Chapter 83

He heard from the elder brother that she could deal with five new people trained from the army by herself, and beat them to cry every day. She was just a devil.

Ji Xiaonan thinks that if he stays like this, he may not meet the sun tomorrow.

Just want to slip away, was found by Geng insomnia, a button on his shoulder.

"You can't live without brotherhood!" He said it was just and awe inspiring, but his eyes betrayed him, almost crying, "at this time, we have to advance and retreat together!"

"It's easy for you to say that it's not my luck every time!" He didn't forget what these two bastards did to him last night.

Wei Bao took the opportunity to knock on the glass door of the kitchen. Kangxi answered: "who?"

"Who else? I don't know

Kangxi opened a crack in the door, didn't see Hu Hu, surprised to ask, "who is she?"

Wei Bao pointed to the study, "in it, I think we are an eyesore, so I don't even give you a cup of tea!"

"Then why are you still staying? Go back quickly!"

"What's going back? If you don't go back, how can we go back! Will I collect the body for you tomorrow morning? " Wei Bao was not so easy to be sent away. He was so curious that he said, "what are you doing?"

Ji Xiaonan pokes his head into the kitchen, and Geng Bumei takes a look inside.

In the kitchen, there is a frying pan on the stove. In the hot smoke, a series of delicacies are presented in front of the three people, including steamed spareribs, Hakka salt baked chicken, dragon body and phoenix tail shrimp, dry fried bell, fish flavored eggplant cake.

Another one is cutting on the chopping board. They are amazed by the exquisite craftsmanship of the knife. The thickness of each shredded radish is the same. Look at the meatballs made on one side, they should make shredded radish balls.

The strong smell of the food made the glutinous rice almost unable to sit down.

Geng couldn't sleep. In his memory, not to mention cooking, he didn't even wash his underwear.

Wei Bao was more shocked than he was. He was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground. When the food came, he would cook. He didn't even bother to soak instant noodles.

Ji Xiaonan's mind has long been blank, and his consciousness is dominated by food. He thinks that being able to do it doesn't necessarily mean it's delicious. He reaches out and wants to taste a piece of spareribs.

Kangxi fiercely patted off his hand, "is this for you to eat?"

"I bought the food." There is no credit, there is also hardship.

Kangxi glared at him, "I let you buy anything, you really buy anything. You know how hard it is to think of a recipe!"

There's a lot of useless stuff in the corner.

He rushed Ji Xiaonan to one side and went back to the stove. When the pot was hot, he poured the oil in.

When the oil pan makes a sound, he sprinkles a handful of scallions into the pan to make it smell. Then he puts the sliced meat in, pours soy sauce, sprinkles salt, and finally hooks the fire and shakes the pan. The cooking skill is like a chef's skill.

Instant, a color and flavor of scallion fried meat on the oven.

Three people in one side all looked silly eyes, finally understood what is called a person skillfully makes thousand people to eat, five flavors and hundred flavors fragrant.

Geng insomnia asked: "when did you learn to cook?"

Kangxi was stuffing shredded radish into the prepared meatballs. "In the summer vacation when I was 16 years old, my parents, sister and brother-in-law went to Germany to visit my aunt. I was alone at home. Chen's mother accidentally broke her right hand, so I helped her. I learned to watch and watch it!"

He has always been a tough talker. He doesn't love restaurants or takeout. Nobody does it, so he has to come by himself. Anyway, at that time, he was quite free.