Chapter 585

But seeing Bai nianyi's clumsy appearance, sister Qing knows that she can't cook.

Leaving someone who can't cook in the kitchen is a very terrible thing.

Qingjie stood outside the kitchen, nervously watching the movement inside.

Bai nianyi put a software on his mobile phone, put it on the side of the cutting board, and began to clumsily prepare the ingredients.

Washing vegetables is the only thing she can do.

After the materials are ready, Bai nianyi takes a kitchen knife and cuts it clumsily.

She was afraid to cut her hand, and the cut was rough and big.

Qingjie has been watching in the kitchen for a long time. She wants Bai nianyi to have a rest several times, but she insists on doing it herself.

When yejunlin changed his clothes and went downstairs, he saw Qingjie standing outside the kitchen, staring inside nervously, and secretly guessed what had happened.

"Girl, are you cooking?" Yejunlin looks incredible, like looking at a dinosaur.

Hum, the more he doesn't believe her, the more Bai nianyi wants to show off!

Now technology is so advanced that even the app that teaches cooking is available. Bai nianyi doesn't believe that he is too stupid to learn!

"It seems that madam can't cook, sir?" Qingjie worried about her, "I said I would do it, but my wife insisted on doing it by herself.

"It doesn't matter. Sister Qing, go to have a rest. I'll look at her." Yejunlin signals Qingjie to have a rest and personally guards Bai nianyi at the kitchen door.

Looking at the busy figure inside, yejunlin can't help but want to laugh, just like a hopeless stupid rabbit, one can do this, one can do that.

"Can you do it or not?" Ye Junlin held his arms and suddenly felt that he might really starve to death.

Better eat her!

"Don't worry, I I'm working on it Bai nianyi is even more dizzy when he urges him.

Night Jun Lin see her so busy, and afraid that she hurt himself: "as well, let's go out to eat?"

"I've cut all the dishes!" Bainian Yidu pointed to the knife workers by the stove and said, "what do you mean, I don't like what I do?"

He laughed and said nothing, pointing to her mobile phone: "every step of cooking has to check the app, how can you make me believe you?"

"I can't just learn. I'm eager to learn!" Bai nianyi stubbornly made excuses.

"I'm just learning now. Is it a temporary cramming?"

"Hum, don't look down on me. I'll make a table full of Chinese for you to taste!" Bai nianyi patted the apron in her heart and grasped it.

See her happy proud appearance, night Jun Lin no longer object, let her go.

But he was always at the door for fear that she might hurt himself.

This stupid girl, where can you put your heart at night.

"The first step Drain the oil Bai nianyi took his mobile phone to meditate, looked around, and finally found the oil. He poured the oil into the pot and continued to look at the next step, "stir fry the seasoning..."

As she looked at her cell phone, she was holding a shovel and was ready to add seasoning.

Ye Jun Lin stares at her and says calmly, "you didn't fire."

"Why?" Bai nianyi opened his eyes and patted his legs, "yes, it's not written on the app, I forgot!"

He helps forehead, cannot help but want to pull this wench to leave kitchen.

If people don't write, she can't remember to fire?

"Well, when the oil is hot, stir fry the seasoning..." Bai nianyi poured down the seasoning, waved it clumsily, followed the above steps, and finally got a dish.

She wiped a cold sweat and suddenly admired sister Qing.

Every day Qingjie makes breakfast and dinner for her in different ways. Bainian admires her cooking skills.

"Brother Junlin, look! The first dish is out of the pot! " Bainian relies on the plate and smiles at him with pride.

He held his hands, depending on the door, staring at the girl's face in a daze.

His wife, his girl, is learning to cook for him.

Even if it is poisoned, ye Junlin will be willing to eat it.

Bai nianyi's forehead is sweating and wearing an apron, not to mention how gentle and virtuous.

"Zizizi..." The movement in the oil pan calls back the lax consciousness of the night king.

In the pot, Bai nianyi put half of the oil in it. It had been boiling through for a long time, and there was white smoke.

As she looked at her cell phone, she was about to pour the dishes with water.

"Girl, be careful!" The night King faces a side, come forward to want to stop her hand.

Who knows a step late, hot oil contact with vegetables with water, splashing everywhere, a burst of fire and terrible sound.

By the side of the bowl, I was scared by the sound.

At the last moment, yejunlin hugs her. Fortunately, only a small amount of hot oil splashes on the back of yejunlin's hand, and the rest is blocked by the clothes on his back.

Bai nianyi's face turned white with fright and quickly turned off the fire: "brother Junlin, are you ok?""I'm fine." Yejunlin shook his head, touched her head and carefully checked whether she was hurt.

She was scared and caught Ye Junlin's red hand and flushed cold water: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you get hurt! I'm a disaster. I'm always tired! "

"Silly girl, I'm ok." Night Junlin's arm still has some pain, can see white read according to hold tears of remorse appearance, how can he blame her?

As long as she's OK, it doesn't matter to him.

Bai nianyi looks at the back of his red hand, and then looks at the mess of the kitchen. He wants to cry without tears.

Just now, the dish which was not easy to stir fry was overturned by accident. It was smashed all over the floor in disorder, and there was oil and vegetable leaves everywhere.

Look at the stove again

What's worse!

She couldn't help thinking quietly about melon seeds. What's the use of this.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Qingjie heard the movement downstairs, she rushed to see the situation inside and turned pale with fright.

"It's nothing," night Jun Lin hugged Bai nianyi, motioned her to go out, "sister Qing, please clean up."

"I see." Sister Qing nodded and began to clean the messy battlefield.

Qingjie can't help sighing. She shouldn't let Bainian cook just now.

Take a look at this situation. If my wife is injured by accident, my husband will definitely be distressed to death.

"I'm sorry, brother Junlin. Is it still painful?" Bai nianyi took the back of his hand and blew it again and again. He took the burn ointment and applied it carefully.

"It doesn't matter a little bit." Ye Junlin doesn't want her to blame herself all the time. She pulls out her palm and wants to hide it from her.

"Little hurt?" Bai nianyi's heart is more sad, "where is this small wound, you see It's all red! Maybe there will be scars! "

"I'm a man. It's not good to leave a scar."

"But there was no scar, because I Well, I left a scar. " Bai nianyi is sitting on the sofa, so angry that he wants to kill himself. Yejunlin leaned forward with a smile and rubbed her head: "isn't that good? When I miss you later, I'll just look at this scar and think of the clumsy way you cooked just now. It's so cute. "