"Me? Is that all right? "

Lin is a little uncertain. Since he has forgotten all the people and things, he has become very anxious, afraid and insecure.

The only person he knew here was Mu Jingli. On the one hand, he didn't want to disappoint her. On the other hand, he was worried that he couldn't help her. On the contrary, he would give her trouble.

Mu Jingli also found that since the last time in dengque building, he was stabbed by Tung flying. After exciting, they become cautious.

And I love sticking to her.

This is not a good phenomenon. We must find a way to make him normal.

Maybe give him something to do, and slowly it may get better.

With this idea, she wanted to open a restaurant in the capital. On the one hand, he can earn some money, and on the other hand, he can find something to do for Lin.

Seeing him carefully looking at himself, he encouraged: "yes, why not? You are the soul chef. The food is delicious. Give the restaurant to you, and I'll wait to make a lot of money. "

"But..."

Lin thinks about it for a long time, but he can't remember what he used to do.

Let him cook. He's not sure if he can do it well.

Seeing his hesitation, Mu Jingli took him to the small kitchen next to the bamboo house and said, "there are some ingredients in it. Try to make some dishes."

"Oh, good."

Lin looks at the ingredients in the small kitchen, and several pictures flash through his mind.

It was just that the pictures flashed so fast that he couldn't get a clue.

Mu Jing Li and Ling Yuan stood at the door and did not urge him. Seeing that he picked out several kinds of food from a pile of food materials, his heart was relaxed.

But Lin doesn't do it immediately. Instead, he subconsciously looks at Mu Jingli.

He was not sure if the ingredients he had picked out were right, and he wanted to ask her for her opinion.

However, where did he know that Mu Jingli didn't have any talent in cooking, so he couldn't give him any advice.

Seeing him, I can only cheer him on.

Seeing this, Ling Yuan's deep eyes said, "do you think it's OK to give him the restaurant?"

"Always let him try. His loss of memory is only temporary and may come back to him sometime. Making him cook is also a means of treatment, which helps him a lot in this situation. "

After that, Mu Jingli stops talking and watches Lin cooking.

It's also a pleasure to watch him handle the food materials in a crisp way.

But the first dish was not so good.

It's either salty or light. Some dishes are bitter and some are sour. It's not so bad.

Ling Yuan didn't move his chopsticks at all. Only Mujing glass tasted those dishes.

After she tasted those dishes, her face turned pale. She had to endure it and didn't spit out the things in her mouth. In order not to dampen Lin's enthusiasm, he praises him against his heart: "good, continue to work hard next time."

"Is it really delicious?" Lin asks uncertainly.

Mu Jing glass nodded, "really delicious."

"Is it? I'll try it, too Lin is about to stretch out his chopsticks. Mu Jingli stops him and says, "I like all these dishes. I'd better leave them for me."

"You don't do him any good by lying to him like that."

Ling Yuan can't look down. He looks at Lin and says, "try it yourself. Don't ask anyone else. As a spiritual cook, you have no confidence in your cooking skills. What else can you do? It's just a waste... "

"Lengyuan!"

Mu Jingli twisted his eyebrows and wanted to stop him from going on.

Lin can't remember many things, but he is not stupid. After watching their reactions, he realized something.

He took his chopsticks and tasted the dish. His face twisted and vomited out. He frowned and said, "it's terrible. It's too bad to eat."

"Xiao Li, you lied to me?"

Mu Jing glass face a stiff, staring at the Leng Yuan.

Looking at it, I couldn't hide it. I had to say, "I didn't cheat you. You cooked really good food before. He, at the beginning, it was the smell of your cooking that brought me to find you. You're just sick now, and it'll take a while. Don't worry. As long as you listen to me, you will recover soon. "

"Can it really be cured?"

Lin is a little disappointed and guilty.

He felt that he was really useless. He couldn't even cook a dish well. He couldn't help Xiaoli. He wanted her to lie to comfort himself.

With a bitter smile, he pulled the corners of his lips and said, "I want to be quiet by myself. Can I be alone for a while?"

"Good."

Mu Jing glass nodded and pushed Ling Yuan.

After they left, she said unhappily, "who let you make up your own mind to tell him? You'll probably stab again if you do. Do you know if you excite him? I have my own sense of propriety. Don't you make trouble? "

"If you can't bear such a blow, what's the use of him? It's just a waste to the world. "Ling Yuan didn't agree with her practice. In some cases, she had to take strong medicine.

Break and then stand, never break, never stand.

Mu Jingli couldn't agree with him.

But in order not to quarrel with him, or did not refute him, just said: "in the future, his disease will be handed over to me for treatment, you don't have to intervene?"

"Whatever you want."

Ling Yuan didn't like her being so enthusiastic about other people's affairs, which made her feel a little dazzling.

Mu Jingli saw his indifferent attitude and knew that he was not happy again.

Twisted eyebrow, the face also became not very good-looking.

For a time, the atmosphere between the two became stiff and no one spoke to each other.

It's not until a moment later that Lin has figured out everything and comes to him to break the silence.

"Xiao Li, I've figured it out. He's right. I shouldn't be in the doghouse. I should believe you, too. I shouldn't question it. " Lin can see that she really regards him as a friend.

Even for her, he shouldn't have abandoned himself like this.

After listening to his words, Mu Jingli was relieved and said with a smile: "it's good if you can think of it. We will take our time to cure your disease."

"Well."

Lin nods, hesitates and says, "Xiao Li, I still want to continue cooking. It's just that I may trouble you... "

"I'll try it for you."

Mu Jing glass preempted a step to say, two people look at each other with a smile.

Such a warm and harmonious atmosphere made Ling Yuan sink his face and couldn't help saying, "you can only cook one meal a day. She doesn't have time to help you try dishes all the time."

"Well, one meal a day is good enough."

Lin doesn't understand why this man is so hostile to him, but for the sake of Xiao Li, he chooses to step back.

Seeing him, Ling Yuan said to Mu Jing glass, "it's almost time. I'll hold Yexin later. You'll leave first."

"What are you going to do?" Mention night Xin, Mu Jing glass look cold Su down.

Judging from the previous external activities, Ye Xin's cultivation can not be underestimated. Even if it takes so long, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with.

The point is, she can't help at all for his level of cultivation.