Chapter 612: Silly Cuteness Is a Combat Power (4)

Then will he bow his head and look at the bowl silently, or go to the corner of his brother's clothes?

Of course not!

After staring at the plate for a while, the man in white said, "I'll fry it for you at noon." ”

Crowd: "......" (⊙o⊙)

He even knows how to cook in person to make his junior brother happy?!

This world where even steamed buns can rise is too unreal!

Everyone was so shocked that they blurted out to him, "How did you come up with the idea to do this?" ”

"I see that Helian always cooks for Jiang Yuyu all night."

“…… But the princess and the master are husband and wife! He Yan immediately emphasized the point.

Yuyu immediately cooperated, pulled Helian and kissed him overnight, wanting him to face up to the meaning of husband and wife.

"She's my junior brother."

"......" Everyone was defeated by this powerful and always constant answer.

Forget it, junior brother is junior brother, the title is actually not that important, anyway, no matter what the name is, he only cares about that person.

It is really enough to have someone who can keep you in your heart, keep you away from everyone else, and always have a unique place for you.

The man in white said that he was serious about cooking, given his usual natural stupid style...... Everyone waited cautiously outside the kitchen, ready to put out the fire.

But half an hour passed, and the kitchen was quiet and peaceful.

Not only was there no fire and no black smoke, but they even smelled a hint of the eggs being baked!

Everyone was shocked, could it be that the man in white is a genius in cooking, and he can really be successful at one time with just a recipe, and it is not easy to fry it for the first time?

Everyone was too curious, they were afraid that too many people would make him nervous and affect his performance, so they would quit the kitchen, but now they all ran to the window, wanting to see the style of the new generation of kitchen gods.

After that they were dumbfounded......

No wonder they didn't even smell the normal smell of smoke from the firewood, and there was no fire in the kitchen at all.

The man in white was still dressed in flowing white, even if he was standing in the kitchen, beside the stove with the most life, from their point of view, there was a round and silly big winter melon lying next to him, and he didn't dye him with the slightest vulgarity.

In particular, between his two hands, there is now a golden ball of light, and between the jumps, there will be a trace of broken gold like a streamer escaping.

However, the streamer will not run too far, and it will converge little by little, like the golden tail feathers of a phoenix, circling and circulating, making the golden ball of light even more beautiful than an earthly thing.

Looking at the handsome and elegant appearance of the man in white, and looking at his usual indifferent eyes that can't see joy and sorrow, they even have an illusion, as if the man in white is really a fairy in the sky, and in his hands is a phoenix that is being reborn from the fire, and will soon spread its wings and fly out.

Just as he was thinking about it, the golden ball of light really stretched out like a lotus flower, and a pale golden light and shadow jumped out of it, soaring into the sky.

At the same time, the golden ball of light, which seemed to have completed its mission, also turned into a golden pillar of light, like a dragon...... flew towards the empty bowl on the stove.

Rubbing his eyes and looking closely, there was an extra bowl of hot oil in the bowl.

Rubbing his eyes again, the light and shadow that jumped out before did not fly into immortals, and now he was lying in another empty bowl, which was five fried steamed bread slices.

Everyone: "...... The ...... just now What's that? ”

The man in white's eyes fell on the open recipe, and read it out, "The oil pot is boiled until it is seven or eight percent hot." ”

"......, so that golden ball of light ...... Is it an "oil pan"?

Steamed buns, wake up! The oil pot is talking about a pot with oil poured in, not a pot made of oil!