Wait, no, Jane realized that this situation seemed a little wrong. Of course, it doesn't mean that Lei never enters the kitchen, but the problem is that the eldest young master always goes straight to the refrigerator when he enters the kitchen, and after getting what he wants to eat, he goes out, and he doesn't stop for half a step.

But now, not only is this one parked in the kitchen, but this one is not standing in the right place, not in front of the refrigerator, but in ...... , Jian'er rubbed her eyes, she was not mistaken, Lei was actually standing next to the stove. And, and what's even more terrifying, this one is not only standing next to the stove, but this one is actually holding a spatula and wearing an apron on his body, Jane Er doesn't know whether to be happy or regretful, her apron is just a gift when buying soy sauce, if it is a cute hellokity lace little apron...... , Jian'er's brain automatically made up for the new image that Lei might have.

"Split-" Thunder and lightning flashed in Jian Er's sea of consciousness, Jian Er felt like she was instantly split into a black carbon head, and the world of her eyes turned gray, oh my God, that image was so broken!

No, no, now is not the time to think about this, Jian Er knocked on her head, she had to quickly figure out what this master was doing, and he actually made such a big battle. However, no matter what he was thinking, Jian Er decided that he must stop it, otherwise let this person come like this every now and then, and one day her small villa will be burned down by this one.

Although even if this villa is really burned, it will be drizzle to buy a bigger and better one with Mike Mack in Lei's pocket. There is no pressure at all, but this is Jian'er's first house, which has special significance, and she really likes it here, and besides, she has lived for so long, and she has lived in her feelings, she doesn't want to move.

"Well, Ray, if you're hungry, I'll always have some pastries in the fridge. Jian'er spoke cautiously.

Well, she should be fine saying that. I guess I want to cook something because I'm hungry. Jian Er thought a little uncertainly, but in the past, if he was hungry, didn't he spontaneously and automatically go to find the food in the refrigerator by himself? Why did he suddenly want to do it himself on a whim today? It's okay to do it yourself, but the problem is that there must be a premise here, that is, you have to be able to do it. Jian Er glanced at the kitchen where she had become a mess with a distressed face. Oh my lord. Please take the knee of the puppet, okay? What are you cooking, you are setting fire to the house!

Lei didn't speak, just glanced at Jian Er coldly. Sexy thin lips close tighter. At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in Lei's eyes, strange, he hadn't seen his own woman cooking before, well, although this was a bit far away, but he could still see it quite clearly.

Isn't it just to tie up this ugly garment, turn on the fire, pour oil on it, throw those things into the pot, and flip it up with a shovel and sprinkle it with the things in those little jars? Why did he make such a big fuss when he came to do it? and......

Lei lowered his head and looked at the thing in the pot that was completely invisible, Lei's brows were furrowed, he obviously did all the steps according to his own woman's operation, but why was the result so much worse?

Ignoring Jian Er, Lei looked at the black and unknown object, his body was cold, and his thin lips were pursed tighter, obviously he had done all the steps correctly, why was it so much different from the colorful and fragrant dishes fried by his own woman?!

"Lei?" I didn't see Lei respond for a long time, and Jian Er carefully called out again, what's wrong with this, won't he just stand and faint, right?

"Why?" came Ray's cold voice.

For the first time, Jian Er found that she couldn't understand the meaning of Lei's words at all, and looked at him in confusion.

"W-why?" Ray pointed to the cooking pot.

Jane looked over in confusion, and then thick black lines hung from her head. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Lei with a cold handsome face, and he didn't know whether he should worship or despise.

Jian Er had heard of the term kitchen idiot, and was fortunate enough to know this one (Ouyang Da Mei Fan fist clenched and showed a gloomy smile), but even the kitchen idiot Ouyang Da Mei in her eyes was far inferior to this one, sure enough, it is the strongest of the strong, a mountain is higher than a mountain, compared to this, Ouyang Da Beauty's destructive power is not enough to see at all.

If you put Ouyang Da Mei in the spoon, if the situation is better, you can't distinguish between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, this dish can make you eat full of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty life, the worst situation is just to accidentally break a bowl or something by the way, let the kitchen be flooded with water, start an oil pot and accidentally splash oil, burn an electrical appliance or something...... Anyway, bad is just ruining a kitchen.

In the past, Jian Er thought that this person would be a disaster when he entered the kitchen, but now it seems that this one is not enough to see at all! After all, compared to Lei's pot of corpses and bones, charred and black, and it is completely impossible to see what it was before it was put into the pot, Ouyang Da Beauty's life is not enough to see at all, and this Ouyang Da Mei is at most Huo Huo lost a kitchen, but when she arrived at Lei Da Young Master, she ...... , Jian Er secretly wiped the sweat on her forehead, if she hadn't come down quickly, it was estimated that this Huo Huo would be her house!

"Say!" Seeing that Jian Er hadn't spoken for a long time, Lei couldn't help but gently twist the little face of this obviously seriously distracted woman, well, it feels good!

Hey, no, it's not a matter of feeling now, let him figure out what happened to this pot of dishes, and he dared to become this kind of virtue, is there something wrong with this material (Xiaohai: Poor dish, not to mention that the bones of the people are so bad that they have become a pile of coke, and it is their own problem to be relied on)?

"What are you talking about?" Jian Er was still a little out of the situation. I didn't even realize what Ray was saying to myself. (To be continued.) )