Chapter 126: This Is Lost (4)
"Ahh Li Qingqing, who was only 18 years old, was crying loudly in the kitchen, and the fish was still motionless on the board just now.
She finally pulled off a piece of fish scales, and was so frightened that she hid in the corner, and when she was about to close her eyes and attack it, her fingers just touched its slippery body, and the frightened knife did not hold it steady.
slapped directly on the fish's body, and the fish woke up directly and jumped from the board to the floor, where it jumped up and down, scaring Li Qingqing all the time.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a fish." Yi Xuan took her in his arms, looked at the poor fish on the ground, held her waist, and sent her to sit down on the sofa.
She can't cook, she is a girl after all, she is still so timid, a small fish, she can't do it, she has been in the kitchen for nearly an hour, and she can be heard screaming all the time.
Seeing her voice slowly turn to crying, Yi Xuan ignored everything else, walked into the kitchen and hugged her in his arms, hugged her soft body, and comforted her in a low voice.
"It's so hard to cook, woo." Grasping the clothes on Yi Xuan's shoulders, she sobbed, her eyes had become very red and swollen, taking advantage of her fair skin, like a frog.
"Okay, okay, let's not do it if it's too difficult, okay, don't cry, don't cry, you see you're crying like a little cat." Helped her wipe away her tears, and it took a long pause before she stopped crying.
"Are you hungry? I'll go cook in the kitchen first, and you sit here. "If you can't cook, don't do it, even if you don't go into the kitchen for the rest of your life, he will hurt her.
Leave the cooking to the men, put on an apron, familiarize themselves with a whole fish, turn on the fire, add oil, and put the processed fish in the pot.
The sound of "crackling" sounded, and the moment he turned his head, he saw Li Qingqing, who was hiding at the door of the kitchen, only to see her trembling when she saw the fish in the pot.
It's so pitiful, how can a fish be so pitiful? Slowly, the smell of meat wafted in, she had just been tossing in the kitchen for so long, and she hadn't fed the rice into her stomach.
I'm so hungry, my stomach is already rumbling.
"Don't hide, come here, I'll teach you." Yi Xuan knew that she was already very hungry, and she should have stolen him killing fish just now.
In order not to make her afraid, I can only call her over and give her some knowledge, so that she doesn't have to be so afraid of cooking.
"I... I'm afraid. Her voice was as small as a mosquito, but his steps moved cautiously forward.
The two slender hands grabbed Yi Xuan's wrists tightly, hid their bodies behind Yi Xuan, stretched their necks, and glanced at the fish in the pot, at this time, the fish that was killed had turned golden.
The pot is filled with fragrance, so fragrant.
"Don't be afraid, shall we turn the fish over?" Lifting the lid of the pot, the fragrance of the fish became even greater, and Yi Xuan gently held Li Qingqing's hand.
Let her fingers grip the spatula with his hands covering hers.
With a slight force, the two of them joined hands and called the fish over.
"Awesome, you see, you're not scared at all in your heart, and you don't have to be afraid in the future." Yi Xuan's words went to Li Qingqing's heart.
In the future, she is indeed no longer afraid of killing fish, sometimes she can do it herself, she is no longer afraid of the kitchen, and occasionally she can cook two or three dishes, barely able to eat.