Chapter 65 Not a picky eater, easy to feed
Facing Yan Xi's questioning expression, Ji Xiubei only said without changing his face, "It's evening now." ”
Yan Xi looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Really, the sun is already setting in the west.
But......
Did he really use her as a cooking machine?
This is called a matter of course.
Yan Xi was still indignant because of Chen Baola's differential treatment, and naturally recorded this account on the innocent Ji Xiubei.
So she didn't plan to deal with Ji Xiubei, let alone cook for him.
She just didn't hear it, her eyes were withdrawn from the floor-to-ceiling window, and she lowered her head casually and continued to comment.
Suddenly, such a vitriolic comment caught her eye - want to be crazy, right? Still buying groceries? Have you started to fry the chef's character? I'm going to leave the words here today, if you can cook, I'll screw my head off and kick it for you to kick!
Yan Xi raised his eyebrows.
Your head, my aunt and grandmother are about to decide!
Remembering the ID of this little cutie who was about to lose his head and didn't know it, Yan Xi threw his phone and stood up, staring at Ji Xiubei directly, "Do you have any special dishes you want to eat?" ”
Anyway, I have to do it, and I don't have much more than one bite of him.
She told herself that everything was for the sake of 100,000 yuan, and she should pay him back the interest.
Ji Xiubei's eyes flashed with surprise.
Just ignored him, it only took a minute before and after, and he changed his attitude so quickly?
After a moment of silence, watching the little face of the banquet become impatient at a speed visible to the naked eye, he said in a deep voice, "I'm not a picky eater. ”
This time, it was Yan Xi's turn to be stunned by what he said.
So easy to feed?
Is this really the actor Ji Xiubei who is cold and forced in other people's mouths?
She nodded, indicating that she understood, and went straight into the kitchen without saying anything more.
I quickly decided what to cook, and I took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and started to prepare.
At this moment, she was stirring the egg liquid quickly, and Ji Xiubei's voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Need my help?"
Yan Xi's movements stopped, turned his head to look at the man standing at the door of the kitchen, and looked him up and down, the questioning look was obviously saying: How can you help?
But she still didn't give him so much face, but changed it to a tact.
"Will you?"
At this time, Ji Xiubei had already walked into the kitchen, and said without emotion while rolling up his sleeves slowly, "It should be no problem to start." ”
What he said was modest, but when Yan Xi listened to this tone, it didn't seem to be modest, but like to say: There is nothing I won't do!
After returning to God's feast, he pouted noncommittally.
Since he was so active, she didn't want to be polite.
Although she cooks good food, she hates side dishes, and now that someone is willing to help, she naturally won't refuse.
More importantly, she wanted to see how good he really was!
In other words, she wondered if he really knew, or if he was bragging.
"Shred the potatoes for me first."
When he said this, Yan Xi was a little weak-hearted.
After all, for someone who never cooks, shredding is deliberately difficult, right? It couldn't be more obvious.
At the same time, she couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiubei's smooth half-amputated arm, as well as the slender hand that was tightly connected to the arm.
It's so good-looking!
Good to see...... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can chop vegetables......
To be precise, such a pair of hands used to chop vegetables is simply a tyrannical thing!