Chapter 207: Convincing

"You're in a hurry, you won't know in a while." This Zuo Lin can always interject for no reason when others are talking, but since the words have been interrupted, she began to divide the labor: "The things I make myself are not eaten for nothing, how about Yanbin is responsible for washing and chopping vegetables for a while, and I am responsible for frying?" ”

Yan Bin's knife work she has seen with her own eyes, and she is fast and accurate.

A good food not only depends on taste, but also on color and aroma, if the knife work is not good, the dish will not be good-looking, which will naturally lower the score of the whole dish.

"Good!"

During his time in the noodle shop, he often used a kitchen knife to cut noodles, and such a trivial matter as cutting vegetables could not stop him at all.

"What about me?"

Hearing that Yan Bin had something to do, Zuo Lin was anxious.

He came over this time, but in order to behave well in front of Song Xiaoqiao, if they were busy doing things for a while, and he became an idler, then how should Song Xiaoqiao look at him when the time came.

"Of course you're in charge of lighting the fire."

Now I just need a fireman, just wait for Zuo Lin to help.

“……”

Fireman, isn't that the one who burns the fire, he is a dignified young master, but he didn't expect to become a fireman one day.

Forget it, since it was Song Xiaoqiao who opened his mouth, what did he have to worry about, thinking of this, he reluctantly took a step on his feet.

It's not just a fire, and it won't be difficult for him.

"Zuo Lin, what are you doing, are you going to burn down the house?"

Here, Yan Bin was busy washing vegetables and chopping vegetables, while Song Xiaoqiao was busy with seasonings and washing pots and dishes, when he suddenly smelled a pungent smell, and his eyes began to open, and when he looked up, he saw billowing smoke.

"Ahem, ahem...... Xiao Qiao, your firewood is wet, I can't light it. ”

Zuo Lin was the closest, so he choked and coughed.

"Young Master Zuo, don't tell me, you don't even know how to make a fire."

At this moment, Yan Bin couldn't cry or laugh, in the eyes of the people, the dignified Young Master Zuo, he didn't even know how to make a fire and other trivial things, it seems that this guy is in Zuofu on weekdays, and he really doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers.

"What are you arguing about, you have the ability to come."

To be honest, he really hasn't lit a fire yet, but he's seen it, but Song Xiaoqiao's firewood seems to be wet, and he can't light it, and it's always smoking.

"I'll come, I'll come, you show me."

Making a fire to cook, that's his forte, and now he has to convince Zuo Lin to lose.

"This?"

The firewood, which felt extremely moist just now, was quickly ignited in Yan Bin's hands, blazing with flames.

At this moment, he looked embarrassed, and he didn't even dare to look up at Song Xiaoqiao's face, for fear of seeing Song Xiaoqiao's disdainful gaze.

He didn't even know how to make a fire for such a trivial matter, would Song Xiaoqiao be very disappointed in him.

"Well, I'm convinced now."

Yan Bin's face was proud, which made Yan Bin feel landless, if only Yan Bin was there today, he would not hesitate to go back, but it was a pity that Song Xiaoqiao was here, it was impossible for him to do something wrong in front of Song Xiaoqiao, and he was so hard-mouthed, wouldn't Song Xiaoqiao look down on him even more.

"You're not bad, at least now you know how the fire rises, and there's a lot more to it, so you can learn it slowly in the future."

Zuo Lin's careful thoughts, how could she not know, but this guy has really changed a lot now, not as arrogant as when they first met.

"Oh."

He didn't know if Song Xiaoqiao was praising him or hurting him when he said this, anyway, in his eyes, whatever Song Xiaoqiao said was what it was.

The meal was quickly prepared because of the division of labor among the people, and the wisps of green smoke on the plate swallowed his saliva directly.

He never knew that Song Xiaoqiao's cooking was not only good-looking, but also tasted very fragrant, but he didn't know how it tasted when he ate it.

However, Song Xiaoqiao opened a restaurant, so the taste should not be bad.

"Amber, you get these out, I'll wash my face."

She had just been disgraced by Zuo Lin's billowing smoke, and she really didn't want her mother and brother to see her like this, so she thought about washing her face and going out.

"Xiao Qiao, I'll accompany you, I want to wash too."

Because of the distance, the black ash on Zuo Lin's face at this moment is no less than hers, and Yan Bin is slightly better because he is standing far away.

"Let's go."

Today, Zuo Lin was able to help make a fire, which was beyond her expectations, and now it is reasonable for him to wash his face.

In this way, the two of them came to the well water in the backyard one after another, and Song Xiaoqiao was just about to get off the bucket, and Zuo Lin grabbed ahead of her.

"You little girl, let's come with me."

Making a fire is a technical job, this water lifting is not at all, in the time of Zuofu, he has also seen many people lifting water, this time he must behave well in front of Song Xiaoqiao.

Looking at Zuo Lin's attentive appearance, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, in fact, Zuo Lin's time when he was not overbearing was quite cute.

"Ah......h

Here Song Xiaoqiao was still praising Zuo Lin in his heart, and he heard a sound over there, and then he saw Zuo Lin's whole body falling into the well, out of instinct, Song Xiaoqiao didn't think about it, so he grabbed Zuo Lin's arm.

It's just that she muttered about Zuo Lin's weight, not only did she not drag Zuo Lin, but she also fell into the well with Zuo Lin.

"Plop, plop."

With two loud bangs, she and Zuo Lin fell into the water.

"Don't move."

The well is made of bluestone, and the water is buoyant, so as long as they don't move, they can use their fingers to buckle on the bluestone and drag their bodies out of the water.

"Little Joe, I won't ...... Swim. ”

At this moment, Zuo Lin was like a frightened bird, hugging Song Xiaoqiao tightly and refusing to let go.

In fact, when he was young, he could also swim, but when he was nine years old, he accidentally fell into the river and was injured by something, he was particularly afraid of water.

"You relax, I'm here, I won't let you have anything to do."

This Zuo Lin, isn't she not afraid of heaven and earth on weekdays, why are there so many things he is afraid of now, he is so tight, if this continues, her strength will be exhausted sooner or later, and they will sink when the time comes.

"Oh."

At the moment, he forgot about the embarrassment in fear, and only loosened his arm slightly.

"Zuo Lin, you calm down first, listen to me, you try to put your hand on the bluestone to see, I won't let go of your hand during the whole process, believe me."

Although she can swim, this is a well, not a river, and her limbs can't move at all, and Zuo Lin has been holding her like this, and the strength of her fingers is gradually weakening.

Zuo Lin must be allowed to learn to bear his own strength.

"Little Joe, I'm afraid...... Can't. ”

Looking at the water around him, his heart began to panic inexplicably, and even reminded him of that scene back then, which made him very afraid.