An Xiaoxiao rushed into the kitchen with lightning speed.

The lid of the pot has been lifted up by the water vapor, and it trembles with a cooing sound.

"Get out of the way."

He Yirou dragged An Xiaoxiao aside, leaned over cautiously, and quickly unplugged the socket, and the soup pot, which had lost its heat support, slowly regained its calm.

An Xiaoxiao wrapped the handle with a towel and opened the pot, only one-third of the soup was left, with a layer of white foam floating on it, and the two walls were dried and boiled to caramel color.

She was a little discouraged and kept blaming herself for being careless.

He Yirou comforted, "It's okay, the food must be enough." ”

"But without soup, I always feel that there are shortcomings."

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