out his hand, and gave Su Jiang a thumbs up.

Then, he turned around and left with Ji Meng, as if he had made up his mind.

"Sorry, Old Su, I didn't know that you and An Rou had developed to this point. Sorry to bother you."

"It's not you, come back here!"

Su Jiang was anxious, and hurried forward to grab Wang Ziyang and drag him back directly.

After Wang Ziyang and Ji Meng entered the door, Su Jiang quickly closed the door and looked at Wang Ziyang seriously.

"Listen, I can explain."

"No need to explain, Lao Su, I understand, I understand everything!"

"If it's not An Rou, you should say something!"

"An Rou?"

Su Jiang saw Wang Ziyang's expression of "You can talk, I won't listen anyway", so he had to ask An Rou for help.

But unexpectedly, there was no light in An Rou's eyes at this moment.

She was stunned in place, Ji Meng stretched out her hand and waved in front of her, without any reaction.

The first day of living with Su Jiang, oh no, less than a day.

The two people who should not have discovered this matter discovered this matter.

An Rou now just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Half an hour later, Ji Meng whispered to An Rou in the room.

And Su Jiang finally explained to Wang Ziyang the situation of their cohabitation.

Wang Ziyang sat on the sofa, his mouth twitching.

"You mean, An Rou moved in with you because no one was home these two days and she was afraid that you would bully this little white cat?"

"Yes, she just moved in today. Look, the big yellow mouse was just moved up from downstairs!"

Su Jiang pointed at the Pikachu on the sofa, and An Rou hadn't had time to hug it yet.

Wang Ziyang blinked and sighed softly.

"Old Su, why are you so nervous about our relationship?"

"Living together is living together, it's not a big deal."

"Why do you have to make up such an outrageous reason to lie to me?"

Su Jiang opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped.

Forget it, I'm tired, believe it or not.

"I don't care what you do with An Rou, but I came to you today mainly because I have good news to announce to you!"

Wang Ziyang smiled, glanced at An Rou's room, then leaned close to Su Jiang's ear and whispered:

"Ji Meng and I have confirmed our relationship."

After that, he looked at Su Jiang triumphantly.

But Su Jiang's face was calm.

"So, what does this have to do with you coming to my place for a free meal?"

"How can you talk like that? You are my best brother. I will definitely tell you about this good thing in person as soon as possible."

"Tell the truth."

"Well, actually, last time at the hot pot restaurant, didn't Ji Meng say that she would treat you to a meal?"

After saying that, Wang Ziyang glared at Su Jiang fiercely. Until now, Ji Meng still thought that it was Su Jiang who paid the bill at the hot pot restaurant last time.

"So I think I should just take this opportunity to come to your house for a meal. Anyway, I often came to your place for a free meal before."

"But who knows, you and An Rou..."

Before the two finished talking, An Rou's room door opened, and the two girls walked out arm in arm like good sisters.

An Rou is not as embarrassed as before now, she has figured it out.

She and Su Jiang are innocent, and she has nothing to fear from her own shadow!

What is there to be afraid of?

"Su Jiang, Zi Yang has told you, right?" Ji Meng said with a smile, "An Rou is here today, so we plan to cook for you and Zi Yang and let you taste our cooking skills."

Su Jiang: "???"

Wang Zi Yang: "???"

The two brothers immediately became alert, exchanged glances, and encrypted the call.

Su Jiang: What's going on? You didn't tell me that Ji Meng was cooking?

Wang Zi Yang: How did I know she had this plan? I thought you were cooking.

Su Jiang: How is Ji Meng's cooking? Is it edible?

Wang Zi Yang: Don't hold your hopes too high. What about An Rou?

Su Jiang: Haha.

At this moment, the two brothers did not hesitate, abandoned all the grievances in the past, and chose to join forces.

We must stop the good sisters from entering the kitchen!

Su Jiang stood up and took the lead.

"Well, I think, this is my home after all, it's not good to let you cook, let me do it."

An Rou replied directly: "Su Jiang, don't you believe my cooking skills?"

Nonsense, I can't believe it.

Su Jiang muttered to himself, but still said: "How could I not believe you? I'm just afraid that you are not familiar with the kitchen utensils at home."

"It's okay. If it doesn't work, I'll ask you later."

"But"

"You don't believe me if you say that again."

Su Jiang sat back on the sofa and spread his hands to Wang Ziyang.

Brother, I tried my best.

Wang Ziyang glared at Su Jiang fiercely, trash!

I have to go.

Wang Ziyang stood up and launched the second wave of attack.

"Ji Meng, I think..."

"Sit down." Ji Meng smiled and spit out two words.

"Okay."

Wang Ziyang immediately shut up and sat down obediently.

Su Jiang stood aside, eyes wide open, looking at Wang Ziyang in disbelief.

No, buddy?

You have zero output?

You have become so low in status just because of a relationship?

On the balcony, Fugui glanced at the two of them and yawned.

This new human is even more cowardly than the master.

So, Ji Meng and An Rou closed the kitchen door and cooked in full swing.

Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, eyes dull, as if waiting for the death penalty.

"Are they really okay?"

Su Jiang glanced at the kitchen from time to time, worried.

Will they blow up my kitchen?

"Don't worry, Lao Su, what if they can give us a surprise? Don't always think of the worst." Wang Ziyang comforted.

As it turned out, Su Jiang was indeed overthinking. Although An Rou and Ji Meng's cooking skills were not very good, they would not blow up the kitchen.

An hour later, the four of them sat at the dining table.

Su Jiang and Wang Ziyang stared at the two dishes on the table and fell into endless silence.

Because An Rou and Ji Meng had limited abilities, they found that they had indeed overestimated their abilities halfway through, so in the end they each only made one dish.

"This chicken wing" Su Jiang used chopsticks to fiddle with the chicken wings on the plate.

"I made it, how is it?" An Rou's eyes were a little excited, this was her unique creative dish.

Su Jiang's eyes twitched, looking at the colorful chicken wings on the plate, and said:

"I am relatively familiar with this yellow chicken wing, this green one"

"It's spinach juice, I added spinach juice!"

"The purple one"

"Dragon fruit!"

"The black one"

"It's messed up!"

How can you be so righteous and confident if it's messed up?

"The orange one"

"It's from Orleans, not Su Jiang, it's fine if you don't know the others, but you don't know this one either?" An Rou was a little dissatisfied.

Su Jiang's mouth twitched, mainly because it was on the same plate with several other contestants, I really didn't expect it to be so normal.

An Rou clapped her hands, looked at Su Jiang expectantly and said, "How is it, are the chicken wings I made creative?"

Yes, creative, I am almost dying of creativity.

Su Jiang was disheartened.