Chu Xiaoxi lowered his voice and said, "I watched it very carefully just now, and he didn't add chili peppers to the chicken legs. ”

There is no need to guess, Xiao Xi knows what he wants to ask.

Sure enough, Mr. Shan's eyes widened angrily, and his resentful gaze swept towards the kitchen.

Hate to take a bite of the apple, Shan always complained: "I knew that if Nima continued like this, silence would soon become my mother!" No, my mom doesn't care much about him! ”

It's not just a little laryngitis, an occasional sore throat, and silence actually manages his eating life holistically.

Chu Xiaoxi said with a smile: "I watched your live broadcast, I often cough and have a hoarse throat, so I shouldn't eat chili peppers." Silence him... He cares about you. ”

is not only concerned, from Chu Xiaoxi's point of view, silence is almost a favor for Mr. Shan.

Mr. Shan rolled his eyes, there was no day when the chili pepper was spicy and spicy, it was better to leave home and knock on the wooden fish.

An enticing scent wafts from the kitchen.

Chu Xiaoxi and Mr. Shan glanced at the kitchen, and with a clear heart, they slipped towards the kitchen with gentle steps.

Lying on the kitchen door, open your eyes wide and watch the chef show in the kitchen.

The kitchen is spacious, and the two slender figures are like gods, methodically guiding the kitchen.

Put a little oil in a hot pan and add star anise, cinnamon, etc.

Green green onions, yellow ginger, cooking wine and soy sauce burst out of the pan with an attractive aroma.

Add freshly marinated chicken thighs, add water, simmer, collect juice...

A series of actions flowed smoothly, and the fragrant and crispy braised chicken thighs were quickly out of the pot.

On the other side, the king god's sword technique is like a god, and the knife rises and falls.

Black fungus shreds, green pepper shreds, red pepper shreds, and shredded meat appear.

Hot pan cold oil, ingredients are put into the pot, add condiments, and soon there will be an attractive fragrance wafting...

The two cooperate tacitly, as if they are dealing with a war where less wins more.

Chu Xiaoxi swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but admire: "It is worthy of being a national server jungler and national service assistance, it's really amazing." ”

The great god's smooth knife technique is comparable to Li Bai cutting the wild boar in the King's Canyon.

Silence is controlled by time, which is comparable to Bian Que superimposing five layers of passivity in the King's Canyon.

Mr. Shan raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "That's natural, silent cooking skills are still trained by me." ”

Chu Xiaoxi keenly smelled the smell of gossip.

Mr. Shan continued: "I start a live broadcast every day, and I can't take care of the time to eat. Fortunately, the silence is righteous enough, and he has been in charge of my food for four years. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: !!

Four years of college meals are prepared in silence?

For four whole years, Mr. Shan, your conscience has not been the slightest disturbed!

Mr. Shan lay by the door, looked at the plate of braised chicken thighs on the cooking table, and sighed: "Chicken thighs without chili peppers, are they still chicken thighs... Sister-in-law, I really envy you. ”

Chu Xiaoxi tilted his head: "King 100 stars envy platinum I?" ”

Mr. Shan said quietly: "It's still Comrade Bingbing, a super-first-class game master, handsome, very smart, and a favorite daughter-in-law." Xi's taste, the ice cubes have actually been written down a long time ago. ”

Chu Xiaoxiqiao blushed, thinking to herself that I didn't have that kind of relationship with the great god...

Lu Zuoyu and Silence cleaned up the kitchen, and when they turned around, they saw two lying by the kitchen door.

Those two were babbling about something, and when they saw that the meal was ready, their eyes lit up and they took the initiative to run in to help.

Chu Xiaoxi: "Great God, I'll help with chopsticks." ”

Mr. Shan: "Yo, the old godmother has finished eating again, let's go to the supermarket to buy some in the silent afternoon." ”

Silence and Lu Zuoyu: ...