Chapter 933

As soon as he goes back, Gu Yizhi immediately asks people to send good chicken wings and Yiying ingredients to the room.

The room is well equipped with kitchen.

Gu Yizhi asked the chef of the castle for a detailed recipe. He sat on the sofa and studied it.

White light Yan silently went to the room of care for white: "white, dinner remember to let people on time."

"Ah?" Take care of white one face at a loss, "Mommy, isn't Daddy ready to cook?"

Bai Qingyan put out his hand: "your father, he has never cooked a meal. He did it for the first time. Do you think he can eat it?"

"Oh." Take care of white clear nod.

After a pause, she said, "Mommy, when you think about daddy's cooking skills like this, he should be angry."

White light Yan indifferent way: "I just seek truth from facts."

Gu nianbai

Bai Qingyan turned around and said, "I'll look at him. Don't point the kitchen."

Gu nianbai wants to call Bai Qingyan back and tell her that your father is very powerful, and my father is also very powerful, OK?

In the end, take care of white or listen to white light Yan's words, called dinner.

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Bai Qingyan went back to the living room, but she didn't see anyone. She swept around and planned to go to the bedroom to look for it. Then she heard a voice coming from the kitchen. She ran to him in a hurry: "Yezhi..."

Bai Qingyan looks frightened for fear that Gu Yizhi will destroy the kitchen. The next moment, the expression on her face is stiff.

I saw a row of plates and bowls on the Liuli table.

Gu Yezhi is wearing a white sweater and light gray casual pants. He is counting the number with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding the menu. His handsome face is hidden in the light and shadow, and the range he draws is psychedelic and seductive.

He has always been a man of fireworks, at the moment is still a high posture, in this kitchen, was out of place, white light Yan feel handsome explosion.

She clearly heard her heart beat faster.

She lay on the doorframe, staring at the man's side face.

Gu Yezhi carefully compared the materials on the menu with the things in front of him: "thirty pieces of wings, one onion, one potato, one cucumber, one lettuce Tea tree mushroom, Coprinus comatus, Mahua, celery... "

He put down the menu, washed his hands, and began to clean the chicken wings. He held the knife, which was a bit inconvenient. He tried several times to find a comfortable way to hold it. He put two flower knives on each chicken wing, and then put it into the basin, smeared with chili powder and pickled with seasoned wine.

"Twenty minutes." He set the time to be on time.

White light Yan quietly looking at his attentive appearance, muttering: "even if it's bad, it's worth it."

He's very attentive, and he cooks beautifully.

Gu Yezhi finally noticed her existence. He turned his head slightly and said, "Yan Yan, the kitchen is not clean. You go out to watch TV."

White light Yan walks past, embraces his waist from behind, way: "don't want to watch TV, just want to see you."

"Oh..." Gu Ye's smile, lips up, "then you'll go out later."

It's not firing now. It's not in the way.

After marinating the chicken wings, Gu Yizhi began to deal with the side dishes. When he cooked for the first time, his movements were unavoidably unfamiliar, especially when he cut the onions, which made him burst into tears.

White light Yan embraces him, peeps out the head, stares at his embarrassed appearance to laugh.

Gu Yezhi turns his head and kisses her, pretending to be angry and frowning: "don't laugh."

"Mmm, no laughing." White light Yan from good such as flow of point head.

"Didi "Didi..."

When it's time to marinate chicken wings, Gu Yizhi immediately washes his hands, cleans the pan and fires.

He held the thermometer in his hand.

"What do you mean?" White light Yan embraces his hand not loose, lean out small head to ask a way.

As soon as Gu Ye takes a step, she moves with him. No one is bothered.

"Start oiling at 50 degrees." The way of Gu Ye.

Bai Qingyan Cooking with a thermometer?

Gu Yezhi doesn't speak any more, but focuses on looking at the thermometer in his hand.

After a while, he put it down and began to pour the oil.

Bai Qingyan looked at the thermometer and said, "it's only forty degrees, ye Zhi."

Gu Ye's smile: "silly, the temperature I hold in my hand is of course 40 degrees, but the temperature in the pot must be enough."

Bai Qingyan She was despised by a man who had never cooked?

After oiling, Gu Yizhi picked up the thermometer again: "at 80 degrees, start frying chicken wings until golden."

Bai Qingyan

Then, Bai Qingyan witnessed Xueba's cooking process, and the temperature and food maturity were accurate one by one.

Gradually the smell of food came into the kitchen.

"It smells good." White light Yan couldn't help swallowing.

Gu Yizhi kept frying the food in the pot and said, "it's almost ready, greedy cat.""You are the cat." Bai Qingyan reaches for his back.

Ten minutes later, the dried chicken wings came out of the pot and were served on the table. Gu Yizhi was very perfectionist. He sprinkled sesame seeds on the surface and decorated it with celery. At present, it has both color and fragrance.

"Yan Yan, try it." With a smile, Gu Yizhi hands the chopsticks to Bai Qingyan. He steps back and reaches out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Good." White light Yan immediately clip a chicken wing.

She opened her mouth and just wanted to put it in her mouth. She looked at Gu Ye and said, "Ye Zhi, you work hard. You eat first."

Gu Yizhi couldn't help laughing: "Miss Si, eat it quickly. Your saliva is about to flow out."

White light Yan smell speech, immediately impolite bite down, meat fresh and tender, spicy and complete, she followed a bite ambiguous praise: "eat well."

Gu Ye's lips, pull napkin will wipe off the oil of her lips: "like it."

"Ye Zhi, you are so good! This is your first time cooking! My God? If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. " Bai Qingyan ate up a chicken wing like a bolt, almost swallowed the bone.

"Scold me or praise me?" Gu Ye's lips.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy in his head. He quickly held the table to make himself look normal.

"Praise, praise you! You sit down and work hard. You are not allowed to do it in the future. " White light Yan's eyes flashed down, looked at an eye, he grasped the table to grasp the palm that the knuckle turns white.

Gu Yizhi sat down obediently. Soon, the dizziness in his head disappeared.

I'm probably too tired. It should be nothing.

Bai Qingyan threw down his chopsticks and stood behind him, helping him beat and pinch his shoulder: "Ye Zhi, it's hard, I'll press it for you."

"I'm fine," Gu said, holding her hand. "Go and eat. Are you hungry?"

"No Bai Qingyan shook his head and wrinkled his nose. "Ye, you smell so bad. It's lampblack."

Gu Yezhi: "I'm not sure."

He raised his hand and sniffed. It really tasted.

Although the range hood is very powerful, his body is still contaminated with the smell.

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