Then he began to look at the potatoes in a daze, and he remembered that potatoes can be sliced, shredded, and diced. Mu Mu seems to like to eat potato stew, so it's better to cut it into cubes and make a potato stew!

Thinking so, Bai Qingmo put the potatoes on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and cut them straight at the potatoes.

Then he found that the little potato actually moved on its own. As soon as the knife cut down, the potatoes flew away.

Bai Qingmo frowned slightly, and then picked up the escaped potatoes, although the potatoes were divided into two, the two sections were cut very unequally. He picked up the extra section again and continued to cut it in the same way as before.

Once again, the potatoes bounced to the ground without giving face.

Ye Jingye on the side really couldn't stand it, and he didn't take Bai Qingmo to waste food like this.

Bai Qingmo took a step to pick up the potatoes on the ground, and because they fell on the ground, he rinsed them with water by the way.

Ye Jingye put the potatoes back on the cutting board again, held the potatoes with one hand, and cut them in the middle of the potatoes with a knife in the other. By the way, he also asked Bai Qingmo: "Diced or sliced?" ”

Bai Qingmo had a deep sense of powerlessness, and now he knew that he had to hold down the potatoes before cutting them......

"Let's cut shreds, Mu Mu likes to eat sour and hot shredded potatoes."

Bai Qingmo was silent for a while and didn't speak, and Ye Jingye made a decision directly. The movement of his hand was also quickly shredded a potato, and he didn't ask Bai Qingmo's opinion at all.

Bai Qing meditated against it, Ye Jingye had already cut the potatoes and put them all on the plate.

"You don't know how to cook, what are you doing in the kitchen all the time?" After cutting the silk, Ye Jingye looked at Bai Qingmo with some disgust.

Isn't Bai Qingmo's existence quite redundant now.

Bai Qingmo frowned. "Who said I wouldn't do it."

After that, he took away the plate of potatoes in Ye Jingye's hand.

This is the potato he got first.

And it's just a plate of sour and hot shredded potatoes, how could he not make it.

Although he hasn't done it before, it doesn't feel difficult.

Seeing Bai Qingmo's somewhat determined gaze, Ye Jingye didn't snatch the potatoes back again, and left him alone, after all, he still had a bunch of things that needed to be done over there.

The meal took about an hour, and the standard four dishes and one soup of Ye Jingye had been prepared and served on the table.

However, Bai Qingmo was still in the kitchen alone.

"What is Bai Qingmo busy in the kitchen?" Mu Mu asked Ye Jingye. Seeing that he hasn't been out of the kitchen since the beginning, I don't know what he's studying.

Now that she was already sitting at the dining table, Bai Qingmo hadn't come out of the kitchen yet. Isn't this meal already ready?

"He's still in the kitchen working on the recipes, but I guess he's ready to do it now." Ye Jingye said with a smile. By the way, he pushed the freshly made braised rabbit meat in front of Mu Mu. "Leave him alone, try it."

"Hmm!"

Mu Mu originally cared a little about Bai Qingmo, but when he saw the fragrant braised rabbit meat in front of him, Bai Qingmo or something, he left it all behind.

Mu Mu hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks and stuffed a piece of rabbit meat into his mouth. It's still a little hot, but Mu Mu seems to have been used to this kind of hot feeling before, which is completely negligible.

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