"Wait a minute, get the chopsticks." Xiao Yi said as he quickly took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the desk.

After that, he was caught out by a man.

Jian Chu in the living room was holding a glass of water, drinking without a sip, and a pair of eyes glanced towards the kitchen.

Watching the man walk out with a dish in one hand and a child in the other, this picture almost didn't make her squirt out a mouthful of water.

Feng Yichen put the dish on the table, then pulled out the chair and put Xiao Yi on it.

Then he went into the kitchen.

Jian Chu saw that people didn't come out for a long time, and couldn't help but walk over.

Looking at the celery shrimp on the table, the color is very beautiful, and the appearance is good.

Jian Chu raised his eyebrows in surprise, only to feel surprised.

Then he pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It doesn't work, it must not be delicious." ”

When Xiao Yi heard this, he immediately disagreed.

"Impossible, Uncle Feng's fried must be delicious."

The unconvincing little appearance made Jian Chu angry and laughed.

"And you taste it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi directly took the chopsticks and put a shrimp in his mouth.

Then, the whole person was petrified, and he looked at Jian Chu with a confused expression, and he didn't react for a long time.

When Jian Chu saw him like this, he couldn't help but be frightened: "What's wrong with you, baby?" It won't be toxic! Spit it out!! ”

Xiao Yi's little face was about to wrinkle together, and the embarrassed little eyes turned several times, and finally, he chewed a few times slowly and swallowed.

Jian Chu: "......"

"Okay, is it delicious?" Jian Chu asked very worriedly.

This question, Xiao Yi's eyes turned red, and he almost didn't cry.

"I, I taught Uncle Feng according to the steps of each stir-fry."

Jian Chu: "...... And then what? ”

Xiao Yi pursed his mouth and handed over the chopsticks: "You taste it." ”

Jian Chu said she refused.

When Feng Yichen came out with the ribs, he saw the two people in front of the table staring at each other.

The child is still holding a pair of chopsticks and holding them out.

However, no one answered......

Finally, the eyes fell on the plate of celery shrimp.

Feng Yichen walked over, put the sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jian Chu glanced at the ribs and was slightly stunned, this is what they ate at night?

"Third master, this is what we ate at night."

Feng Yichen hummed, indicating that he knew.

Jian Chu was suddenly a little embarrassed, and at the same time felt frightened.

Feng Yichen knew that it was leftover, and it was still hot to eat?

This man is the man who is offered to the tip of the pyramid.

It's already very aggrieved to condescend to eat at their place, and they still eat leftovers?

This is also too aggrieved.

Finally, Jian Chu glanced at the shrimp in front of him.

Oh, and not only eat leftovers, but also cook your own food.

Jian Chu felt that he was too guilty.

Even if this man is not serious, he can't bully people like this.

Simply picked up both dishes and headed to the kitchen.

Feng Yichen saw the girl's actions, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Jian Chu was a little flustered when he was watched: "I, I'll redo it for you, wait a while." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the man to speak, he went directly into the kitchen.

Feng Yichen looked at the used chopsticks, was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "It's hard to eat?" ”

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant, and immediately sniffed aggrievedly.

After that, he raised his hand and landed on Feng Yichen's shoulder and patted it.

"Uncle Feng, I think you are very talented, at least the dishes are very beautiful, let's continue to work hard next time!"