Seeing that Zhang Daxian and a big man didn't come over for a long time, Ye Bing raised his eyebrows and was obviously puzzled, "Are your feet stuck to the ground and can't move?" Do you want me to come over and ask you to come over and cook in person? ”

Zhang Daxian, who had a bad premonition, retreated in time, "That aunt, I have a schedule for today, and there are three words written on it, or let's do it another day?" ”

Isn't that!

If you really don't cook today, then everyone must not go hungry for a day, and those who work in the fields will not have the strength.

Besides, it's hard to look forward to the stars and the moon and the lottery of the side quests, how can Ye Bing miss it, even if she doesn't eat today, she has to eat.

So she looked at Zhang Daxian very lovingly, and then said as if her mother loved you, "Good, auntie doesn't taboo this, if something happens, auntie will bear it for you." ”

Zhang Daxian's heart was ringing, the aunt was suddenly so abnormal, there must be a demon when something happened.

Now there are only 36 strategies, and it is the best policy.

He was about to smear the soles of his feet with oil, but he didn't want a pair of ruthless little hands to grab his long braids, and at the same time, a grim word sounded in his ears, "Zhang Daxian, where do you want to go?" ”

It's just an ordinary sentence, but it feels like a ghost is calling in the middle of the night, which makes people's hairs stand up and panic.

"Auntie, I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet!" Zhang Daxian, who was obviously a little nervous and scared, swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and told a small lie in a hurry, trying to escape the disaster.

Ye Bing, who had seen through everything a long time ago, would not be fooled at all, but directly used the agitation method, "Zhang Daxian, you won't be an upright man, afraid of cooking, right?" ”

"It's not!" Zhang Daxian denied it loudly.

What he's afraid of is cooking.

What he's afraid of is cooking with an abnormal aunt!

God, I was wrong, I shouldn't have cooked in front of my aunt, I should have quietly gone into the stove to cook alone!

Is it too late to regret it now?

It's obviously too late!

Ye Bing had already dragged his pigtails to the stove room, and the back of his head was getting cooler and cooler because of the excessive strength of his hands.

He was only twenty years old, and he was getting closer and closer to baldness.

Even the second dog who was peeping at the screen in the dark couldn't stand it, and it directly watched and ate melons and asked, "Master, you don't know how to cook at all, are you sure you want to teach Zhang Daxian personally?" ”

Ye Bing said with a spirit of sacrifice, "For the sake of the lottery opportunity, you have to let me go to heaven and earth now, understand?" ”

The second dog covered his mouth stiffly, and mourned for Zhang Daxian for three seconds on the spot, not too much, who called this thing his own idle boredom to die, and the big dog had a fight.

Now it has officially entered Ye Bing's teaching mode, making a fire and cooking series.

"Zhang Daxian, come, I'll teach you how to make a fire."

"Okay."

Zhang Daxian stood obediently in the stove room at the moment, not daring to make any extra movements, for fear that his aunt would suddenly throw a kitchen knife at him.

"Zhang Daxian, put firewood first."

"Okay."

Following the call of the aunt, Zhang Daxian threw firewood to the stove on the spot, and the quantity depends on the mood.

"Zhang Daxian, ignite the fire!"

"Okay."

Zhang Daxian took the fire fold, and then began to light the fire with great skill, but the problem came again.

"Why can't it be burned?"

Ye Bing thought for a while, and if he wanted to quickly fuel the combustion, he could use foreign objects, and then he had an idea.

"It's right if you can't burn, lack of oil, wait!"

The oil from the oil lamp was dripped on the firewood, and the firewood, which had not been lit, instantly caught fire and was thrown into the stove.

"Auntie, it's burning!"

With the help of oil, the sparks burned quickly and violently, and soon the thick smoke in the stove room was billowing around, and the eyes were smoky and the nose was particularly choking.