Chapter 312

Sister Bing, I don't believe I can't cut several pieces of beef. I threw the meat strips on the chopping board and picked up the knife again.

Her wrists began to shake again.

Shit, I usually watch others cut vegetables and finish it. Now I'm shaking with my wrist holding the knife.

She let her hands shake for a while.

She took a deep breath, clenched her teeth, worked hard, and cut a small piece of beef. In a moment, she finished cutting a small piece of beef. She lowered her eyes and looked at the shape of the freshly cut beef: Meat granules, beef strips, triangles... It's over. A small piece of meat was cut out for her in dozens of shapes. Can grandma bite such meat when fried?

It was the first time she had cut meat in her life, and she clenched her teeth.

It's cut like this.

艹! It's insulting sister Bing's IQ.

It was caused by two groups of fire dogs. If he hadn't sent a picture for no reason, I would be in a bad mood. I cut the beef so ugly.

It's impossible to fry all kinds of beef on the chopping board. Even if it's fried, it's hard for her to bite such thick beef. Don't say grandma.

She was angry at the thought of her dog classmate.

Is it amazing that you have dinner? Send me a picture to show off. I can cook, too.

Leng Bingling was so angry that she had to vent all her anger on the beef and cut it on the beef with a kitchen knife.

While chopping, he scolded: "Lu Tianyu, four regiments of fire, two regiments of fire, dog classmate, Lu dog, I'll chop now, chop you to death, chop dog meat, I'll chop, dog classmate will disappear from my mind, and I don't know you anymore..."

Lu Tianyu, who had just left the table and went to the room, sneezed heavily. He raised his right hand and rubbed his nose. Who was thinking of me?

Sitting in the living room, Wu Shuang heard the sound of "Dong Dong..." from the kitchen.

I wonder in my heart that the ribs are cut well before they are taken back. There's no need to chop. What's the girl chopping?

Looking sideways at the kitchen, he couldn't help asking, "Bingbing, what are you chopping?"

Leng Bingling, who was chopping beef, was too loud to hear what grandma said.

Stopped, immediately opened his mouth and asked, "grandma, what did you say?"

Wu Shuang, the little girl of her family, felt that her look was wrong since she entered the house just now. She sighed. She got up and walked slowly to the kitchen door, leaned against the kitchen door, looked at Leng Bingling, saw the beef foam on the drill board, and sighed: "what do you fry with beef foam?"

Leng Bingling looked at the beef chopped into minced meat and was stunned. Accidentally, the beef on the chopping board became minced meat, but soon, she smiled and said, "my newly invented dish, fried cucumber with minced beef."

Wu Shuang frowned slightly and fried cucumber with beef foam. Why did the child suddenly change his mind? Didn't he just say fried cucumber with sliced meat?

Wu Shuang thought for a few seconds before she said, "ice, or I'll fry."

Leng Bingling answered two words without thinking, "No."

Wu Shuang, "..."

She glanced at the kitchen and saw that the steamer was steaming desperately. She couldn't help asking, "are the ribs steaming in the steamer?"

Leng Bingling gave a "um".

"It seems that it has been steamed for a long time. It should be cooked."

Leng Bingling was a little agitated, and her voice was a little impatient: "well, I know. You go to the living room and sit well. I asked you to come."