"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Su warm heart stroked his forehead, a face of helplessness, his friend is really pit dead, not worth life ah, this has not been under the kitchen after all is not under the kitchen? Even sugar and salt are indistinguishable.
"What? It's sugar. It's salt, isn't it?"
He Qiao blushed and looked at the thin things in her hands with her heart beating. She looked left and right, and looked at them again and again. She always felt that it was like salt. After tasting it, she found that it was sweet and greasy in her mouth. Indeed, it was sugar.
"Don't blame me. It's my first time in the kitchen. I don't know what salt is and what sugar is. I'm in a hurry."
Face not red heart not jump, pretend a calm appearance, oneself just don't admit, this is indirect admit oneself is a big fool? No, no, this is absolutely not.
"My aunt, if you can't, don't leave. I'll cook it for you later."
Su Nuanxin snatches the salt that is still dangling in He Qiao's hands, speechless to the extreme.
If he Qiao takes this as salt, she will be scared to death. Will it be salty then?
"Su Nuanxin, what do you mean? Didn't you just say you were going to teach me how to do it? You have to go back now. No, you have promised me. You must keep your promise. If you don't teach me to do it, I won't leave here today. "
He Qiao's heart is very stubborn. She is in a good mood. She wants to learn something so that she can turn her grief into struggle. She is a bit disappointed, but she can't give up.
"Then you have to do what I teach you to do. You almost set the kitchen on fire. If I don't look at you all the time, I won't be able to make a moth for me at that time."
At first, Su Nuanxin felt that she was so stupid that she couldn't compare with her best friend He Qiao. But at least in kitchen teaching, on the one hand, it was her strong point.
"You must listen to me for such things as exhaust, or you will be miserable if you burn yourself up."
Su warm heart touched his ears, there is no sweat, pretended to be scared to wipe a sweat.
He Qiao is not happy to the extreme. Does she really have such a low IQ? You're really a smart kid, aren't you? Learning almost everything is twice the result with half the effort, but in the kitchen, the kitchen seems to have a real grudge against itself. It's just peaceful. If you want to cook a meal, you can burn the kitchen every time.
"Well, well, I'll teach you. Don't look like that!"
Su Nuanxin also knows that he Qiao's face is falling down. It's estimated that her words are too heavy, and she can only laugh at her best friend or her favorite. Otherwise, she doesn't specify what to do at that time? After all, He Qiao helped herself a lot. She just abandoned her.
"Is that right? I tell you, I learn everything very quickly. You can rest assured that as long as you teach me, I will be able to do it well. "
He Qiaoqiao plucked up her courage to continue to pick up the vegetables in her hand. The knife in her hand was clumsily cutting on it. She wanted to make some diced vegetables, but when she finished cutting, she found that she was just a ghost.
After a long time in the kitchen, she couldn't save anything. After a long time, Su Wenxin brought out a lump of black things with some red ones on it, which looked like shredded radish.
"Baby, this is your godmother's shredded radish egg. Would you like to have a taste of it?"
Su warm heart looked at the egg radish silk in front of him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Is it sure that he won't die of poisoning if he eats this kind of thing? The corner of the mouth twitches to see one eye, is busy in the kitchen for a long time he Qiao Qiao.
"Mommy, what is this? How does it look like a black lump? Are you sure it won't kill people? Mommy, I don't want to eat it. If you want to eat it yourself, I'm afraid I'll have a short life. "
Baby looked at the black lump in front of her, and quickly shook her head. She didn't want to die. She was very young, so she had better live a few more years. She quickly took several steps back to stabilize.
He Qiao took a dish and guessed that the dish was a little better, but the leaves seemed to have some black feeling.
"Godmother, can you really eat the dish you fried? I see how black it is. Aren't you burnt? Are you sure you won't get poisoned after eating? Godmother, don't kill me. I'm still young. "
Bao Bei looked at those dark lumps in front of him, and he was really about to faint. This is not the same level as his mother's cooking technique. It seems that the dark lumps still have a smell of oil burning. Won't you be poisoned if you eat them?
"Baby, don't worry. It's absolutely delicious. It's the first time you've eaten it. Other people haven't tasted it yet. It must be delicious."
He Qiaoqiao confidently takes a chopstick, adds a little meat, and wants to send it to the baby's mouth. Sleepy baby, for her own sake, quickly dodges. Looking at the food alliance in front of her, she shakes her head. If she eats these things by herself, she will surely die. She doesn't want to separate from Mommy“ Godmother, I really don't want to eat these things. You'd better keep them for a few times. I really don't like meat and I don't like vegetables. I like the noodles cooked by mommy. Please let mommy cook the noodles for me. I'll just eat those. " Baby looked at the dark in front of her, then she shook her head bitterly. She really didn't want to eat these things, OK? I don't know if I'll eat now and die tomorrow. I'll never see the cat in the future. When I think of such a scene, my baby shivers and falls back for dozens of steps to stabilize“ Baby, these things are delicious, your mother you said I fried but better than it delicious, why don't you eat it? Don't worry, it won't poison you. The dishes fried by mommy are natural and pollution-free He Qiao couldn't understand Baby's hard feelings at all. She laughed and thought that he didn't like to eat food. She took a bite of food and put it into baby's mouth regardless of whether baby agreed or not“ How's it going? Is it good? The food fried by godmother must be more delicious than your cat! " He Qiao looks at the baby expectantly, and her eyes are like a wolf looking at a rabbit.