Deng Weichen:

"Auntie, what would you do?"

Deng taichen: "it's not a good idea Does cooking count? "

Anmu

So this kind of family can't cook. It's the rhythm of god horse!

For fear of affecting her image of "best mother-in-law of the year", Deng Jiechen quickly explained, "when I was a child, I was too busy making movies to make money, so I didn't learn to cook."

Anmu doubts, "but I remember you once hosted a food show!"

Deng Fuchen's eyes brightened, "you still remember that one! But I only learned to eat, not to do. "

Anmu Do you want to learn to eat?

Deng Fuchen is very distressed, "also do not make why, according to the requirements of the chef, but make out is the taste is not right, well, almost can't swallow."

Anmu

Deng's eyes were bright again, "why don't we study the recipe?"

Anmu doubts, "do you have a recipe at home?"

"I have it with me."

Anmu What kind of rhythm is it that you can't cook but carry a recipe with you!

Deng Fuchen happily brought the recipe, and then they planned to make a sumptuous dinner. After all, they were tired of eating takeout every night!

"Let's make a Coke chicken wing."

Anmu is responsible for washing chicken wings, and Deng taichen is responsible for cooking.

The pot and chicken wings god horse's all washed clean, saw Deng taichen chi to slip away.

Anmu was wondering when he heard the thought outside. After a while, an Ultraman came in.

Cough, cough, cough!

To be specific, Deng Fuchen came in armed.

With a helmet on your head? Where did it come from!

He also wore a black leather coat all over his body. Anmu visual inspection, this is Xia xinbing's favorite and then the one that Deng Jiechen snatched away. Although Deng's appearance is rather feminine, it's really inappropriate to wear this kind of cold color clothes, but is it really good to wear it for cooking? Hundreds of thousands of leather clothes can only be used as aprons, designers know it is estimated to be scared of urine!

And what's that around her neck? Isn't that Burberry's latest limited edition?!

And hands. Should firemen wear gloves?

Are you here to cook or fight?

In an Mu Mu's staring mouth, Deng Fuchen made a fire, put oil, and then raised his hand. The whole person tried to hide behind, then picked up the washed chicken wings on the plate and was about to pour it into the pot.

But when the plate tilted and snapped, all the chicken wings fell to the ground.

Deng Weichen:

Anmu

"Why is this plate so slippery?" Deng Fuchen makes excuses.

Anmu With fireman's gloves, are you still going to pinch the plate?

"Why is it so hot?" Deng Fuchen suddenly opened his mouth.

Anmu really want to turn a white eye, wear so thick can not hot?

Anmu turned his head and saw that the oil in the pan suddenly started a fire, which scared people directly.

"Fire, fire!" Anmu jumps.

Deng Fuchen was in a hurry and threw the next basin of water to the pot!

"Oh, don't..." Anmu words have not finished, listen to coax a, fire spread out all of a sudden!

"Ah, ah, there's a fire!" Deng juechen grabbed an Mu and ran out.

Anmu

It is not easy to push Deng Jiechen away. Anmu rushes in and covers the frying pan with the pot cover. The fire goes out at once.

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