Wen Muya looked at his appearance and knew that this guy was not very reliable.

He ripped off the Hermes blanket wrapped around him and said, "Why don't we join us." ”

In order not to disturb Aunt Liu's rest, the two sneaked into the kitchen.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. Duan Xiao opened the refrigerator easily.

Take a look!

The large refrigerator on the third floor only contained some milk and eggs.

Seeing that Duan Xiao's pestle had not moved there for a long time, Wen Muya came over curiously.

explained: "Aunt Liu's fresh ingredients are delicious, so Aunt Liu gets up early every morning to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and cook. ”

"It's okay, let's retreat and stir-fry two dishes casually. Duan Xiao scooped out two potatoes and two bitter gourds from the refrigerator.

I checked it in my hand, and it was all vegetables fried together, so it shouldn't matter.

The two dishes don't seem to have any chemical reaction together.

“...... Okay...... "Wen Muya still ate at noon, and it has been more than ten hours now, and she is really hungry.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have cooked herself.

"Okay, you boil the oil, and I'll chop the vegetables. Duan Xiao divided the labor between the two.

Then start washing the ingredients in the sink.

Wen Muya nodded, no opinion.

When I rolled up my sleeves and was about to do it, I stood in front of the stove and made a difficulty, what should I do in the first step?

What did Duan Xiao say just now?

Cooking?

Is it to lift the pot? The pot is already on the stovetop.

Then the next step is to burn the oil.

Right.

The oil should be poured first!

Wen Muya's eyes lit up, that's it.

A pair of big beautiful eyes began to search back and forth on the trellis.

Aunt Liu's cooking skills are good, and Wen Muya's requirements for food are relatively high, so the seasonings in the kitchen can be said to be readily available.

Because of this, Wen Muya made a difficulty.

Oil......

It's more than one oil......

What should I put in it?

Wen Muya leaned over to the lattice shelf, and asked Duan Xiao while reading according to the label:

"I should put soy sauce...... Or sesame oil ......?"

"......" Duan Xiao was not lightly thundered, is this girl a tiger.

“...... You should light the fire first...... "It's that I overestimate her."

"Ah, yes!" Wen Muya patted her head, and her mouth suddenly opened.

Light the fire first and then pour the oil, which Aunt Liu has always done.

Easier said than done.

Duan Xiao's potatoes and bitter gourds have all been washed and placed on the cutting board.

This chick is still figuring out how to fire.

Although Duan Xiao's cooking skills are really not flattering, his knife skills are still very attractive.

After all, after playing with a dagger for so many years, it is naturally not bad to play with a kitchen knife.

I saw a few beautiful knife flowers from Duan Xiao, so he peeled the potatoes.

Wen Muya's eyes looked at the potatoes that were still round just now without blinking, and they turned into even slices in a few seconds.

Even the potato slices cut by Aunt Liu are not as thin and uniform as him.

Could this guy really be like he said he could go up to the hall and down to the kitchen?

Hum.

Isn't it just cooking? What's the big deal?

Wen Muya pursed her lips disdainfully, and continued her research if she was not convinced.

I finally found the right switch, and finally caught fire, but because the force used was too great, I overscrewed it.

I was startled by the light of the fire that rushed out.

Duan Xiao sensed the movement here and helped turn off the fire a little bit.

Wen Muya breathed a sigh of relief: "What's next? Should I put soy sauce or sesame oil first? Huh? Why is there oyster sauce, peanut oil, rapeseed oil, olive oil?"

Oh my God, just make a dish, why is there so much oil?

"Which one should I put it?"

“...... Why don't you put gasoline?" Duan Xiao held his forehead, really speechless.

I didn't expect this girl to have such a cute side.