Liang Fanxin, who was happy, was interrupted by a strange cooing sound, looking at his stomach in embarrassment, Liang Fanxin remembered that he was going to have dinner with Lu Yifan, but later, under Lu Yifan's driving skills and Liang Xuan's intimidation, he came back in a daze, and he hasn't eaten yet.

"That...... Do we have a kitchen? Liang Fanxin leaned on the railing, looked down at Lu Yifan below, and asked slightly embarrassed, is it because of her that the two people who are still there haven't eaten.

Lu Yifan was instantly pleased by the phrase "our family", well, this little guy is still quite sensible.

"Yes, over there." Lu Yifan pointed to the left side of the first floor.

"Okay, then I'll cook some food first, let's eat some, oops! It's all so late? Liang Fanxin went downstairs with great interest, and through the glass on the first floor, he saw that the sky was completely dark outside, and he exclaimed.

"It's over, there's still class tonight," he muttered as he circled, "Forget it, it's okay, I'm dead anyway, and it's not like skipping class once or twice." Liang Fanxin, who had turned around twice in place, instantly calmed down and continued to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner without heart or lungs.

Lu Yifan was amused by her spirit, if it were herself, she would be thinking about how to remedy it now, and then choose the solution that is most beneficial to herself, instead of giving up on herself so much, but it seems that it is not bad?

Walking into the kitchen of Lu Yifan's house, Liang Fanxin felt that she deeply doubted how Lu Yifan had grown so big, after all, although the kitchen in front of her was full of things and everything, it was obvious that it had not been used, even if Lu Yifan couldn't cook, what about the nanny? Is it difficult for a nanny to cook at home?

Liang Fanxin shook his head and decided to go and see what was in the refrigerator first, fortunately, although Lu Yifan never cooked at home, the nanny did not dare to slack off because of this, there should be a lot of everything in the refrigerator.

When she was in Liang's house, although Liang Fanxin couldn't do anything, she still liked to cook very much, but Han Weiwei felt that kitchen fumes would damage her skin and refused to let Liang Fanxin cook.

But this does not affect Liang Fanxin's cooking skills, whether it is a home-cooked side dish or a hard dish on the table, there is nothing she will not do.

Pack out a piece of chicken from the refrigerator, it's still very fresh, clean it up briefly, prepare to fry spicy chicken nuggets, take out the eggs, beat them into a bowl, add water while stirring, and then use the pot to put a little lower water than the bowl, put the bowl into the pot, and make egg custard.

There is also a carp, which has been processed, just enough to be steamed, and there is a small piece of steak in the corner, Liang Fanxin plans to fry it into beef jerky, and there are also clams and crayfish, which are set aside for later use.

are all very common ingredients, so Liang Fanxin also plans to make some common foods.

Take out the rice cooker on one side, add water, and then prepare the ingredients for the eight-treasure porridge, put the same in first, and put the rest later, so that there will be no cooking too badly.

Lu Yifan listened to the tinkling sound in the kitchen, and finally couldn't help but look over curiously, and Liang Fanxin was wearing a SpongeBob SquarePants' yellow apron, circling around a stream of ingredients, and he didn't know what was going on on the stove, and it was gurgling and boiling.

"You know how to cook?" Lu Yifan looked at Liang Fanxin's professional methods, they were all children from famous families, he only remembered that when he was a child, in addition to endless studies, there were all kinds of assassinations, besides, the kitchen is a place that has always been ordered by Old Man Lu to not enter, the reason is that the gentleman is far away from cooking.

"Why not, you are all people who are going to do big things in the future, so no, you are very busy, but I am different, although I am the heir of the Liang family, but I have nothing to do all day long, and my father is also desperate for me, so I have time to study your things that are not rare." Liang Fanxin said while cutting the chicken in his hand, Father Liang really didn't have any requirements for Liang Fanxin at the beginning, of course, there is no now, he doesn't care at all, Liang Fanxin can do whatever he wants, Father Liang doesn't care, let alone Han Weiwei.

Lu Yifan was a little surprised by the Liang family's Buddhist mentality of cultivating heirs, even if he was so many brothers, Old Man Lu was also a teacher who did not let go of all kinds of teachers, as long as his studies were a little lower, he would definitely be reported and criticized by the teacher, and he had no time for himself.

"Come on, come on, don't stand stupidly, do you see the shrimp? I see that the nanny is almost done, but you have to wash it again, and I will make you spicy crayfish. Liang Fanxin cut the chicken and then went to prepare the accessories, Lu Yifan stood in place, looking at the crayfish in the basin and frowning, and finally took out his mobile phone in resignation, ready to search how it was washed.

Turn on the hot pot, Liang Fanxin is busy over there, Lu Yifan is looking at the steps of cleaning crayfish with a washing machine on his mobile phone, the first step is to turn on the washing machine, the second step is to put the crayfish in, the third step is to turn off the washing machine, and the fourth step is to start the washing machine.

Mr. Lu felt that his IQ had been challenged, and now he was facing the biggest problem, where was the washing machine?

After thinking about his home inside and out, Mr. Lu found that there was no such thing as a washing machine at home.

There was a loud noise, which frightened Lu Yifan, and as soon as Liang Fanxin put the chicken into the pot, he was taken away directly by Lu Yifan's wrist.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Pot, pot! Liang Fanxin couldn't break free from Lu Yifan's clamps, so he could only look at the direction of the pot anxiously.

"Dangerous." Lu Yifan finally dragged the dishonest Liang Fanxin out of the kitchen, frowning and looking inside, as if facing a great enemy.

Liang Fanxin not only felt that he wanted to laugh a little, but also wanted to slap Lu Yifan on the back of his head, can this idiot of life have some common sense? !

"There is no danger, you don't move anymore, if you move again, my chicken will be in danger! Let go! Liang Fanxin's rare majesty, Lu Yifan frowned, looking at Liang Fanxin's unhappy appearance, he could only let go.

Liang Fanxin immediately returned to the pot, fortunately he had just gotten out of the pot, and there was nothing wrong.

Looking at the crayfish that didn't move as they were and Lu Yifan who was standing at the door, Liang Fanxin felt that he was really short-circuited in his brain before he felt that this uncle could help him.

After looking at the small bowl of egg custard in another pot, Liang Fanxin turned off the heat, took down the pot of egg custard, and set it aside to dry.

After a brief wait, he stir-fried the chicken again, Liang Fanxin took out the two bowls of egg custard in the pot, took out two spoons from the cupboard, and handed one bowl to Lu Yifan.

"The rest of the dishes have to wait, let's eat some egg custard first, you haven't eaten all afternoon."

Lu Yifan looked at the bowl in Liang Fanxin's hand that exuded the fragrance of eggs, and the egg custard like jelly was extremely attractive.

took the bowl and scratched it with a spoon, Lu Yifan was a little reluctant to eat.

Seeing that Lu Yifan didn't move, Liang Fanxin took a bite of his own, and said vaguely, "You can do it first, this is what I used to make for my little granddaughter when I watched an aunt make it for my little granddaughter when I went out to play, it was absolutely delicious, the whole Q bomb was slippery and greasy, and it melted in the mouth, and I finally learned it." ”