Chapter 1291

It's not difficult to cook together. Li xue'er has this self-confidence and can face Fengxin calmly. She is no longer cheap.

After Feng Xin entered the kitchen, he buried his head in washing dishes. Without saying a word, he thought Li xue'er didn't exist.

Rolled up the cuff, Li Xueer didn't want to come in dry, but did nothing, as if she could only eat.

Seeing that Feng Xin had washed the vegetables, Li Xueer couldn't help asking, "brother, I came in to help. You washed the vegetables. Let me deal with the rest of the fish."

"You want to kill fish?" Feng Xin asked coldly. She thought that she was just standing and did nothing. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to get the job.

"I'll do as you say. It shouldn't be difficult." Li xue'er holds the kitchen knife with great momentum.

"You go out and wait to eat. Don't make trouble here." Feng Xin frowns and takes the kitchen knife from Li xue'er, but Li xue'er shakes it. "Don't look down on people. No matter what, don't be good at making decisions... If you don't give me a try, how can you know that I can't do it, and how can you know that I can't learn“

"Miss Li, you're very serious. Since you want to kill fish, you should behave well." He called her Miss Li, which was really heartless.

"It's a piece of cake." Li xue'er holds down the head of the fish, but she can't do it. When she was a child, she often watched her father kill the fish, and then ate all kinds of delicious food. She just did it by herself, and she felt a little bit fluffy.

After a deep breath, Li xue'er murmured with a guilty heart, "little fish, don't blame me for being cruel. I have to kill you and eat you again today. The process may be a little bloody. Please close your eyes and bear it. Oh?"

The blade has already resisted the fish, and Li xue'er can't help but close her eyes, "little fish, next time you are born, you don't want to be a fish cooked, die early and worry early, oh?"

I don't know what Li xue'er is reading. Feng Xin looks at her and sees that Li xue'er closes her eyes and plans to kill blindly?

"Or I'll do it..." maybe next, the fish didn't let her kill, but her finger broke first. Feng Xin took the knife and said, "you go to cut vegetables, can you cut tomatoes?"

"It's easy." As long as there is something to do, Li xue'er picks up small fruits and cuts tomatoes piece by piece, with sharp hands and feet.

On the other side, seal the heart skillfully kill fish, then rinse, the whole process does not blink an eye, good ruthless heart!

"I make tomato and egg soup..." no technical content of the dish, Li Xueer will, she stirs the eggs, put oil, pot, etc. after the eggs are cooked, and then pour water, put down all kinds of spices, maybe the steps before and after the order is wrong, but at first glance, it looks like that.

"How do you eat this fish?" Originally intended to do fish soup, now it seems, can only be braised, sealed heart sigh, "I do braised fish?"

"Come on." Li Xueer scoured the pots and bowls, wiped them clean, and then gave them to Feng Xin.

Feng Xin deliberately cut the fish into pieces and pickled them with various seasonings. He planned to make sweet and sour fish slices.

Seeing his blatant knife work, Li xue'er sighs that she is not as good as him. However, she is not idle. Instead, she is cutting radish with quick hands and feet.

But when Feng Mingzhu came into the kitchen, he looked at the past from a distance and saw the harmony at this moment.

No quarrel, no cold confrontation, but quiet cooking, sealed pearl sneer silent, once again turned back to the living room.

After a while, Feng Xin and Li xue'er present the meal to the table.

"Which dish did you make?" Picking up chopsticks, sun Qianhao looks at Li Xueer curiously.

”Er... Sun Shao, are you so proud? " Li Xueer pointed to the tomato and egg soup. Sun Qianhao knew it immediately, so he stretched his chopsticks to the fish fillets and said contentedly, "brother's skill is really good!"

"What do you mean, deliberately not eating my cooking?" I was moved just now. Now, Li Xueer's heart is going to be broken.

"I'll try some soup!" Feng Nian filled half a bowl with a leisurely manner. After a sip, he was stunned immediately. The tomato didn't feel well cooked. It's OK. It seems that there is no salt in it. What's the ghost?

Li Xueer asked him, "is it delicious?"

"It's ok..." Feng Nian calmed down for a while, and then he said, "it's delicious."

Feng Mingzhu also curiously took a sip, then put down the spoon, "it seems that there is no salt."

"Is it?" Li xue'er spat out her tongue and tasted it in person. She felt it was not delicious!

Only Feng Nian had two bowls!

"Brother, why didn't you teach her well? Xueer is the youngest one among us. She is the one who can't cook. She wants to get married in the future. When the craftsmanship is rejected, what should she do? " Sun Qianhao is worried.

"No way." Li Xueer quickly explained to herself, "I'm worried about unsanitary, so I haven't tasted it. After cooking, I have to feel delicious first, and then serve it on the table!"

"Actually very good to drink, and put more salt on the body is not healthy..." Feng Nian dark rub rub nod, "this soup, it is in line with my taste."

"Niannian, do you really think it's delicious? Or people? " Sun Qianhao gave a playful smile.

"Feng Nian stopped talking immediately.

"I'm kidding you. Why are you so shy? It's really thin skinned, unlike some people, who have clearly done shameful things, but still can be so calm... "Sun Qianhao patted his thigh, and then poked Li Xueer on the shoulder," Miss, you look at you, just take care of yourself, why don't you invite him to drink soup? " 
 "..." Li xue'er is speechless. Sun Qianhao is really Yin. He knows it's not delicious, but he has to eat it himself. How can it be so bad?

"Hurry up, I think big brother is choking." Sun Qianhao chuckles.

"Oh..." Li xue'er didn't protect her heart. She took the soup seriously. She and sun Qianhao took out their breath from one nostril and deliberately made it bad. On the surface, she said with a smile, "brother, this is the soup I made myself. If you eat more, you must give me some face."

When Feng Xin looked at the bowl of soup, his face was gloomy and terrible, but he still took it, "thank you for your kindness."

"Drink now, it's not good to drink when it's cold..." sun Qianhao urged.

Li xue'er also coaxed, "elder brother, you should not despise my craft. Just now, Niannian said that it tastes good."

Feng Xin feels ironic. She's so close to sun Qianhao now, and she's still bluffing together. Doesn't she just want to make him suffer?

Of course, he did not expect that one day, the little fan who said he liked him would help others.