Chapter 2033： Don't leave traces (4)

But it's all too dangerous. What if he gets hurt?

Of course not!

Who knows, Yin Shaojie was determined to do it.

"Fried chicken or roast chicken, you choose one."

Mu Xiaoxiao was depressed by his insistence.

It's another one!

She pursed her lips slightly. "Can't you choose? Isn't it enough to eat salad? I want to lose weight ..."

Yin Shaoxing retorted her, "You have a few or two pieces of meat on your body, and you're losing weight. You're about to fatten."

"Really ... can you choose only one?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his eyes worriedly.

He can't see, what should he do?

Yin Shaoji said, "You can choose two."

Mu Xiaoxiao got rid of him.

She originally wanted her father to persuade him, but looking at his father's appearance allowed him to do so.

"How to choose ..."

Mu Xiaoxiao murmured, tangled to death.

"Quick election." Yin Shaoxing urged her.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it and chose roast chicken.

The fried chicken is fried with oil, and the risk factor is relatively high.

And for Christmas, roast chicken is more suitable.

Let the servant handle the chicken and the ingredients, and Yin Shaojiu first made a salad for her.

"Don't you choose grilled chicken? Why did you make a salad again?" Mu Xiaoxiao watched him groping for ingredients in front of the refrigerator, and wanted to go up and grab it.

Yin Shaoji said, "Aren't you looking for salad?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while.

"First make salad for you, wait for the roast chicken to be ready, and you're almost ready for dinner. Well, don't block your way." Although Yin Shaoyuan couldn't see it, she seemed to be able to sense her position and waved her.

Mu Xiao's novel, "Can I do it for you? I'll be your assistant."

Yin Shaoji took the fruit to the cooking counter and asked the maid to hand him a knife.

Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked when he saw the sharp edge of the knife.

"You don't have to worry about me. It's just a fruit. I can cut it with my eyes closed. If you do, I'm afraid that you can cut your fingers." Yin Shaoxi said in disapproval.

He washed the fruits and then began to cut apples.

With little hesitation or pause, he cut sharply.

Mu Xiaoxiao was frightened at the side, staring at the blade, afraid that he would cut his fingers.

She was relieved when he had cut the fruits.

He was obviously doing it, but she felt tired and sweaty on her back.

Put the cut fruit in a glass bowl, the maid handed a salad dressing, and Yin Shaoyu squeezed it up. The movement was smooth, and he could hardly see that he was blind.

"Let's eat it." Yin Shaojie pushed the prepared salad to Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the salad in front of her, her eyes moved slightly.

"I'll take a picture first!"

He made her a salad in an invisible state, so how could he not record the moment when he was so moved.

Yin Shaoxi laughed aside, listening to the sound of her running away.

The maid came over with the prepared roasted chicken ingredients. "Master Yin, it's all done. Will those onions be cut for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Yin Shaojie waved her hand, and the servant retreated.

Mu Xiaoxiao went upstairs and took his mobile phone, and ran back in a hurry.

Click, click, and shoot at the salad.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that he was about to cut the onion and choked for two seconds. When the knife was about to fall, she shouted, "Stop!"

Yin Shaoyi stopped, "What's wrong?"

"How can you cut onions? Onions will irritate your eyes! I'll come and I'll help you cut them!" Mu Xiaoxiao put down his phone and hurried to his side, insisting on helping him.

Yin Shao frowned. "Don't come over, it's dangerous."