289. Sweet.
"Poof!"
Yan Bai listened to his words and laughed.
Mu Qi smiled, and he turned around.
Yan Bai put down his hand and looked up at him.
"Coming back?"
Mu Qi asked.
"Hmm."
Yan Bai smiled.
"Tired or not?"
Mu Qi grabbed her little hand.
The temperature in winter was relatively low, Yan Bai went out to pick a dish, and his hands were red from the cold.
Mu Qi hurriedly held her hand.
"I said I don't want you to go out, look at what your hands look like."
He was a little unhappy.
"I want to pick vegetables, I can't help it."
"Besides, it's freezing, won't you help me warm up?"
Yan Bai raised his head and smiled at him.
Mu Qi couldn't take her.
He grabbed her hand, and then scooped up a scoop of hot water.
Mu Qi poured hot water into a wooden basin, and then pressed Yan Bai's hand into the wooden basin.
"Heat it well, don't take it out for five minutes."
Mu Qi said, letting go of Yan Bai for the time being.
He takes the mashed potatoes out of the pan.
Yuan Mengmeng and Aunt Li, who were stuffed with a handful of dog food, looked at the interaction between Yan Bai and Mu Qi in a daze.
But Yuan Mengmeng was the first to react: "Cough, Mu Dashen, do you need me to help you bring the mashed potatoes?" ”
"Yes, yes. You tell them that it is for nothing, and tell them not to touch the food for nothing. ”
"Okay, okay."
Yuan Mengmeng hurriedly agreed, she held a handkerchief in one hand, dragged mashed potatoes, and pushed Aunt Li with a confused face with the other hand and walked out of the kitchen.
These two people, sprinkled dog food, and even the old man did not let go.
It's so scary!
Yuan Mengmeng silently walked out with mashed potatoes, and now, Yan Bai was the only one left in the kitchen.
When Yan Bai and the others went out, Mu Qi had already prepared Kong rice and mashed potatoes, and he also fried a few side dishes by the way.
The only thing missing is the dish of spicy chicken.
He washed the millet spicy that Yan Bai had taken off, and then chopped it.
The spicy taste of millet is very strong, and Mu Qi only cut it a few times, and the spicy smell spread.
"Aqiu!"
Yan Bai sniffed and sneezed.
Seeing this, Mu Qi hurriedly stopped the movements of his subordinates, he put the chili peppers on a plate and covered them with a lid.
"In vain, it's spicy?"
"Well, a little, but it's okay, you can keep getting it, and I'll help you choose the dishes later."
"I won't do it, I'll make the spicy chicken in the evening, a few dishes on the table are enough, I'll just tell my grandmother about the situation later."
Mu Qi was reluctant to let Yan Bai be devastated by the spicy taste.
In the past, when he first learned to cook, he often choked on his nose with particularly spicy chili peppers, but since he has been cooking more often.
He gradually got used to the spicy taste, so much so that he now cooks without fear of any chili peppers.
Mainly, his white likes spicy food, and if he can't resist the ravages of chili peppers, he won't be able to make food that satisfies her.
Yan Bai listened to Mu Qi's words, and only felt that his heart was warm.
"Hmm."
She smiled, and she didn't appreciate Mu Qi's kindness to her.
His hands had been soaked in water for five minutes, and Yan Bai's originally red hands were already hot.
Mu Qi took a handkerchief and helped her wipe her hands.
"In vain, after eating later, remember to have a good rest, around eight o'clock in the evening, there will be an activity to find ingredients.
I just received a notice that around 8 o'clock tonight, all the teachers and students of the school must go out to gather and look for ingredients.
And the place where we went out to look for ingredients this time was in the mountains, which are limited in scope, and the ingredients are not easy to find. ”