Luo Jiechen was holding a kitchen knife, with a fierce look on his face, tirelessly chasing a big black chicken with blood on his neck, screaming and fluttering everywhere, weighing five catties.

From the aisle, to the stove, to the beams of the house, jumping up and down like crazy......

The whole kitchen was full of his ghostly figure, but everywhere he went, it was a mess.

Hearing such a loud movement next to her, Yue Qianhuang raised her head from a pile of flour.

In less than a while, Luo Jiechen made the entire huge kitchen unrecognizable, and she couldn't help but twitch her eyes: "Don't you know how to cook?" Well? Cook? Well? Top-notch cooking? Well? ”

Fortunately, she had the foresight to drive out all the people in the kitchen, if it weren't for that, I'm afraid those people would have been shocked by such a shocking scene.

Luo Jiechen quibbled: "I can cook, but it doesn't mean that I can kill chickens......"

"You don't blink an eye when you kill someone, can you kill a black chicken with so much effort?" How difficult can this chicken kill be?

"I just wiped its neck, why is it still so energetic, damn it, damn it, the vitality is too strong, it exhausts me......"

Yue Qianhuang resisted the urge to roll her eyes, only to see the water flash, and then quickly turned into an ice blade in mid-air, hitting the still fluttering chicken straight and shooting it down from mid-air.

"Cluck......" It only had time to scream twice, and its head tilted, and it hit the ground hard, burping.

With such a gorgeous hand, Luo Jiechen was both admired and frightened, and under Yue Qianhuang's suspicious eyes, he walked to the black chicken awkwardly and picked it up.

What a ferocious animal a woman is!

Fortunately, his other half is a man with a handle!

"Do you really know how to cook?" Yue Qianhuang watched him walk to the stove with the black chicken, frowning with a kitchen knife, and once again wondered if he was scolding her.

"Of course!" Luo Juechen's neck stretched out, extremely sure.

"Then don't talk nonsense, clean and remove the hair in the pot, don't forget to steam the rice, I want to eat black chicken claypot rice." Yue Qianhuang calmly commanded.

Then she turned her head and continued to study her flour.

Luo Jiechen will do the other meals, and the birthday cake, she doesn't want to borrow anyone's hands, it must be done by herself.

Making a birthday cake for a loved one, and then blowing out candles with him, this kind of thing should be very warm and romantic.

Yue Qianhuang has never been in love, but imagining making cakes for her beloved to eat, she sincerely feels happy.

"I still have to pluck the feathers......" Luo Juechen looked at the black chicken in his hand that slowly began to stiffen, his brows furrowed, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he dragged the white chicken feathers of the black chicken with both hands, and began to pluck the feathers as if pulling weeds.

Emma, it's so hard to kill him......

Why is it so complicated to cook!

Treating chicken feathers as a mortal enemy, he plucked chicken feathers with a murderous face, picked them up for a long time, felt that it was too hard, picked up the kitchen knife in his hand, and used it as a big knife.

It's a lot of trouble to pluck chicken feathers, it's a big deal that he even peels the skin!

Sure enough, under Luo Juechen's strong knife skills, the entire black chicken turned into a bloody dead chicken......

"It's cruel." He secretly gave his work an evaluation, and then silently stewed it into small pieces.

Yue Qianhuang turned around, and happened to see him using the chicken knife method, and saw that he had a clear eye, so he believed his nonsense cooking. Chicken.

It's a lot of trouble to pluck chicken feathers, it's a big deal that he even peels the skin!

Sure enough, under Luo Juechen's strong knife skills, the entire black chicken turned into a bloody dead chicken......

"It's cruel." He secretly gave his work an evaluation, and then silently stewed it into small pieces.

Yue Qianhuang turned around, and happened to see him using the chicken knife method, and saw that he had a clear eye, so he believed his nonsense cooking.