Lin Binglan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Qi Buyang smiled and said: "It's very simple, you don't have to be nervous, it's easy for you to get a gun, and it's not difficult to scramble eggs with green onions?" ”

Lin Binglan secretly wondered in her heart: "Can this be the same?" I take the gun every day, but the vegetables are never fried, and besides, I'm nervous not because of the stir-fry, but because you bastard are so close to me? Don't you know the difference between men and women? He also touched my hand, and if anyone dared to do so, I would immediately kick him to break his eggs. ”

Qi Buyang taught step by step: "Add some oil to the pot first, don't use too much." ”

Lin Binglan said unhappily: "You don't need to add oil to stir-fry, you treat me as an idiot, you can shut up, I will." ”

Qi Buyang couldn't help but say, "You don't have to be too hot at first. ”

Lin Binglan responded: "I know, I just wanted to make it smaller. As he spoke, he poured the eggs into the pot.

There was a "crackling" sound, and Lin Binglan screamed "ah", but she was splashed in the face by oil.

Qi Buyang immediately turned off the fire, only to see that Lin Binglan's fair face had a few more red spots that were burned by oil.

Qi Buyang immediately said: "Don't fry it yet." As he spoke, he pulled Lin Binglan back to the living room and sat down on the sofa, then hurriedly walked to the bathroom and took a towel soaked in cold water and handed it to Lin Binglan, "Put it on your face." ”

A burst of coldness hit, the burning pain on his face immediately alleviated a lot, looking at the figure of Qi Buyang turning around and hurriedly opening the cabinet, she immediately felt very warm, she was injured on a mission before, and she usually dealt with it with a big grin, and went to work the next day, and she never experienced the treatment that she was so concerned about just being scalded by oil.

Qi Buyang took out a bottle of safflower oil from the family medicine box, squatted up in front of Lin Binglan, took off the towel she had put on her face, poured a little safflower oil on her fingers, and gently applied it to the burned area of her.

Lin Binglan immediately felt a hot pain in the compress, and Qi Buyang smiled: "It will be a little hot at first, but it will soon feel comfortable." As he spoke, he applied several hot red spots on her face.

Looking at his gentle and careful appearance, Lin Binglan was very moved, and her heart seemed to be invaded by something, shadow? Image? Or a man? It's a very complicated and mixed thing

"I wanted to warn you a long time ago, but you think I'm talking too much......"

This kind of nagging made Lin Binglan not disgusted at all, on the contrary, she felt very warm.

Seeing that she was silent, Qi Buyang suddenly raised his head and asked; "Does it still hurt?"

"No, it won't." Lin Binglan lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and her two thin and curved eyebrows were even more curved and thinner.

Qi Buyang stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just a few points of perm and treatment, and it won't leave a scar on your face." ”

Lin Binglan often goes on dangerous missions, and she has been injured countless times, so how can she care about this little injury, "Are you so gentle with my sister?" So...... That's why she's conquered by you? "That's when she understands something, understands something,

Qi Buyang didn't answer, and smiled, "I'll go stir-fry, and I'll be fine right away." He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Binglan suddenly stood up, "Let me continue to finish the frying." ”

Qi Buyang looked back and saw her expression that was so firm that it was almost stubborn, he wanted to say something, but he dispelled this thought, he still had a certain understanding of Lin Binglan's character, just like her sister, stubborn and resilient.

Lin Binglan seemed to want to prove something in front of Qi Buyang, and seemed to really want to learn such a skill in cooking, maybe she really hoped that one day Qi Buyang was sick, she would be able to cook a few side dishes for him and prepare a meal.

Lin Binglan stood in front of the stove, her expression was serious, as serious as the first time she learned to shoot, and said, "It's good for you to say." ”

Qi Buyang said: "Slow down the fire, wait for the oil to heat up slowly, the oil is boiling, okay, slowly put the eggs down, be careful to splash the oil, you can add fire, stir-fry back and forth......"

Qi Buyang suddenly found that Lin Binglan's learning talent was still good, and as for the accident just now, it was probably her first time cooking.

"Flipped, flipped, the other side burned."

"Shut up, don't you see I'm flipping?" Lin Binglan is indeed turning it over, but her hands are rusty, and the egg cake keeps turning over, which seems simple, but it is not so easy to operate.

In fact, there is no skill in this, and practice makes perfect.

