There are no too fancy moves, but the thick and uniform vegetable slices and the rapid rise and fall of the blade are enough to show the extremely proficient sword skills of the person standing there.

After a short while, a whole carrot has been cut into evenly thick silk, neatly stacked on the side.

Jungkook slid the knife and carried the carrot shreds into the transparent glass bowl by the knife surface.

Then the knife in his hand parked on the chopping board, and he lifted his gaze to look at the kitchen door.

The girl who was originally standing in the living room walked in with her mouth open in surprise.

"Jungkook, you... can you actually cook?"

"I am not used to eating unfamiliar foods from unknown sources, and I am the only one at home."

Jungkook looked at the girl's surprised little expression for a few seconds, and after putting it under his eyes and engraving it into his mind, he returned his gaze with satisfaction. He took out the washed shrimp from another bowl next to him, and continued to put his head down to do some simple treatment.

Lisa watched as the Jiwei shrimp had its pointed head, tail and thin legs cut off, and then the light gray shrimp threads were easily picked out.

Almost instinctively, Lisa remembered the situation where she had tried to lay hands for Granny Qin before, and then was overwhelmed and embarrassed by the small step of picking the shrimp line.

The obvious contrast with himself is Jungkook's admirable and natural speed.

Especially when seeing the boy's slender knuckles fiddle with some clear shrimps, Lisa only doubted what craftsmanship she was looking at.

After picking the shrimp thread, the boy went to the sink next to the cooking table to wash his hands and returned to the front of the table.

"...Can I help?"

Lisa couldn't stand it anymore, and asked in shame.

"Yes," Jungkook slowly raised his gaze after finishing the word, and his thin lips made a lazy curve, "You just stand there and watch, you should be the greatest help to me. "

Lisa: "..."

After two seconds, she struggled unwillingly: "Well... Actually I am not as clumsy as you think..."

Hearing the frustration in the girl's voice, Jungkook, who was lowering his body to cross-cut the shrimp's body, had a pause. After two seconds, he chuckled and raised his eyes.

"Lili, you misunderstood."

Lisa looked at him puzzled.

"I said last time that your hands were too small to hold the bowls. You should stay away from the kitchen so that you don't hit the bowls...Did you remember it?"

"..."

Lisa didn't feel embarrassed to say "Yeah", but looked at Jungkook in silence.

Jungkook laughed again, he looked down at the cooking table in front of him, and said:

"The head stab of the Jiwei shrimp is very hard and it will pierce your hands; all kinds of kitchen tools are sharp and may hurt; when you put water-filled materials in the oil pan, the splashing hot oil will scald; Go, it's not good for the trachea and skin..."

One by one, the boy's voice was rather sloppy and sloppy, but this time it was light and gentle.

After all he said, he raised his gaze unhurriedly and looked at the girl in the center of focus, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "I was just a joke when I said that last time. What I really want to say is that Lili is the right one. I don't want you to do these things for a girl who is well cared for...As long as I have the opportunity in the future, I will do these things for you. You don't need to learn, and you don't need to be frustrated because you are not good at it."

Jungkook paused, and then continued with a dumb smile: "Actually, you are not good at it, I am very happy. Because it shows that Lili, whom I didn't know before, was always treated well. What bitterness? I didn't even taste it."

"This way I don't have to regret, why didn't I show up next to you earlier."

"..."

Lisa stared blankly at the boy standing in front of the cooking table with his back on his back. At this moment, her heart slammed, as if a seed wrapped in a snow shell met the spring sun.

So the snow shell melted suddenly, and the gurgling sweet snow water, with a cheerful gurgling sound along the blood vessels, took the pleasure to flow among the limbs.

But the buds that were once wrapped in the snow shell finally got out and pulled away the slender branches.

A flower-bone chestnut on the branch suddenly blossomed.

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