Chapter 2856

"Then I'll give you fried rice. Do you have leftovers?"

Ji Yixi has a great responsibility. He stands up and looks at everyone, but he is not satisfied. That is, he has leftovers.

"Yes, there is a lot left, enough for us to eat!" Mr. Ji responded quickly.

These boys can fry rice, so they don't have to go out for a snack.

"Wait! Ten minutes, no, five minutes, I'll do it! "

Ji Yixi blinked his right eye at them and turned to the kitchen.

Xiaoyue is sitting in the living room eating fruit and chatting with everyone. She looks at the kitchen with worried eyes.

The most he can do is to watch the dishes and stir fry them. He doesn't do much at home. Can he stir fry them?

Cooking seems to be a simple skill, but it's not as easy to do it yourself as others.

Five minutes later

Ten minutes later

Twenty minutes later

"Is that boy OK?" The old man made a sound, and felt that he smelled burning, but everyone didn't make a sound, and he wasn't sure.

"Is it scorched?" Ji Dong smiles and looks at the kitchen.

"Wait a second?" Feng Lihua thinks that her son is so confident that he can still do it, "Xiaoyue, did he cook for you?"

“…… Very few Xiaoyue smiles awkwardly.

Seeing his first achievement, she did not dare to try the second time, unless he had already finished.

Monsoon can't sit still for fear that his son will burn his kitchen.

"I'll go and have a look!"

Leaving one sentence behind, the monsoon strode to the kitchen. Everyone looked at each other, couldn't sit still, and got up one after another to follow.

When they saw the situation in the kitchen, their mouths were slightly open and speechless.

The kitchen is so dirty and messy that there is almost no high blood pressure.

Monsoon forbeared for a while, did not restrain, roared: "you fry a rice, want to tear down the kitchen."

Ji Yixi is in front of the kitchen, in a hurry, "Dad, don't make a noise! It's burning. What should we do? What should we do? "

Ji Yixi's forehead is sweating. It's just fried rice. How can it be on fire?

Master Ji shook his head and gave up. "No one can cook. I think it's better to forget it. I'll go out for supper later!"

"Grandfather, I can, that is, I don't know how, it's burnt." Ji Yixi turned off the fire and looked distressed.

"Say you won't, you still show off what strength, you put less oil, I don't think you stir fry!"

Monsoon looked at the messy kitchen scene, gas smoke, hard lesson son.

Ji Yixi angrily glared at his father, "you see that I put less, you see that I didn't turn, I always turn, OK?"

It's delicious to watch people stir fry so quickly without burning.

"Are you burning too much?" Xiaoyue smiles and reminds him.

"It's such a big fire outside!" Ji Yixi's brain is dead, he is according to the outside, how can't fry out?

"Maybe you don't have talent!" Mr. Ji said the truth.

Ji Yixi hummed softly and said: "I don't believe that one dish of fried rice is not good. If one dish of fried rice is not good, I'll fry the second dish and the third dish..."

All of you

"Then you go on and call me when you're ready!"

Ji turned and walked away.

Feng Feng glared at his unyielding son, put down the warning and walked away.

"As long as you don't burn the kitchen, you can fry it as you like!"

"Xiaoyue, let's go out and make him busy!" Feng Lihua pulls Xiaoyue away.

"Brother?" Ji Yixi looks at Ji Dongdong innocently and asks for praise.

"You go on!" Ji Dong smiles and walks away. He goes out to buy a snack.

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