Chapter 485

"The young master hates fire. There is no light in the house."

Fang Yifan took a breath. Although he didn't think that Jing Haoyang was the original product of the earth, it was so strange that it was beyond imagination. "Isn't he afraid of fire?"

"There should be nothing in the world that the young master is afraid of." Eliza shrugged.

"Why is that?" The curiosity factor in Fang Yifan's body is expanding rapidly. This guy clearly belongs to fire. How can he hate fire?

"Miss Fang, there's a saying that Curiosity Kills cats. You'd better ask less. Just remember not to annoy your husband." Eliza's tone is very cold, and then she turns and goes out. Her temper is as strange as Jing Haoyang's. It's hard to get something out of her mouth!

Fang Yifan was too lazy to think more and began to cook dinner.

She can't cook. She only learned a little from her mother. Once upon a time, when her mother was not at home, she would cook noodles or buy steamed bread to eat with her younger brother Xiaojie, which was convenient, fast, simple and easy. After eating, she could go out to do odd jobs to make money.

Originally, she was going to ask Yi Youxia for advice on cooking. Unexpectedly, she lost her memory. Fortunately, she is smart and downloads the recipe. As long as you follow the above steps, there should be no problem.

Only when she picked up the kitchen knife, she found that things were not as simple as she thought.

Knife work is a serious problem. Fish need to be cut, chicken need to be cut and bone need to be cut. Jing Haoyang is a carnivorous animal, and meat and seafood are indispensable in every meal, so it is quite difficult to make a satisfactory dinner for him.

She put the knife on the stomach of the chicken, and with a sharp chop, the chicken flew to the ceiling with a bang.

In the room, Jing Haoyang looks at the video and laughs. He installed a secret camera in the kitchen to spy on her clumsiness. He has inquired about it for a long time. Fang Yifan doesn't know how to cook at all. He even offered to invite him to dinner to thank her. It's really beyond his capacity.

Fang Yifan looked at the chicken flying up and down and was very angry. She's a good judo black belt. She can't deal with a chicken?

She picked up a kitchen knife and cut it with both hands. The chicken couldn't fly, but the knife stuck in the stomach and couldn't be pulled out. She like pull radish, a foot on the cooking table, two hands to grasp the handle of the kitchen knife, hard to pull. Because of too much force, when the kitchen knife was pulled out, she staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Jing Haoyang is laughing to tears, which is the funniest comedy he has ever seen.

Fang Yifan jumped up from the ground in a rage.

How dare this damned chicken play such a trick on her!

As soon as she picked it up, she threw it into the stewing pot. If it couldn't be cut into small pieces, she just stewed the whole one. It could be eaten anyway.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the downloaded recipe, and stewed chicken soup according to the above steps.

Jing Haoyang has a slight sweat on her forehead. He seriously doubts the edibility of her soup. For the sake of his taste buds and health, he decides to think twice before eating.

Fang Yifan put the seasoning well and began to fry Pomfret.

She poured the oil. As soon as she put the fish in, it was like a flower in the pot, and the oil splashed. A little oil splashed on her arm, and the pain made her scream and quickly wipe vinegar. This is a local method taught by my mother. After being scalded, if you wipe it with vinegar, it will relieve pain and will not blister.

By the time she got rid of the scald on her arm, the fish in the pot was smoking and completely fried.

Jing Haoyang is in a mess in the wind. It seems that there must be no fish in today's dinner.

Sure enough, Fang Yifan fried five fish in a row, all of which turned black into coke. She suddenly found that the most difficult thing to cook was fried fish. Before, when she saw yiyouxia fried fish, she fried it golden on both sides, but it was beautiful. She thought it was very simple, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult.

She sighed dejectedly and turned over the menu to make a dish. But after nearly two hours, she failed to make a dish. The most unfortunate thing was that she forgot the chicken soup on the stove and stewed it.

She wants to cry, it can be imagined that Jing Haoyang will despise her to death.

She can't help beating her head. She's such a fool. She can't cook. Why should she offer to cook for him? Isn't it a trap?

Seeing that it was time for dinner, she had to find a way to deal with it.

Her dark eyes turned a few times, blooming a little starlight, simply cooked noodles, she is best at cooking noodles.

She opened the refrigerator and looked at it. There were no Chinese noodles, only spaghetti. Forget it, spaghetti is noodles. It's cooked the same way.

When eating in the restaurant, she felt that spaghetti was similar to cold noodles.

So she added some seasoning to the bowl, and just as she was about to pick up the noodles, a shadow came across to cover the light at the edge of the pot. I thought it was Eliza again, but when I turned my head, I saw the beautiful face.

