Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Waste of Time
Chen Er finished drinking the porridge, and Gou Xuefang immediately felt that all the eyes around him suddenly focused on him.
Gou Xuefang looked at the others with an inexplicable expression, and saw Kazama Ayai suddenly glaring at him, as if he had done something very wrong.
Gou Xuefang felt very strange, didn't you dislike Chen Er for drinking porridge too slowly, which caused your drooling?
Now that he is urging Chen Er to drink the porridge all at once, why is everyone still unhappy?
Kazama Ayai whispered to Gou Xuefang, "It's all your fault, now we can't even smell the fragrance!" ”
Gou Xuefang was dumbfounded.
At this time, Chen Er was already chatting with fans, and then stretched out his hand to beckon Xie Mi and Kazama Ayai to come over.
"Now, I've already done it once, so it's up to you to play."
Although Kazama Ayai's expression hasn't changed much, her eyes have faintly revealed a sense of excitement.
Xie Mi was a little nervous.
Her fingers hanging at her sides were secretly rubbing the corners of her clothes, her eyes swept over the things on the table, and then stopped at Chen'er's side.
She looked closely, as if she was recalling Chen'er's steps, and as if she was looking for some details that she had missed.
Chen Er stepped aside, squeezed Gou Xuefang away, and then sat down on the sofa.
Gou Xuefang moved silently, and then scolded, "Big ass! ”
Then, the room fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone was watching Xie Mi and Kazama Aya's movements carefully.
Kazama Aya's movements are very fast, much faster than Xie Mi.
Whether it's cleaning the snow lotus or preparing other ingredients, Kazama Ayai's movements are not the slightest bit sluggish or hesitant, which shows that she has a good memory. She remembered every step Chen Er had just taken.
In comparison, Xie Mi on the other side looks much slower.
Xie Mi's movements were very light and slow, and every movement seemed to be deliberately slowed down several times under the backdrop of Ayai Kazama next door.
Ayai Kazama's side is full of wind and fire, just like a stormy summer. And Xie Mi's side is breezy and rainy, like a spring coming slowly.
Such a strong contrast is very interesting.
However, most people's eyes can't help but be attracted by the fiery Ayai Kazama.
Gou Xuefang lowered her voice and asked Chen Er, "Why is Xie Mi moving so slowly?" ”
"Has she forgotten all the steps to cook porridge?"
Chen Er's gaze fell on Xie Mi.
Over there, Kazama Ayai has already started to put the food into the pot, but Xie Mi here has not prepared the ingredients yet.
With such a speed set off by Ayai Kazama, it looks so slow that it can be described as turtle speed.
Chen Er said softly, "If she really forgot, how would she still know what to do next?" ”
Gou Xuefang was stunned, then nodded, "This is also oh." ”
He thought that maybe it was because Ayai Kazama was moving too fast, so Xie Mi's movements weren't fast.
Kazama Ayai's porridge has been covered and started to cook.
She clapped her hands, then glanced at Xie Mi, who was still unhurried, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in her heart.
Gou Xuefang was surprised, "It's done so quickly?" Awesome......"
In a moment, a faint smell of burnt wafted out from Kazama Ayai.
Shen Yinian wrinkled his nose, "What does it smell?" ”
Then he craned his neck and looked in the direction where the smell came from, and his eyes widened.
"Kazama! Your pot is smoking! ”
Shen Yinian pointed to the pot behind Kazama Ayai.
At the same time, everyone looked up.
Chen Er reacted quickly, "Take the pot down." ”
Kazama Ayai hurriedly put on thick gloves and brought the pot directly off the table.
Then start checking what exactly is wrong.
Chen Er only glanced at it, and immediately saw the problem.
He pointed to the snowdrop leaves on the lid of the pot and said, "Your leaves are not properly placed." ”
Kazama Ayai looked at it, and sure enough.
The leaves of the snow lotus were fairly long, and because they were not properly placed, they slipped off the lid a little and were ignited by the charcoal fire in the small stove.
Not only did it emit an unpleasant burning smell, but it was also burned off more than half, and the edges of the purple casserole were blackened.
Without saying a word, Kazama Ayai hurriedly opened the lid to check the porridge in the pot, and the action was so fast that Chen Er didn't have time to stop it.
She saw that the porridge was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
After putting the lid back on the pot, Kazama Ayai glanced at Chen Er silently, Chen Er didn't blame her, and there was no superfluous expression, just said, "Hurry up and wash the pot and start again." ”
Kazama Ayai was slightly stunned, then her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Chen Er in disbelief, "Why do you want to do it again?" ”
It's the leaves that are covered on the outside, and it's not the snow lotus porridge in the pot, so why throw it out and make it again?
If you do it again, you will definitely be a lot behind Xie Mi.
Kazama Ayai secretly glanced at Xie Mi and noticed that Xie Mi had already begun to pour the snow from the large glass jar into the purple casserole.
Xie Mi has already started to boil porridge, and if Kazama Ayai starts preparing the ingredients again at this time, it will be no problem, and the snow lotus seems to be gone......
Chen Er seemed to see Kazama Ayai's concern, "Don't worry, I have a snow lotus with a backup." ”
Kazama Ayai glanced at Chen Er and thought for a moment, "I don't think it's necessary to start cooking again since the porridge is not boiled." ”
Even with a backup of Snow Lotus, she is not willing to waste this time.
Chen Er's tone was very flat, "Those leaves are burned on the lid of the pot, and just now you opened the lid to look at the porridge in the pot, the paste has entered the porridge, and after cooking, it will definitely not taste good." ”
After all, the position of the pot lid is too close to the porridge.
Kazama didn't think so, and she thought that if she hadn't followed Chen Er's example and spread the snow lotus leaves on the lid, this would definitely not happen.
Kazama took out a rag and wiped the dirty part of the casserole outside, then put the pot back on the small stove and began to cook the porridge.
Xie Mi, on the other hand, had been standing in front of her small stove, staring at her pot without blinking, her expression was focused, and she didn't seem to notice Chen Er's movements at all.
Xie Mi had just tried to follow Chen'er's example and put the leaves of the snow lotus on the lid of the pot, but she tried several times and found that she couldn't put the leaves away.
So she decided to give up the snow lotus leaves, and she really didn't know what benefits the snow lotus leaves could bring to the snow lotus porridge in the pot with the lid on the pot.