How could Gong Lingqian be so cute! His ears were even red!

An Xingchen was happily thinking, when she saw Gong Lingqian take out a clean bowl and take out an egg again. This time, Gong Lingqian did not recklessly knock on the egg, but held the egg close to the bowl and touched it lightly, trying to master the strength, when suddenly, a cracking sound could be heard. Gong Lingqian's hands and feet were in a mess as he hurriedly opened the egg to the bowl, although his movements were somewhat clumsy, there were still some egg liquid that flowed onto the counter, but compared to the first time, it was much better, at least Gong Lingqian did not knock the egg into the bowl too.

Gong Lingqian then picked up the third egg and swallowed it. With the experience from the first two, Gong Lingqian's movements could already be considered proficient, being able to complete the third egg in one go.

Gong Lingqian, who was considered to have perfectly kicked the third egg into the bowl, could not help but raise his eyebrows at An Xingchen. His pair of deep eyes stared straight at An Xingchen.

An Xingchen met Gong Lingqian's eyes, seeing how Gong Lingqian's usually cold and handsome face was now filled with praise for me, the smile on his face immediately became even wider, and his lips curved upwards into a smile, as he gestured at Gong Lingqian, you're truly awesome.

Seeing that, Gong Lingqian smiled, then turned around with satisfaction and picked up the chopsticks to stir the egg in the bowl.

After stirring up the eggs, Gong Lingqian cut the scallions and ginger into pieces. Gong Lingqian's movements with the blade were not proficient, and almost sliced his hand a few times. An Xingchen, who was at the side, was extremely worried.

Fortunately, it wasn't too dangerous and Gong Lingqian successfully cut the scallion into pieces. Although it wasn't much, it was still cut.

Gong Lingqian started cooking, opened fire, and added cooking oil. He followed the steps in his mind and carried it out step by step.

However, halfway through the process, and when it was time to add salt to the dishes, Gong Lingqian's gaze landed on the spice shelf that was filled to the brim with all kinds of ingredients.

A hint of a smile flashed across An Xingchen's eyes as she looked at the seasoning stunned look on her face. Gong Lingqian probably wouldn't be able to differentiate between sugar and salt.

An Xingchen was thinking about how to gently remind Gong Lingqian, but before he could say anything, Gong Lingqian took out a small spoon and tasted the taste one by one.

Gong Lingqian used the fastest and most direct way to instantly tell that the container was filled with salt and the jar was filled with sugar.

After finding the needed salt, Gong Lingqian didn't know how much he needed, so he roughly scooped a spoonful and sprinkled it into the dish.

Gong Lingqian's movements were too fast, An Xingchen who was watching by the side wanted to stop him, but just as he was about to speak, he saw that Gong Lingqian had already poured a big spoonful of salt into the bottle.

As An Xingchen watched the large spoonful of salt slowly melt into the dish, she felt like her teeth were about to fall off before she even ate it.

Not long after, a plate of tomato scrambled eggs that looked pretty good came out of the wok.

In fact, just the smell of it was good.

As soon as the dishes were put on the plate, Gong Lingqian immediately handed them over to An Xingchen like gifts, like a child who had gotten his favorite candy and was reluctant to eat it, the first thing he thought of was to give it to the person he liked.

Gong Lingqian stared straight at An Xingchen as he handed over a pair of chopsticks: How about you try the taste?

An Xingchen found it funny to take the chopsticks that Gong Lingqian handed over. His gaze landed on the plate of tomato scrambled eggs in front of him, and the scene where Gong Lingqian added salt to the dishes suddenly flashed across his mind …

Ugh … An Xingchen's hand that was holding onto the chopsticks hesitated for a moment, before he swallowed his saliva down.

As he looked up and met Gong Lingqian's deep eyes that carried some anticipation, An Xingchen's heart warmed. In the next second, without hesitation, she picked up a piece of fried golden yellow egg and put it in her mouth.

Yes, Gong Lingqian cooked for her personally, so what if it was a little salty! What if Gong Lingqian did not make it very salty and instead made it delicious?

The real feeling was actually like this, hmm... This smell … The scrambled eggs were rather tender, but as expected, they were really salty.

However, if he could barely eat it, he would still be able to eat it. He wasn't at a bad level yet.

Just as An Xingchen was thinking about this, Gong Lingqian's low voice that carried some expectations rang beside his ears, "How is it? Is it delicious? Is the taste good? "

An Xingchen met Gong Lingqian's gaze, thinking that this was, after all, Gong Lingqian's first time cooking, and that Gong Lingqian also needed face, and he might as well not ruin Gong Lingqian's enthusiasm, hence An Xingchen decided to tell a white lie.

"En, the taste is not bad! "It tastes so much better than what I cooked the first time!"

The last sentence that An Xingchen spoke was from the heart. When An Xingchen first learned how to cook, she was only ten years old, and no one taught her.

Yu Huimin had made breakfast and dinner at home, but once it was time to rest, An Xingchen would be hungry.

Father An's job was to drive a long-distance truck, and when he was busy, he would often not return for months.

Yu Huimin spent the entire day playing mahjong outside with An Qingruo as soon as they reached the day of rest. At that time, Yu Huimin did not pay much attention to An Xingchen, but left An Xingchen alone at home.

Occasionally, when Yu Huimin thought of An Xingchen halfway, she would ask An Qingruo to send her some food. But this kind of situation was rare, and most of the time, An Xingchen didn't care about An Xingchen, she would just stay at home and starve.

After being starved for a long time, An Xingchen was forced to start to learn how to find things to eat on her own.

An Xingchen still remembered that the first thing she had learned to cook was Egg-Fried Rice. Not only was the rice fried, there was also salt added to it, it was so salty that it could not even be eaten.

However, at that time, An Xingchen was just too hungry, she did not care about the food, since it was not hard to eat, she finished the bowl of food with a gulp of water.

What Gong Lingqian was doing right now could at least be used as an entrance.

Gong Lingqian heard An Xingchen say that the taste was not bad, and the corner of his mouth raised a little: "Let me try."

With that, Gong Lingqian directly took An Xingchen's chopsticks, picked up a piece of egg and started to taste it.

Gong Lingqian's movements was too fast, An Xingchen did not even have time to react, when she recovered and wanted to stop, Gong Lingqian had already eaten.