Jiang Tiantian made a fuss, He Jiujiu no longer had any face to stay outside, she just wanted to find a corner to hide and cry fiercely.

Injured creature that needs to be treated.

"It's not me and Brother Chaonian, it's my brother who plans to do it himself, what...... Lotus leaf lotus soup. ”

Fu Shiyun spread his hands and asked, "Do you want to stay and watch?" ”

A sentence is lying in the throat.

Before she could say anything, Fu Shiye appeared in the kitchen with Wen Yabao.

You can't avoid it.

He Chaonian simply sent everyone away, leaving only a white case master.

"Everything is ready, are you sure you don't need the help of a ready-made master?"

It's okay not to ask, He Chaonian asked, and directly put himself in.

"Isn't it enough to have you?"

He Chaonian: "......"

"Brother Shi Ye, your tastes are getting more and more tricky. What lotus leaf lotus soup, it sounds bland and tasteless, the spicy crayfish here tastes particularly good, why don't you eat that? ”

He Jiujiu knows a little about Fu Shiye, as a health expert, when did he eat supper.

I'm afraid that some people are not ordering food and let Fu Shiye cook.

Brother Shi Ye, who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, where would he do this.

Wen Yabao, this woman, is really enough to toss!

"This soup is good."

Fu Shiye declined the proposal to congratulate the wine.

"So where do you start?"

He Chaonian knew that he couldn't be persuaded to move, so he took off his coat directly, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help.

The ingredients are prepared according to the details in the book.

The soup has been added and boiled in a casserole.

All kinds of rice noodles and molds are placed on the table.

Wen Yabao has never been in the kitchen, let alone cooked, she can only be a bystander and watcher.

Fu Shiye washed his hands in an orderly manner, didn't look at any production steps at all, and directly mixed the rice noodles in proportion.

The tender lotus seeds did not remove the lotus core, and ice water was added to make juice and rice noodles.

The rice dough with moderate softness and hardness is printed in a mold with various patterns the size of beans, and finally sent to the steamer with fresh lotus leaves at the bottom.

Fu Shiye walked smoothly, and there was not even a vague overturn of the details.

Wen Yabao admired it very much.

He Jiujiu was dumbfounded.

He Chaonian handed things with a tacit understanding on the side and sorted out the board.

It's simply called the word "virtuous".

Fu Shiyun had a familiar expression.

silently moved the chair, pulled Wen Yabao and He Jiujiu to sit down and admire.

That's too good, isn't it? Two handsome men swirled around the stove, inexplicably warm and eye-catching.

Wen Yabao took out his mobile phone and took several photos in a row with Fu Shiye, who was seriously making soup.

Fu Shiye's cooking skills are really amazing, Wen Yabao couldn't help but gossip about Fu Shiyun beside him: "Yun Shao, how did your brother practice cooking?" ”

"Some people are very talented. My brother is a talented player and does everything the same. ”

Even falling in love is a sudden self-taught.

Fu Shiyun had a proud face, "My brother is a must to make lemon tarts." ”

"He also makes desserts?" This is too much for Wen Yabao to imagine.

"Of course."

As confused as Wen Yabao, there was also He Jiujiu: "Really fake? How did I not know? ”

"Hidden skills, it depends on his mood."

Fu Shiyun had eaten it twice, knowing that his brother wouldn't do it easily, he still couldn't help showing off, "It's super delicious!" ”

"I want to eat." He Jiujiu undisguised emotion.

Wen Yabao is general about desserts, she just can't quit the candies wrapped in cellophane in the jar.