This is a long-lost cooking mistake, and I was going to find a way to destroy it quickly while no one was paying attention, but I didn't want to be broken by someone who suddenly came to me.

The broccoli with the aroma of good food was still fluttering in the air in front of it, and along with it was a delicate wrist and a phrase that didn't sound a hint of mockery - your pancake was battered.

Well, she said this to me in a very ordinary tone, and there seemed to be no deeper meaning in her words. But in my eyes, her faint words, the smell of ridicule is almost off the charts. If I had to describe this sentence in my eyes, it would be a different version. She came over and handed me the food, and then saw the pasted pancakes, so a wicked smile immediately appeared on her face, and at the same time she said: yes~~~~ You baked the pancakes~~~Haha~~

I, who was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, said that the second version of Taeyeon that was made up by the brain was stimulated. So, I plan to take the lead.

"Hey, bring something over for me to eat, can you not look around. Or, in this case, shouldn't you pretend you don't see anything~~~~~~"

With one hand propped up on the edge of the table and one hand on my waist, I deliberately raised my eyebrows and finished saying this without pause, so as not to let Taeyeon's arm stay in the air for too long, I still reached out and led the fork in her hand to my mouth.

The food enters the mouth, and the crisp taste is added to the special meaning because of her feeding. Originally, I was just staring at the fork, but I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the face that was very close to me - banana apple-like skin and thin lips, which irrepressibly plucked the strings in my heart.

The touch at the bottom of the heart only existed for a second, and then quietly disappeared. I chewed and stepped back, and Kim Taeyeon on the other side began to lift the apple muscles of her cheeks. A smiling face emerges.

"You don't have to look around, you can see the pasted pancakes at a glance. You can't see it if you don't want to. Also, why should I pretend I can't see? It's just that I can see it clearly, what's the matter, the chef's heart is empty? ”

If Taeyeon's previous sentence really didn't mean to make fun of me, then this sentence is really making fun of me. Because, while she was talking, she also had to lean her little face forward. Finally, he spat out the pink tongue between his lips. The expression was clearly saying, "I just saw it." And I want to say it, how to drop, how to drop! ”

Hit by such an expression, I was stunned at first, and then reacted, grabbed my hair and said a little exaggeratedly: What kind of heart do I have...... But I said, can you keep your voice down?

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I messed up a pancake, and at first only Taeyeon, who came to feed me, found out. Later I let this guy laugh at me. Keep your voice down, lest everyone know about it and leave a stain on my perfect chef career...... Ahem.

Unfortunately, though, the stain was left behind. Our chat plus a pancake that has been baked. The process of serving the food was interrupted, and a group of children who were waiting to be fed immediately reacted. In the end, the overwhelming condemnation made me feel transparent. Among them. Of course, it is still the most sharp language attack in the busyness, which directly caused me a critical attack of 10,000 points.

She bit her fork and said, "Oba." Although this Dutch-style pancake is the first time I've eaten it, it just sounds like a high-end sample paper. Maybe you can't control this dish yet, so if you really can't do it, you might as well make something simple. ”

It's the same flat tone as Taeyeon's "You baked the pancakes" at the beginning, and it sounds like she's telling the truth. Well, and it's the truth that drags out the end note.

In addition to Seo Hyun's verbal crit, Kang Seok-jun, who saw the whole process of feeding Taeyeon and me eating, also ridiculed me with a tone full of envy and jealousy.

For a while, the camp was full of smiles. Those free and easy factors are baked on the fire, heated and twisted, waiting to be molded into the most unforgettable memories in the future.

In fact, everyone knows that it is just a joke. It's just a pancake baked, how could I care so much. The reason why I said that was just to have fun with Taeyeon. As for everyone's reaction and Xu Xian's poisonous tongue, of course, it is not really a real calculation to such a point. Her words were just to make me roll my eyes and make everyone happy.

The only thing that caught me in the unexpected was. At the moment, this wind, this night, this warm scene, the people gathered because of Jiang Xijun can cooperate so tacitly on a stalk extended by me. Thinking about it, during this period, it should have been Li Huicai's role in threading the needle, and I almost forgot that he was the master of playing with the atmosphere.

The laughter gradually subsided, replaced by the sound of hunger. Enough of what they said, I wiped my nose and sped up the cooking.

