"Good, good." Xian'er smiles and touches his head, "my little man is the most powerful! So, did your fried eggs succeed? "

"Here it is Luo Xiaoman from behind, take out a fried egg.

Xian'er looked at this fried egg with low eyes, and was stunned slightly. Although this fried egg is not sold well, and it has not been cut off, it is also the fried egg made by Xiaoman's heart.

She reached out, tore off an egg and put it into her mouth.

"How are you, mother? Can you still eat it? " Luo Xiaoman looked at xian'er expectantly.

Xian'er aftertaste, nodded, "well, very delicious, very sweet!"

"Sweet?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and tilted his head, "what I put down is salt, how can it be sweet?

"Poop!" Xian'er began to laugh and fondly scraped the tip of Luo Xiaoman's nose. "Well, today's fried eggs are over. Next, it's my turn to cook and make something delicious for our little man. "

"Good!" Luo Xiaoman's eyes are bright, so she can watch how xian'er cooks and steal a teacher from it.

Xian'er stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen like a general on the battlefield.

In other words, whether it's green mark or Qingyi, they all inherit the same talent from her. Why doesn't Xiaoman inherit any cooking skills?

She shook her head with a wry smile. Maybe Xiaoman's talent is too bad. If she even cooks so well, she's really angry and resentful.

"Little six, seven!" The fairy called.

"Coming!"

"Prepare the eggs, make a fire!"

"OK!"

Xiao Liu runs to get eggs, while Xiao Qi makes a fire.

Luo Xiaoman moved a small stool and sat on the side watching the performance of Xianer's mother.

Just now, in order to save trouble, she specially asked Chi Chi to make a fire for herself. As a result, she accidentally exerted too much force and almost didn't blow up the kitchen.

It seems that if you want to make delicious food, you have to make a fire by yourself.

"Yuan, how did you learn about barbecue?" Luo Xiaoman turned his head and looked at Mo yuan with admiration on his face. "Originally I thought the barbecue was very simple, but today I found that it was not simple at all."

"Just like you." Mo Yuan said lightly: "constant failure, constant attempt, and finally success."

"Is it?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and didn't think deeply. He thought that although Mo yuan would fail, he should succeed soon.

However, she did not know, in order to control the heat, how many times was Moyuan scalded, and how many half cooked barbecue?

There are many things you don't know

But I can't tell you one by one.

"Little man!" At this time, xian'er's voice sounded, "fried eggs, to remember one point, oil is not much, more is fried eggs, less is paste eggs."

"Understand!"

"And the flame of three sticks of wood is the most suitable. Remember to turn back and forth, don't rush, and don't be too lazy. "

"Good!"

Xian'er stood in the kitchen, just like a general on the battlefield.

Food is her enemy, and fire is her soldier. There is a contest between food and fire.

After a while, a perfect fried egg was formed in xian'er's hand.

"Wow, mom, your fried eggs are good-looking and fragrant!" Luo Xiaoman's eyes are shining. She has an appetite when she looks at this egg. When she looks at her fried eggs, she can't help but look at her own fried eggs.

Alas, compared with my mother's cooking skills, I can really compare to autistic!

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