"It's still Bing'er the best!" Nangong Zhao'an was beautiful in his arms, and couldn't help laughing.

Yun Bing suddenly reacted, he was fooled again? This bastard!

"Go and go, since you think I'm the best, then you can hurry up and cook some food for you with the best Bing'er!" Yun Bing waved his hand, got up and returned to the room.

"Don't, should I stay with Bing'er for a while~"

"......" Yun Bing directly ignored Nangong Zhao'an's 'reluctance' behind him, and went directly into the room to configure his poison again.

Nangong Zhaoan looked at Yun Bing indifferently, shook his head, and changed the route of chasing his wife to the cooking route.

(Jieli is the dividing line of Meng Mengda)

After Nangong Zhaoan went to the kitchen, only Uncle Zhang, who was distressed by Yun Bing's robbery, was left to help, and the rest were all repatriated.

I saw a man holding a blue and white porcelain bowl in one hand and an egg in the other, looking at the egg, he was stunned for a while before he asked, "Uncle Zhang, how do you beat this egg?" ”

Uncle Zhang was speechless...... While silently taking the egg in Nangong Zhaoan's hand, he said, "Pavilion Master, I'll come!" ”

Nangong Zhaoan snorted lightly, and after Uncle Zhang beat the egg, he took another egg, and knocked it on the table with both hands clumsily, and the egg white flowed out, Nangong Zhaoan hurriedly used the porcelain bowl to try to pick up the egg white with the egg skin that flowed out, but accidentally beat the porcelain bowl!

Nangong Zhaoan hurriedly took out a porcelain bowl from the side, changed the place, and smashed an egg again, but it was still broken, not only did he not break the egg into the bowl, but also dropped the egg to the ground......

After seventy-eight repetitions, after Uncle Zhang went down the mountain to buy three eggs, Nangong Zhaoan had just laid a complete egg.

But there is not a single place left in the entire kitchen......

Nangong Zhaoan had no choice but to transfer the battlefield to the small courtyard, Nangong Zhaoan looked at the eggs in the bowl and thought, what should I do to eat?

After some thought, Nangong Zhaoan finally decided to make a plate of delicious, fragrant, colorful, and fragrant - egg fried rice.

Next, is Nangong Zhaoan's cooking process:

After beating the eggs - after panning for rice and scooping a pound of rice, only a third was left in the end - finally washed the rice and prepared to fry it, but found that the pot was dirty and there was no fire - after washing the pot, someone finally burned the fire with charcoal, and the ash on his face was no longer distinguishable from the handsome face - finally a man went to wash his face, and Uncle Zhang fried it on his behalf - finally a bowl of egg fried rice that had been destroyed in the kitchen was almost put in front of Yun Bing in front of Yun Bing.

Yun Bing looked at the egg fried rice in front of him, looking at the results of a man's hard work for a long time, the joy of success flashing in his eyes, like a child's innocent joy, made Yun Bing couldn't help but take a bite with chopsticks, but Yun Bing felt something, this egg fried rice, removing those eggshells, is a little lacking - no salt!

Yun Bing glanced at Nangong Zhao'an, still pretending to be delicious, and ate one bite after another, Nangong Zhao'an saw that Yun Bing was eating very fragrantly, and he wanted to taste it himself, so he picked up the spoon on the side and shook it, only to find that the egg skin was wrapped in his mouth, and there was no salt, no taste, can this be eaten?

Nangong Zhaoan immediately spit out the food in his mouth, and threw the rice in front of Yun Bing out of the window again.

Yun Bing immediately laughed.

"Bing'er! It's so unpalatable, do you still eat it? ”

"You have to eat it if it's unpalatable!"

"Why?"

"Because you made it, no matter how bad it is, I think it's delicious!