338. Fry the kitchen

After Feng Lingluo bought all the ingredients back, he pulled Jun Lan and rushed over.

Fortunately, there is a kitchen in the pianist's mansion, otherwise, she really has nothing to do.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery, Feng Lingluo went to the kitchen alone to cook.

Jun Lan was helpless, so he had to wait for her in the room.

She is very relieved that Feng Lingluo cooks alone, after all, Feng Lingluo is an independent girl, and she also has some expectations for her cooking skills.

Jun Lan waited quietly, not waiting for half an hour, and I don't know where a bang came from, followed by Feng Lingluo's scream.

Jun Lan got up immediately, and quickly came to Feng Lingluo's side with his soul power.

originally thought that Feng Lingluo was attacked by something, but the result was ......

As soon as I passed, I saw that Feng Lingluo had already come out of the kitchen, hiding next to her and holding her head with a frightened face.

"Uh...... What happened to you? Jun Lan glanced at Feng Lingluo by mistake, and then at the smoking kitchen.

"It's going to explode?" Hearing Jun Lan's wrong voice, Feng Lingluo realized that she was embarrassed, and actually blew up someone's kitchen.

Feng Lingluo was very strange, she used a firewood hot pot, not gas, how could it explode.

"Exploded?" Jun Lan pointed to the kitchen and asked lightly.

Well, I've confirmed that I'm a person who can't cook.

"I didn't know what was going on when it exploded!" Feng Lingluo lowered her head aggrievedly and kicked the stone under her feet in embarrassment.

"Poof!" Jun Lan couldn't help it, Feng Lingluo's appearance was too funny.

The hair that had been neatly combed became swollen because of the explosion, and a small face became black because of the explosion.

It stands to reason that as long as it is operated normally, it will not make the kitchen explode, who knows how Feng Lingluo managed to make the kitchen explode.

Feng Lingluo said that she was also helpless, after all, it was the first time she used firewood hot pot, and it was the first time she had done it after coming here for so long. In the past, she used to cook with gas, but the first time she operated this firewood hot pot, it took her a long time to raise the fire.

I did a good job, but after the fish was put down, I put down the pepper according to my habits, and then I ...... It exploded, and there was nothing wrong with my own operation!

"Is there someone who is jealous of me, jealous that I can be with you, so what means do you use to up!" Feng Ling rolled her eyes, and said with certainty, she didn't believe that her operation was still wrong.

Jun Lan was sure that this was Feng Lingluo's excuse, because the Qinshi's Mansion was not an ordinary place, there were enchantments all around, even if someone came in, even if it was an immortal, his whereabouts were under his control.

He usually seems to care about nothing, but in fact his heart is very clear, and he constantly observes his surroundings to avoid any bad people entering his piano master's mansion.

"I'm afraid you're not an excuse, are you?" Jun Lan said the wrong thing and slowly went into the kitchen, and when he saw the debris on the ground, he suddenly realized.

The debris on the ground is a bamboo pole, a hundred-year-old blowing roller, although this blowing roller has not been opened, but the blowing fire is still leveraged.

I'm afraid that Feng Lingluo burned this fire blowing roller, which led to a violent explosion.

Looking at the pot on the ground, good guy, the pot has flown to the ground, and the fish has not fallen out yet, this fried paste sticky pan is comparable to a dog skin plaster.

"Luoluo, if you don't know how to cook, just say it, I'm not missing a meal for you!"