To be honest, Lin Mu really had a headache.
Just as the system had said, this girl was indeed a problematic girl. She had grown up without a mother and had grown up with her father, so she was a girl who lacked a sense of security. In the end, her father had also died. When she came back to visit her mother, she was rejected. Her grandmother had also contracted dementia.
This kind of encounter was indeed the type that lacked a sense of security and especially hoped that others would pay attention to her.
Lin Mu hesitated for a moment, then sneaked a glance at Peng Jiahe. He found that she was staring straight at him, with no intention of letting it go.
However, when he saw the girl's gaze, Lin Mu suddenly asked.
"Have you had breakfast?"
Peng Jiahe was stunned for a moment before shaking his head." No.”
"Then I have one!" Lin Mu snapped his fingers." Follow me!”
"Today, I'll show you what I can do. I'll definitely satisfy you!”
……
After a while.
Lin Mu brought Peng Jiahe into a shopping mall. When Peng Jiahe saw what Lin Mu wanted to buy, he immediately cried out in surprise.
"Oh my god, you bought starch, shrimp, bacon…"
"Are you also a chef?"
Lin Mu put the prawns in his hand into the shopping cart, looked back, and smiled mysteriously." Why did you say 'also'?”
Peng Jiahe realized that he had let it slip and quickly shook his head.
She met Lin Mu by chance. At that time, she had just returned to the country and ran away from home in a fit of anger. In the end, she met two hooligans and Lin Mu saved her by accident. Then, the two of them met.
The hero saving the damsel in distress might be old-fashioned, but it was practical, especially for a little girl like Peng Jiahe.
Moreover, Lin Mu was also a good person. He was gentle and cultivated, and he was always gentle when he spoke. Today, he was so obedient when he was brought out of the bar by Lin Mu because it was the first time he had seen Lin Mu speak so harshly.
How could it not be heavy? The person had changed and the way he spoke was definitely different!
Therefore, Peng Jiahe told Lin Mu about his family, but he didn't mention anything about his father handing her over to Lu Yuan after his death. Lu Yuan was a three-star Michelin chef. Oh, right, he used to be.
It was no wonder that Peng Jiahe was so surprised when he saw that Lin Mu had bought things for Western food.
Soon, Lin Mu bought the things he needed and brought the girl back to his nest.
He had no choice but to bring his men back here.
"Wow…this is your house! It's so small!" Peng Jiahe said as soon as he entered.
Lin Mu shrugged." The mountain is not high. It is spiritual with immortals. The water is not deep. It is famous with dragons!"”
"You're so smug, you're a dragon!”Peng Jiahe was in a much better mood now. He smiled back at Lin Mu.
After sizing up the room, she moved closer to Lin Mu, who was dismantling the ingredients, and asked suspiciously," Can you do it? Did you learn that my dad used to be a sous-chef in western food?”
Lin Mu pursed his lips and smiled." Then, swallow the word. I can do it!”
When the ingredients were all prepared, Lin Mu rubbed his hands. Although the environment was a little simple, there was still enough food. Moreover, he did not have to be so particular about making his own food.
Lin Mu first crushed all the prawns and filtered them slightly. Then, he mixed them with starch. This was the pastry to be made into prawn crisp. After mixing all of them, he prepared them for later use.
He put the shrimp crisp aside and started to boil water. He planned to soak the spaghetti in water first. On the other hand, he began to unpack the seasonings he had bought.
Peng Jiahe couldn't tell anything from this, but when he saw Lin Mu holding the small knife in his right hand and making a few fancy cuts with his fingers, he was shocked.
"D * mn, an expert!" She could not help but sigh.
Peng Jiahe's father used to be a chef in a Western restaurant. Naturally, he had seen many Western chefs. Western and Chinese chefs used different knives and seasonings. Only by practicing their knife skills to a high level could they be so familiar with the knife.
After cutting the ingredients that needed to be used, Lin Mu picked up a clean knife cleaning cloth and wiped the knife clean before putting it back.
Since the spaghetti still needed time, he added the pan and began to fry the shrimp crisp.
"What is this?" Peng Jiahe was even more intimate with Lin Mu now.
Initially, she had felt that Lin Mu had a shadow of her father, which was why she had the urge to approach him. Now that she had discovered Lin Mu's western cooking skills, she immediately felt that this was God's compensation for her after she lost her father.
As long as she could enjoy this kind of stable feeling by his side, she didn't care what kind of relationship he had with Lin Mu in the future!
Lin Mu turned to look at the curious little girl and smiled.
" Shrimp crisp. Actually, this isn't considered Western food. The main reason is that the authentic Western food ingredients are too expensive, and it's not suitable for breakfast. Shrimp crisp can be considered to be derived from a delicacy called oyster shrimp fried on Taiwan.”
"It's just that the environment is different and the ingredients are different, so the cooking methods are slightly similar.”
Lin Mu explained to her, but his hands did not stop moving. He placed the fried prawns on the plate.
The little girl couldn't help but reach out to grab it, but Lin Mu slapped her.
"I just made it. It's hot and not crispy. I'll eat it later.”
As he spoke, he put the fried shrimp crisp aside, scooped out the cooked spaghetti, and began to mix the soup and sauce.
……
After a while, Peng Jiahe sat in front of a small folding table and kept hitting the table.
"Quick, quick, quick, quick! It looked good and smelled good, but he didn't know how it tasted!”
Lin Mu placed the prepared spaghetti in front of her, then brought the shrimp crisp over. He also opened a can of orange and placed it beside her.
"Here, try it!"
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