Chapter 935: Washing hands and making soup together

She leaned forward with a fierce look on her face, threatening him to keep the secret.

And he just thought her expression was rare and cute, so cute that he couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch her.

"Ok?"

He came back to his senses when he heard her question.

He looked blankly at his hand that had already reached out to her cheek, then pulled it back awkwardly and scratched his head.

Then, with a serious expression, he raised three fingers and swore:

"Ranran, don't worry, this is your secret. Never! Never let it out of my mouth, even if it's by accident, it's impossible! If you break this oath, I will die of a broken stomach, and I will never be reborn!"

I didn't expect him to swear such a vicious oath. Qiao Ran quickly pried his hand off:

"Okay, okay, I believe you. In fact, you have already guessed that I have this space, right? You have already said what you wanted to say."

Mo Beihan nodded, looking serious:

"Yes, from the first time I saw you taking things out of thin air, I knew you must have a secret, a very big secret. I originally thought that you might never confess this secret to me. Even if you wanted to confess it, it would probably take decades, and we would have been together as an old married couple for countless days, before you would feel at ease to tell me such a big secret. But I didn't expect... Thank you, Ranran! I'm really happy that you can trust me so quickly!"

Qiao Ran chuckled and shook her head:

"Trust is mutual. You entrusted your life to me in the first place, which showed your trust in me. And you have saved me with your life many times. Why shouldn't I trust you?"

No matter what, Mo Beihan was still very happy to hear Qiao Ran say that she trusted him.

I saved her out of my own conscience, without any intention of repaying her.

It was a pleasant surprise to gain her trust.

At this time, Mo Beihan realized that he had changed all his clothes, including the blood-stained underwear, and probably only his underwear was not changed.

Even though he was thick-skinned, his ears blushed at this moment, and he thanked him in a low voice:

"Thank you for helping me change my clothes! You've worked so hard!"

"Nothing. Doctors don't care about gender."

Seeing that Mo Beihan was feeling better, Qiao Ran asked, "Since we're here, let's eat something before we go out! You take a rest first, I'll go cook."

Mo Beihan stood up quickly:

"I'm fine now. I'll go and help you!"

He was full of longing at the thought of cooking with her.

Seeing that his face was indeed much rosier, Qiao Ran let him:

"Okay! I've already cooked the rice. I'll go stir-fry two more dishes. Can you help me wash the vegetables?"

They walked downstairs and into the kitchen.

Mo Beihan only felt that the things here were strange, yet vaguely familiar.

Ranran really came from the world in my dreams, traveling through time and space to meet, know, and be with me.

They say marriage is destined by heaven, so isn't it destiny that determines whether I and Ranran are destined to be together?

There is always ready-made white rice in the rice cooker. Even though there is one more person eating, it should still be enough if we cook a few more dishes.

There are meat and vegetables in the refrigerator, and the vegetables are the freshest ones picked from the yard.

When Mo Beihan went out to the yard and saw the lush green vegetable fields and the lively chickens, ducks, sheep and rabbits raised in the corner of the yard, he couldn't help but sigh.

Ranran’s secret place is so great!

There are comfortable houses and furniture, as well as shiny poultry and livestock, lush and fresh vegetables and fruits, and a clear spring in the yard. It is truly a fairyland!

Qiao Ran looked at this "Liu Laolao" who said she would help her but ended up looking around endlessly, shook her head in amusement, and went to the vegetable garden to pull out two lettuces, some garlic cloves, and pick a few tomatoes.

The looted gold, silver and jewelry were placed in several rooms upstairs, and the food, weapons and other items were placed in the underground warehouse. For those that could not be stored, they were stored in several sheds in the open space outside the yard.

If Mo Beihan knew that this space was filled with countless gold and silver treasures that were enough to rival a country, as well as food supplies that could feed hundreds of thousands of troops, I wonder how shocked he would be.

Lettuce was stir-fried with bacon, lettuce leaves were stir-fried with garlic moss, and a tomato and egg soup was made. In addition, steamed spare ribs that would be kept hot in the pot would not go bad were placed on the restaurant table.

Mo Shizi, who was only responsible for peeling two lettuces and washing the vegetables and tomatoes from beginning to end, swallowed unconsciously when he saw the delicious food on the table, including both meat and vegetables.

"Come and try my cooking. It's just casually made, not as delicious as what my mother and my third aunt make, and certainly not as good as the chef at Juxianlou, so just have it as it is."

Qiao Ran felt that this was the first time Mo Beihan came to her home as a guest (not counting the last time when he was in a coma), and as the host, she had to at least entertain him politely.

Little did he know that Mo Beihan had already been deeply moved.

This was the first time that Ranran cooked for him alone. No matter what she cooked, even if it was fried stones, he would swallow it with emotion.

What's more, the food on the table looks delicious.

He picked up a piece of lettuce with chopsticks, his eyes lit up, and he praised sincerely:

"Mm, delicious! Ranran, I'm not being polite, your dish is really better than the dishes made by chefs in all the restaurants in Beijing that I've eaten!"

As for Ranran's mother and Third Aunt, he didn't dare to compare them. After all, they were his future mother-in-law and Third Aunt, and it would be wrong no matter what.

But this dish is really delicious. The lettuce is fresh, crisp and tender, with the aroma of bacon, refreshing and sweet. I'm afraid that the cooking skills of the imperial chef cannot compare to it.

Qiao Ran smiled and thought he was just being polite.

The two of them had a delicious meal, and Mo Beihan bought all the remaining rice and dishes.

Even the vegetable juice is not spared. The fragrant white rice is rolled in the plate to absorb the juice. It tastes more delicious than any other delicious food.

When Mo Beihan stood up, touching his round belly and offered to wash the dishes, Qiao Ran told him that he only needed to put them on the iron rack in the kitchen and they would be washed automatically, which surprised the old-fashioned prince again.

The me in my dream has never used such "high technology".

They were a little full after eating too much, so they didn't rush out.

Back to the laboratory upstairs, Qiao Ran found the ancient martial arts secret book passed down from her family and showed it to Mo Beihan, then she picked up the two monster eggs and studied them carefully.

Through instrumental analysis, it was found that both eggs were fertilized and could hatch new lives.

Thinking of the two monsters that had become corpses, Qiao Ran wondered, if she hatched the two eggs, could she tame them into spiritual pets that could fly and dive?

That way, when facing a large group of enemies, they would be two powerful helpers.

Thinking about it, Qiao Ran put the two eggs in the electric oven that his grandfather used to dry his feet and hatch chicks, adjusted the temperature, and decided to hatch the two eggs.

After doing all this, Qiao Ran looked at Mo Beihan who was still holding the ancient martial arts secret book in his hands without even raising his head, and shook her head helplessly, and had to interrupt him:

"It's almost time, let's go out! We have to find the exit and go back to the City Lord's Mansion quickly, otherwise Mu Yi and the others will be worried."