The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 9 Come here, I will teach you (9)

Song Jiaran's craftsmanship is really very good.

It's so delicious that I want to cry.

While eating the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, Qiao Rong sounded the alarm for himself.

She couldn't help thinking.

How long will it take to catch up with Song Jiaran's cooking skills?

You can't let the young master's life in the future be worse than it is now.

Thinking about it, she raised her eyes and glanced at Song Jiaran.

However, the strange thing is that during the whole meal, Song Jiaran just glanced at Qiao Rong at the beginning, and then continued to eat the rice in the bowl calmly.

As if she didn't exist.

But Qiao Rong felt that this was very normal.

With such good cooking skills, she will be a little proud!

After the meal, Qiao Rong volunteered to wash the dishes again, but was stopped by Song Jiaran saying "I'm afraid I might smash the bowl".

So Qiao Rong became more determined to master the two skills of cooking and washing dishes.

Qiuqiu couldn't help asking: [...Host, is your goal to be the young master's nanny? 】

Qiao Rong was surprised: "Nanny?"

After thinking carefully about her nanny's job, she shook her head: "It doesn't count as a nanny."

In addition to cooking, the nanny also cleans up!
But after thinking about it, Qiao Rong suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with being a nanny.

We can also stay together every day...

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After one afternoon, under Song Jiaran's guidance, Qiao Rong probably knew how to start learning a few science subjects.

"According to these methods, learn by yourself for a while, and then ask me if you don't know it, do you understand?"

Song Jiaran said lightly.

Qiao Rong nodded gratefully, then glanced at him, hesitant to speak.

Song Jiaran looked at her and asked, "What else is there?"

Qiao Rong hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Student Song, do you need a nanny?"

The tone and the eager little eyes were exactly the same as when he asked him if he needed friends.

Song Jiaran was silent.

Then he silently supported his forehead, a little helpless, and sighed with a hint of amusement.

He turned around and patted her little head, frowned slightly and said, "Don't think too much, I don't need a nanny. You might as well read more books during this time."

Qiao Rong let out a little disappointment.

Afterwards, he thought of something else, and continued to ask: "Does the cooking still count?"

Song Jiaran glanced at her, then nodded slightly.

So Qiao Rong happily carried her little schoolbag and went home.

The young master is really nice. You can stay with him as long as you cook.

Then, learning how to cook must also be put on the agenda, Qiao Rong decided to go home and ask Mother Qiao for advice.

Mother Qiao was a little surprised when she heard that her daughter suddenly wanted to learn to cook: "Rongrong, why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?"

The Qiao family is also a relatively wealthy family. They usually have a nanny to help with the cooking. Occasionally, Mother Qiao will cook a few dishes herself when she has a whim.

So Mother Qiao couldn't understand why her daughter wanted to learn to cook.

Just as Qiao Rong wanted to tell the truth, Qiuqiu frantically interrupted: [Host, you can't tell the truth! 】

Qiao Rong swallowed the words silently, and asked strangely, "Why?"

Qiuqiu didn't know how to explain it, so he could only exaggerate and say: [If the host says it's for the young master, your parents will never agree, and you won't even be allowed to see the young master again in the future! 】

Qiao Rong didn't understand why she was not allowed to see her young master when she was learning to cook.

But Qiuqiu's words should have some truth, and it is related to the young master, so he still can't take risks at will.

So Qiao Rong could only say to Qiao's mother: "I suddenly feel that I can cook delicious food very well, so I want to learn."

Well, that's not a lie either.

After all, it's really good to be able to cook, especially like Song Jiaran, who cooks such delicious food that she always has endless aftertastes.

Qiao Rong licked his lips quietly.

Mother Qiao didn't expect such a reason. Seeing Qiao Rong's little greedy cat, she lovingly pinched her baby fat cheeks, and could only agree.

Qiao Rong's eyes shone slightly.

(End of this chapter)