"Kitchen knives, kitchen knives, kitchen knives, kitchen knives on the stone table."

With a broken thought in his mouth, Lin Jie, who walked out of the kitchen, walked straight to the stone table placed in the middle of the courtyard, and the four bright kitchen knives lay quietly on the table, basking in the sun leisurely.

"That's you." Picking up the kitchen knife on the table with both hands, Lin Jie walked towards the kitchen.

This kitchen knife looks of good quality.

Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand glowing with silver-white light under the sunlight, Lin Jie put the back of his hand on the back of the knife and rubbed,

It feels very smooth, in other words, this kitchen knife appeared on the TV screen, did the manufacturer give advertising money to pinch?

"Lin Jie, Lin Jie,"

"Hah, what's the matter?" Zhuo Ziyue's voice brought Lin Jie back to his senses,

"Uncle Lin shouted at you." Zhuo Ziyue's white and tender fingers pointed at Lin Niantian on the side,

"Oh, got it." Nodding to Zhuo Ziyue, Lin Jie quickly ran to his father's side and handed the four kitchen knives he was holding in both hands to Lin Niantian.

"Lin Jie is awesome." Putting away the kitchen knife handed over by Lin Jie, Lin Niantian touched Lin Jie's little head and gave a thumbs up,

However, Lin Jie is not a real five-year-old child, this looks very exciting, the encouragement from his father does not arouse Lin Jie's interest in the slightest, Lin Jie's gaze is more on Wang Guoxing, who is busy on the stove.

The round body writhed beside the stove, and the corners of Lin Jie's eyes twitched constantly,

Let him cook, really big husband?

Thinking of the dough made by Wang Guoxing last time, Lin Jie felt that the twitching in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop.

"Guoxing, it's not like this, forget it, you come down to chop vegetables first, and leave the matter of the pot to Niantian." Zhang Tian on the side obviously couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted to stop Wang Guoxing, who was still writhing his body, and asked him to exchange positions with Lin Niantian.

Wang Guoxing wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted Lin Niantian's shoulder, who came to take over,

"I'll leave it to you," glancing at the stove, Wang Guoxing was a little helpless,

"I can't handle this."

"Okay, look at me!" Lin Niantian rolled up his sleeves and replied confidently.

Lin Jie, who was sitting on the small bench and paying attention all the time, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Lin Niantian's words, the black and unknown object that Lin Niantian made in the kitchen last time was still vivid.

I don't know if it's because of the unique telepathy between father and son, Lin Jie thought so in his heart, and just rolled his eyes, he saw his father's gaze and looked over,

Don't worry, boy, your dad and I have been specially trained by your mother.

Special training? The last time that black unidentified object was a god horse, you explain it.

It was just an accident, just an accident!

The moment their eyes met, Lin Jie instantly made up the above conversation in his mind, in fact, it was really just a second of eye contact.

"Chop vegetables, chop vegetables, Lao Liu, don't cut potatoes into slices, cut into shreds, yes, that's it, cut into shreds."

"Wait, Guoxing, you didn't make the fish like this, turn the body of the fish upside down, yes, that's the other way around!"

On the other hand, Chef Zhang no longer clasped his hands around his chest, and his face was calm and breezy, replaced by an anxious look, his hands were constantly waving with the movement of his lips, and the level of anxiety seemed to be not much worse than Wang Guoxing and others.

"Niantian, put salt, put salt, you put too little salt for the first time, now make up a little more!"

"Zhixing, hurry up and throw the chopped coriander into the pot!"

"Xilu, hurry up and go to the cabinet outside and get a few plates."

"Oh," Zhang Xilu, who was sitting on the small bench, nodded when she heard this, and just stood up, she remembered one more thing,

"Dad, how many plates are you going to take?"

"Well, take eight plates, you can't take them alone, call more people to get them together, remember, the plates are in the cabinet on the outside against the wall."

"yes, I see." Zhang Xilu nodded, took Zhuo Ziyue's hand next to him,

"Ziyue, let's go get it together."

"Okay, let's go together." Zhuo Ziyue nodded, and followed Zhang Xilu and the two walked out of the kitchen holding hands.

"Stone, go and see if the rice over there is cooked." Wang Guoxing, who had finished the fish in his hand, shouted to Wang Shi on the side.

"Oh, okay." Wang Shi nodded, and jumped to the rice cooker where he was cooking, and saw that the red light on it that said cooking rice was still there.

"No, Dad, the rice hasn't been cooked yet."

"Okay, got it." Wang Guoxing nodded towards the stone, signaling that he was clear,

"Daddy, Daddy, the plate is here, where do you put it?" Zhang Xilu and Zhuo Ziyue each held four plates in their hands and stood in front of Chef Zhang Tianzhang.

"Just put it on Uncle Lin's right hand, seven plates are stacked on top of each other, and the other plate is placed separately in front of these seven plates.

"yes, got it." Zhang Xilu nodded her little Lori, and Zhuo Ziyue put the plate in her hand on the right hand of Lin Niantian, who was busy in front of the pot, according to what Chef Zhang said.

"Seven plates are stacked on top of each other, and another plate is placed in front of the seven plates." muttering his father's words, Zhang Xilu set them up one by one according to his father's instructions, and then he and Zhuo Ziyue returned to their own small bench.

"The first plate, Chinese cabbage, freshly baked!" After completing the last process, Lin Niantian poured the cabbage in the pot on the plate and beckoned to Lin Jie.

"Lin Jie, come on, put this plate of cabbage on the stone table in the courtyard, we will sit at the stone table at noon today and bask in the sun to eat."

"Oh, right away." With a swish, Lin Jie immediately appeared beside Lin Niantian, picked up the plate with Chinese cabbage and walked out.

"Be careful, be careful." Lin Niantian carefully instructed,

"yes, got it." Lin Jie nodded, and walked out of the kitchen with the plate in his hand.

"Come on, come on, Niantian, hurry up, braised this fish, children should like to eat braised fish." Wang Guoxing saw that Lin Niantian had finished the cabbage, and hurriedly handed the fish in his hand to Lin Niantian.

"But, I don't know how to braised fish." Lin Niantian took the fish handed over by Wang Guoxing and said with some sorrow.

"It's okay, I'll teach you, try it." Even if Chef Zhang spoke, Lin Niantian's heart still had no bottom, and with the mentality of trying it out, Lin Niantian still put the fish into the pot that had been washed, and the hot oil splashed and scalded Lin Niantian's right hand holding the spatula.

With a bang, the spatula in Lin Niantian's right hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound,

Lin Niantian and Zhuo Zhixing bent down at the same time, intending to pick up the spatula that fell on the ground, but the heads of the two collided directly together, Lin Niantian's right hand subconsciously propped up on the edge of the stove, which stabilized his body, Zhuo Zhixing stumbled, and his right hand subconsciously looked for a place to support, as a result, he directly knocked over the cutting board to the ground, and the vegetables and cutting board on it fell directly to the ground.

"Zhixing, it's okay." Lin Niantian asked worriedly,

"It's okay, it's okay." Waving his hand, signaling that he was fine, Zhuo Zhixing half-squatted on the ground, picked up the vegetables he hadn't stepped on, and put them on the cutting board.

The actions of the two naturally fell into the eyes of Lin Jie, who walked into the kitchen,

Ha, really, just cooking, actually doing it in such a hurry.

Seeing the adults in a hurry, Lin Jie silently praised his cooking skills in his heart.

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