After Nangong Ran said that, he hurriedly pulled Di Mingchen to escape.

Di Mingchen had no choice but to smile and hugged her in his arms, "No need, the fire will naturally go out in a while."

"Is that true?" Nangong Ran was relieved in shock. Emma, ​​scared her to death!

"But I'm afraid this kitchen cannot be used anymore." Di Mingchen let go of her and glanced at the kitchen.

Nangong Ran: "..."

"But as long as you are fine." Di Mingchen turned his eyes and looked at her, looking at her red and nervous little face, he couldn't help but rub it with care, feeling very distressed.

"Ah? Can't use it?" Nangong Ran widened his eyes, not caring about whether he had anything to do or not. He scratched his head anxiously, "Then, what should I do?"

She felt a little guilty in an instant. She actually ruined the kitchen on the first day she entered her new home. There was no one else left.

"It's okay." Di Mingchen smiled, not caring at all, and touched her head with a doting heart. "Anyway, there is still a house here. You can live in any way you want. I'll just have someone to pack up my things and move to another one tomorrow."

Nangong Ran blinked and said, I'm going, it seems that's the reason!

Or the emperor and the local tyrant are calm!

Nangong Ran was very embarrassed and couldn't help but explain, "What, I obviously don't know how to cook, but my mother insisted on me cooking for you. She also bought me ready-made ingredients, saying that it was just fried with oil. I saw that it was enough to cook until the oil was smoked. I went to put the dishes, but it started to ignite for some reason!"

Speaking of this, Nangong Ran patted his chest in fear. Oh my god, this cooking is simply terrible. She vowed not to go into the kitchen if she could!

"Cook for me?" Di Mingchen raised his eyebrows and felt warm in his heart in an instant.

"Yes." Nangong Ran nodded, "My mother said it's very hard for you to defend your country and ask me to learn to cook, but, but I seem very stupid and can't even cook a dish..."

Nangong Ran lowered his eyes in frustration and was very frustrated. It was obviously a very simple thing, but why did it get messy when it came to her?

At first, she was quite ambitious and felt that she must be fine. She even felt that she had the talent of a top chef, but she didn't expect...

Even the kitchen was ruined by her!

"Who said it? You are obviously very powerful." Di Mingchen raised his eyebrows, "You can cook the oil pan. This is something that ordinary people cannot do, which is usually something that chefs can do."

Nangong Ran widened his eyes.

“…”

I'll go, there's this saying!

But this statement seems to be a comfort to her!

"Okay, don't think about it anymore. If the kitchen is destroyed, it will be ruined. It's just a kitchen, it's not a big deal." Di Mingchen grabbed her hand, "You, don't think about entering the kitchen in the future. My husband will give you food in the future. If you really want to do it, will I teach you how to do it in the future?"

Nangong Ran looked at him and instantly felt the urge to cry. Damn, damn, so considerate and comforting, it is indeed a good father in the Empire!

Oh, no, bah, the empire’s good husband!

"Yeah." Nangong Ran nodded with anticipation, "Then you teach me in the future, I'll learn to make it for you to eat."

I learned to make it for you to eat. For a moment, Di Mingchen was moved because of this sentence. He hugged her deeply in his arms and nodded, "Okay."

"Then have you eaten?" Nangong Ran asked in his arms.

"Not yet." Di Mingchen replied, patting her, "I'll ask someone to get some clothes and toiletries. Let's go to another house first. The air in this house is bad. I'll have someone come here to clean up later."

"Okay." Nangong Ran covered his face. His first experience of cooking was really painful!
Chapter completed!