After baking two more pancakes, the pasta is boiled and the toppings are cut.

The noodles for 10 people are a bit small, so I ordered two pots. The cut vegetables are pushed to the edge of the cutting board with the back of the knife, and the acceleration in the mouth is not just a casual talk. At the same time, a number of dishes are served at the same time.

While waiting for the noodles to be cooked, I moved the squid rings that had been thawed and marinated in white pepper to the third pot. Light the fire, bring up the blue flame, pour in the olive oil and preheat. Prepare three bowls and add the egg mixture, cornstarch and breadcrumbs and set aside for the batter.

Soon, when the oil is 7 minutes hot, use chopsticks to pick up the squid rings and dip them in each bowl, and finally put them in the oil pan.

The floating white squid, coated in egg wash and cornstarch, is constantly stirred in the pan. Paying attention to its color, I took the time to take a look at the other two pots where the noodles were cooking, and they were still a minute or two away from cooking.

The timing is a little unright, and the squid here is estimated to be able to fry golden brown in a minute or two. The timing of the two dishes collided together, which gave me a slight headache.

This is the second time this is the second time I've been in a hurry tonight, and although the previous one was to destroy the pancake, this time it's real. However, at the critical moment, the guy with the banana apple muscle appeared by his side at the right time. A few minutes ago, I saw her and Pani come to Kang Seok-jun's side together. The lamb chops over there have been roasted in bright color, and these big foodies are holding two snacks, swallowing saliva by the bonfire, watching Jiang Xijun sprinkle condiments.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the A4 Tai, which is not very charged, rushed to my side again. Well, isn't it a bit ~~~~~~~~~funny to use the adjective channeling?

Anyway, she's here, and she's holding an onion ring in her hand.

This guy looked at me and moved to the side of the pot with small steps. Then with a bang, he boldly threw the onion rings in his hand into the pot. The action of "throwing" can be imagined, but luckily the pot is filled with the finest extra virgin estate olive oil, which has a different smoke point and consistency than ordinary salad oil. Aunt Jin's movements didn't make the hot oil in the pot too far, but there was still a small drop that flew to her pants.

At this time, I didn't want to complain about the sadness of the short-bodied, I just grabbed her arm and pulled her back, glancing at her with a very casual squint and throwing out a sentence: "Are you a porcupine......

Fresh words popped out, and Taeyeon, who was splashed with oil and didn't react, blinked her eyes, and she didn't get mad at the first time, but asked me, "Why porcupine?" ”

Immediately afterward, she quickly reacted and began to grit her teeth. As a new generation of Timing ghosts, I quickly pointed to the two pots where the pasta was cooking.

"Hurry up, the noodles over there are almost cooked, you take it out, and then rinse it with cold water."

Extremely smooth instructions blurted out, even though Taeyeon, who was meant to help me, still felt a little unkind for some reason. However, although the little emotions were brewing, the movements of her hands did not stop, and she helped me hold the noodles while looking at me with a glance and two eyes. I smiled and calmly fried the squid rings that were waiting to come out of the pan.

Unlike the bustling campfire, the kitchen is a little too quiet, but fortunately there is a pleasant mood in the air that makes me feel inexplicable. Taeyeon, who was tired of staring at me, withdrew her gaze. She took care of it for me, and I quickly got the pasta and fried onion and squid rings ready.

At the same time, the large piece of lamb chops on Jiang Xijun's side was finally completely placed on the table.

"You go and eat with them first, and then call Xijun and Zhang Bo over."

As I started cooking the soup again, I stood in front of the stove and turned my head slightly to say to Taeyeon, who was cutting red peppers next to me.

"Ani, I'm here to help you."

Green onion's fingers held the hilt of the knife, and she didn't even lift her head as she concentrated on cutting the red pepper.

When I heard Taeyeon say this, I stopped stirring and glanced at her sideways. At that glance, I saw the side face that had been in my dream a long time ago. The jet-black hair hangs down lightly, covering most of the ears, and the remaining dripping earlobes are inlaid with a single jaw curve that can be carved into the heart. The line, which gently slides down the cheekbones, like a painting, finally completes the finishing touch at the chin.

The moon in the sky was not bright enough, and the sound of the tide could not break the silence of the two people.

I stared at her for about two or three seconds, and she didn't notice, and I almost forgot what I was about to say. (To be continued.) )