Qi Buyang said: "It's almost, it's ready to be served." As he spoke, he hurriedly took the plate and went up, and seeing that Lin Binglan couldn't pick it up, he hurriedly said, "If you can't shovel it, cut it into several pieces." ”

A scrambled egg with green onion was finally served after a lot of hard work, but in just a few minutes, Lin Binglan was sweating profusely, but her face was full of joy of success, like a little girl who was easily satisfied.

Qi Buyang hurriedly said: "Okay, bring it to the dining table, and I'll fry the remaining dish." ”

Lin Binglan held the plate, very happy, and looked down at her results, and suddenly frowned: "It seems to be scorched." ”

Qi Buyang said: "It's good to be able to fry like this for the first time, the first time I fried this dish, all the black turned into charcoal." ”

Lin Binglan smiled with satisfaction: "So my talent is even better than yours." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Qi Buyang said perfunctory, three times and two times, and a dish was quickly served, and the meal had been delayed from more than seven o'clock to more than eight o'clock.

Qi Buyang took off his kitchen skirt and served the dishes down.

Lin Binglan had been waiting for Qi Buyang to eat together, but she didn't move her chopsticks first, in fact, both of them would be very hungry.

Qi Buyang smiled: "I'm hungry, let's start." ”

Lin Binglan was as excited as a child, and immediately put her results in Qi Buyang's bowl, and said unashamedly: "Try Miss Ben's craftsmanship." ”

Qi Buyang smiled and took a bite, and a burning smell immediately rushed into his mouth.

Lin Binglan said with anticipation: "How does it taste?" ”

Qi Buyang didn't want to hurt her confidence, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the taste is a little worse." ”

Lin Binglan immediately smiled, and she couldn't wait to put it in her mouth, Qi Buyang lowered her head to eat, and couldn't bear to look at her expression.

Lin Binglan frowned, her expression was ugly, as if she had eaten.

Suddenly it became quieter, and the excitement was gone, probably the gap between disappointment and expectation was too great.

But she only sandwiched her own fried scrambled eggs with green onions, and she didn't sandwich the fried ones, probably because she wanted to eliminate this unpalatable dish by herself.

In silence, Qi Buyang suddenly changed the position of the two dishes, the scrambled eggs with green onions moved in front of him, and the one he fried was placed in front of her.

Lin Binglan felt his carefulness and special care, her heart warmed, but she said: "Don't pretend to please me, I know what the food I fry tastes like." ”

Qi Buyang smiled, didn't respond, sandwiched a piece of scrambled eggs with green onions, and ate it naturally.

Lin Binglan secretly looked at his expression, and seeing that he didn't show a little unpalatable expression, she couldn't help asking, "Isn't it unpalatable?" ”

Qi Buyang responded: "No matter how unpalatable it is, I have also eaten it." ”

Lin Binglan asked, "Is it my sister who fried it?" Saying that, he couldn't help laughing, "If my sister fried it, it would definitely be even worse than my fried one." ”

Qi Buyang just shook his head and didn't speak.

Lin Binglan asked: "Didn't my sister cook for you?" ”

Qi Buyang smiled, he and Jingxue had never lived together.

Lin Binglan said suddenly: "But her stewed soup is good, that is, she can stew soup." Has she stewed soup for you? "I don't know why, I don't want to praise it too much.

Qi Buyang's heart trembled when he heard this, but his face did not show the slightest expression.

Lin Binglan was unhappy and shouted "Hey".

Qi Buyang glanced up at her and said with a smile: "Eat." ”

Lin Binglan couldn't help but want to say something, but after all, she ate quietly, with her straightforward personality, basically no one could suppress her, but Qi Buyang and her kindness made her honest.

After dinner, Lin Binglan sulked and said, "I'll clean up, and I'll wash the dishes and chopsticks." ”

Qi Buyang smiled and let her go.

Cleaning up the table and washing the dishes, Lin Binglan seemed to be very reluctant, and kept whispering in her mouth.

After washing the dishes, I deliberately walked to the living room and asked, "Do you want to mop the floor?" ”

Qi Buyang looked at the nod intently, didn't look at her, and replied: "Well, you can." ”

Lin Binglan was annoyed for some reason, "I'm slimy now, it's very uncomfortable, I'll go back to take a shower first, and I'll drag it tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Qi Buyang had no opinion at all.

Lin Binglan stood in place, waiting for Qi Buyang to say something to stay, or something else, but he didn't say a word.

Lin Binglan suddenly said nothing, took her things, slammed the door and left.

Qi Buyang heard the sound of the door, and then looked at it, looking puzzled. I1387