Seeing that she was not calm and screamed, Ye Hanyu squinted at Aunt Tong hiding in the corner with disgusted eyes like looking at the world, "What are you panicking about?" ”

Then, he calmly checked the spatula in his hand, which was quite presentable.

"Come here! And then what to put on? He commanded coldly, completely oblivious to the fear and horror on her face.

"Put it, put the salt..."Because of his majesty, Aunt Tong cowered for a while, but still took two steps forward in resistance.

However, after seeing the pan in his hand and black smoke coming out again, Aunt Tong immediately quickly retracted her steps forward, and hid far back, even farther away than just now!

Ye Hanyu calmly glanced at the bottom of the pot with black smoke, moved his hand to the side, and let the bottom of the pot leave the fire for a while, and then he looked for salt, "Where?" ”

"On your right, count the second little box." Huang Xinying stood at the door, and after watching it with concern for a while, she wanted to go up to stop it, but after seeing that he used his IQ of up to two hundred to successfully resolve a crisis, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her thoughts changed a little.

His attention was almost entirely focused on cooking, and he didn't recognize the voice for a while.

Hearing this, he subconsciously followed her words, opened the box containing salt on his right hand, spooned two large spoonfuls into the pot, and then skillfully stir-fried twice.

"And then?" Ye Hanyu asked again.

"Then you can dump it in the trash..."After seeing him throw two large spoonfuls of salt into the pot without hesitation, Huang Xinying completely gave up the idea of wanting to try it.

Hearing this, Aunt Tong, who was still shocked by her arrival, smiled very unkindly.

But as soon as Huang Xinying's voice fell, a cold light in her eyes that was not close to humanity immediately caught in the cold and thorns, and Ling Chi came to her mercilessly.

Seeing that it was her, Ye Hanyu's fierce expression immediately softened.

The expression on his face, after experiencing a moment from anger to shock, to unconcealed joy, and finally turned into a grievance at the moment, Ye Hanyu looked at the black and slimy things in the pot unwillingly, and asked unwillingly: "Is it really that bad?" ”

He looked at it and thought it was pretty good, at least he could recognize what he was doing!

Huang Xinying stepped forward and glanced at the things he fried twice, which was indeed much better than what he did last time!

Except that the rice is fried a little dark, the eggs are fried a little burnt, the salt is a little too much, and you can obviously see a few pieces of eggshells that have not been fried, which is really good!

"Mr. Night, you've made great progress!" Huang Xinying praised without hesitation.

Ye Hanyu puffed up his chest with peace of mind and accepted her praise.

"Did you get up so early just to make me breakfast?" Huang Xinying shifted her gaze from the pot to his face, with an indescribable touch and relief in her eyes.

"Hmm!" The man nodded his head in acknowledgment without humility like a child eager to be appreciated.

"Mr. Night, you're so nice!" Huang Xinying said from the bottom of her heart, and then said euphemistically: "However, I want to finish it with you, is that okay?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Hanyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought that she would tell him never to go near the kitchen like before.