49. Lively morning

Mu Xiuxiu stood aside and scratched his head helplessly, and said a little aggrievedly, "No, I just want to make breakfast for you, but who knows how the egg can't be good." ”

In the past, Lu Dongyang told her to get up, usually when she got up, breakfast was ready, and she finally tossed up from the bed when she often lay in bed, and went to the kitchen to cook without washing her face, but who knew that it would be like this......

Mu Xiuxiu lowered his head in discouragement.

Lu Dongyang poured out the eggs that had been pasted in the pot, brushed the pot again, glanced at Mu Xiuxiu next to him, and saw that she was still standing there, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't you say you want to cook?" Not yet. ”

"Huh?" Mu Xiu raised his head in surprise, looked into Lu Dongyang's eyes, and subconsciously nodded, "Oh." ”

So, a strange picture appeared in the kitchen.

In front of the narrow gas stove, the boy stood next to the girl, his hands around his chest, staring at the pot on the stove with deep eyes, and when the water vapor in the pot had evaporated, he ordered the girl, "Oil." ”

The girl held the handle of the pot in one hand and the oil in the other, and after the boy's order was given, she carefully sprinkled some into the pot.

Seeing this, the boy frowned, "Fall again." ”

Hearing the sound, the girl fell down again.

"Mu Xiuxiu, is the oil your family's? So saving, pour it again. "With so little oil, it's no wonder it's not mushy.

Mu Xiuxiu muttered in a low voice, "Yes, it's my family." He poured some oil into it.

When the oil was almost hot, Lu Dongyang ordered Mu Xiuxiu to crack the eggs into the pot, and Mu Xiuxiu "Huh? With a snort, he picked up the egg tremblingly.

Click――

The eggs didn't break.

Mu Xi bit his lip and hit the pot again.

Click――

It's still not broken.

"Hurry up, or it's time to splash oil." Lu Dongyang urged on the side.

"Oh."

At the same time, Mu Xiuxiu responded and hit the edge of the pot hard, the egg was opened, but the egg white flowed into the pot along the edge, and the noise made Mu Xiuxiu retreat.

Suddenly, a warm thing was pasted up, fixing her body, before Mu Xiuxiu could react, the hand holding the handle of the pot was covered by a big palm, and all the eggs were smashed into the pot, Lu Dongyang was in a half-hugging posture, skillfully stir-frying, and did not feel inappropriate at all.

Mu Xiuxiu clinged to Lu Dongyang, his soft breathing came from the top of his head, and his heartbeat was uncontrollable.

The dish was quickly fried, and Mu Xiuxiu looked at the scrambled eggs on the table, and her brows furrowed, so it wasn't considered that she made it herself, right?

When Lu Dongyang came out of the kitchen with shredded potatoes, Mu Xiuxiu was still in a daze, and with a turn of his hand holding the chopsticks, he knocked her head with his backhand, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you in a daze, go and bring out the porridge." ”

"Hmm......" Mu Xiu covered the place where he was knocked and looked at Lu Dongyang complainingly, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, Mu Xiuxiu's voice for help came from inside, "Dongyang, come and ......"

Lu Dongyang's hand on the tableware was paused, and he quickly flashed into the kitchen, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Dongyang thought that Mu Xiuxiu was accidentally injured, but after entering, he realized that it was the reason for the porridge, looked at the dry rice in the pot, and raised his eyebrows at her, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Xiuxiu's face was full of horror, and his head shook like a rattle, "I don't know, maybe the pot is broken, so the water evaporated." ”

Lu Dongyang glanced at the motherboard, "Are you sure you didn't press the porridge into rice?" ”

Mu Xiu Xiu "......"

Belch...... It seems to be!