"Take the interrogative tone out of your mouth! After that, you will find that I can not only cook, but also do more than you think
"Are you really cooking?" Ann to Mo or doubt, she vaguely has seen the eggs are paste.
"Why don't you do it?" Gong Ming night asked.
"..." an Yimo immediately said, "I think you must be able to cook. With your skillful operation and technique, you are not a novice!"
Palace night which can't hear her is in the bright praise dark derogatory!
blamed! Who knows it's so hard just to fry an egg!
Just now, he looked at the method. It looks so simple!
In the heart chagrin, the palace dark night again can't say not to do now, have to harden the scalp to continue to fry the egg, at the same time, the meaning has to point a way, "where did you just go?"
"That... Didn't go anywhere." Afraid of what he asked, an Yimo did not dare to see his joke, "I can't help here, I'd better sit at the dining table and wait, you do it slowly."
With that, she spat out her tongue and ran away. She sat down at the table and waited.
Look at his busy back without blinking.
She has to admit that the man who is busy in the kitchen seems more handsome.
And
When she thought of the miserable appearance of eggs, she knew that it must be Gong Ming's first time to cook!
I don't know what's wrong with him. He's going to cook all of a sudden.
However, to eat his first meal, an Yimo was still very happy, feeling very happy.
All of a sudden, she saw a lot of lampblack coming out of the pot. The lampblack machine was spinning wildly, and it didn't work much at all.
She also saw that he poured water into the pot, causing more smoke and making the whole kitchen full of smoke.
An Yimo holds his cheek and looks at it with relish.
Inexplicably remembered when he had secretly learned to stir fry, it seemed that he was more miserable than he was.
My heart is more happy, for she and he have the same slag skills and happy.
She continued to watch him pour the black eggs in the pan into the garbage can and beat them again.
Obviously it's time to start over.
"What's the matter? To burn the house? " A voice of doubt rings out behind an Yimo.
An Yimo smiles and turns back, "Ding Yichen, good morning."
"Good morning." After seeing an Yimo's smile, Ding Yichen also put a smile on his face, "you are..."
"Gong MINGYE didn't know which one was wrong. He was cooking?" She Nuo Nuo mouth, indicating Ding Yichen to see the source of lampblack.
Seeing Gong Ming night standing there, Ding Yichen was shocked, "can night cook?"
"If you look at it like this, you'll know it won't happen, so I'll tell you what's wrong with him." The smile on an Yimo's face is bright, obviously very happy to see this rare embarrassing scene of Gong Ming night.
"To coax you." Ding Yichen said.
"Coax me?" An Yi Mo thought for a while, should way, "seem to be.". But it doesn't look like you're trying to coax me or murder me with poison! "
Although that's what he said, an Yimo's eyebrows and eyes were all smiling. He was obviously very satisfied with Gong MINGYE's trick.
Ding Yichen had a slight pain in his heart, but he had a smile on his face.
He was very happy that they could make up.
He went into the kitchen and went to Gongming night.