Almost subconsciously, she stepped back two steps to keep a safe distance from him That I haven't learned well yet. I'll treat you to dinner another day. Today we'll have spaghetti. "Jing Hao Yang shook his head and sighed. He had already laughed and filled in the room, laughing enough, and most importantly, he was hungry and hungry, and had no way to make complaints about it.

He took the spoon from her hand and said, "have you ever seen spaghetti do this?"

"Can you do it?" She pouted, embarrassment instantly turned into contempt, such as his superior young master, on weekdays are clothes to hand out their hands, food to mouth, not to mention cooking noodles, can't you cook?

He seems to see her mind, such as tea brown gem charming peach eyes flashing a mysterious light, "to sit down and wait." Then he took out the meat sauce, onion and tomato from the refrigerator.

She stood beside her, and soon became silly. Just looking at the cutting skill, she threw her ten blocks away. She was skillful and agile, and still kept her charming elegance.

When a tempting smell came out of the pot, all the greedy insects in her stomach woke up.

He poured the sauce on the pasta and brought it to her, "have a taste."

She couldn't wait to have a taste.

God, the delicious food made her want to scream! It's a miracle that this Sedum dregs can cook noodles. It's a big explosion of the universe!

Jing Haoyang glanced at her in a quiet way, with a mocking smile in the corner of his mouth: "women really don't belong to women."

"I just can't cook, but I can do something else. After eating noodles, I'll make you one." Fang Yifan embarrassed to finish, buried in noodles, no longer speak. She is a typical eater. She can't go hungry. Just now, she was busy for a while. Her stomach was so hungry that she didn't want to say anything. Filling her stomach is the most important thing.

She ate all the spaghetti at one go and licked the sauce off the plate.

Jinghaoyang to her eat phase really dare not compliment, last life must be a hungry ghost.

To be honest, Fang Yifan hasn't had enough. She is the king of big stomach. No matter what she eats, she has to double it. This dish can only fill the bottom of her stomach.

Anyway, I have the strength to work.

She went to the refrigerator and took out flour, eggs, baking powder, fruit and a series of materials for making snacks.

Jing Haoyang picked the next eyebrow: "what do you want to do?"

"Play to my strengths." Fang Yifan began to mix flour with water.

Jing Haoyang is a little curious. Does a woman have the ability to be a woman? He stood up and walked up to her. Looking at her skillful appearance, he seemed to be good at it.

Fang Yifan added a few eggs in the flour, mixed well, and began to mix the flour.

"What are you doing?" Jing Haoyang's curiosity exploded in an instant.

Fang Yifan's beautiful mouth slightly raised, overflowing a mysterious smile: "do well, you will know."

She seems to be reborn, a sweep before clumsy and embarrassed, hands and feet become agile unceasingly.

An hour later, the tempting smell came out of the oven and oven.

Fang Yifan brought his dessert to him: "butterfly fruit roll crisp, beehive egg yolk horn, almond muffin and green tea crystal cake, try it."

She gave a smile. Three generations of her mother's family are all pastry masters. After her divorce from Fang Yongwang, her mother became a pastry master in Yi's restaurant. That's why she got to know Yi Youxia and became a good friend.

Jing Haoyang picked up the butterfly fruit roll crisp, tasted a small mouthful, crisp and soft, sweet and not greasy, and then ate a piece of honeycomb egg yolk horn, soft and delicate, melt in the mouth, it was delicious.

"I can't see. You still have some craftsmanship."

"Of course, don't look down on people. Although I can't cook, I'm good at making snacks. " Fang Yifan picked the eyebrow with pride.

Jinghaoyang mocked the hook under the corner of the mouth: "don't give a little sunshine on the bright."

Fang Yifan immediately curbed his smile and gave him a blank look: "I made it delicious, can't you deny it?"

No! Jing Haoyang said honestly in his heart that these snacks are really delicious, much more delicious than those bought in the snack shop outside. However, he didn't show it, with a light look: "although you make good snacks, there is still a difference between snacks and dinner, so you still owe me a meal."

"I know. When I learn well, please." Fang Yifan's mouth.

Jing Haoyang sighed, and the ending was longer than Halley's comet, which was full of sarcasm: "when you learn, I won't be able to eat it in my whole life. So, I've decided to take the second place and give full play to your strong points. You can make a table of different kinds of snacks. "

Fang Yifan's big beautiful eyes flickered slightly in the light. This guy is still aware of current affairs. If she really waits for her to learn how to cook, I'm afraid he really can't wait in his life.

"That's what you said. We have a deal. We can't go back on it."

"Of course, but it's just a debt of gratitude. I'll have another one when I think about it."

Fang Yifan vomits blood, but her principle is to repay each other for the kindness of dripping water. This scum man really has the grace of saving her life. If he doesn't pay back, he always feels that it's better to pay off if he owes him. In the future, he doesn't owe each other. He goes his own way and crosses his own bridge.