Chapter 389： Heh, man

Chapter 389:

The two women ran to the kitchen together, and immediately saw the corn kernels scattered on the floor. The two men were standing at the opposite ends of the kitchen with corn kernels on their heads and clothes.

Wen Xi's eyes widened for a moment, as if they had seen a ghost. As soon as they turned their eyes, they saw the oil pan that was overturned on the ground, which was pitifully covered on the ground and covered with corn kernels.

Wen Xi was dumbfounded, "You guys, are you fried corn?"

He Yan looked innocent, "It's none of my business."

He pointed to his steaming soup pot with green vegetables in it, "I'm boiling the vegetables."

When the two women heard this, their heads twisted, and they all looked at Mugana.

This person looked meaningless, staring at the falling wok, and said lightly, "Unexpected."

As soon as his voice fell, the corn grains on the top of his head crashed and fell with the motion of his bowing.

Liang Yisheng didn't understand, "If you fry it, it will explode, but how can it explode?"

Mu Jianai didn't speak, and when he squatted down, he quietly put the remains of the lighter into his pocket.

He hadn't noticed a lighter right next to the gas stove just now, and it would explode when the heat was enough.

Fortunately, he just didn't stand at the closest distance, just splashed a little corn.

He quickly put the lighter in his pocket, and then tidied up the corn kernels on the ground.

This little movement did not escape Wen Xi's eyes, nor did Liang Yisheng's eyes escape.

Liang Yisheng took the things out of his pocket and was startled, "Lighter?"

Mugane looked at her seriously, "I will clean."

Liang Yisheng suddenly reacted, checking him up and down, "Is it all right?"

Mugane didn't respond, and seemed to be thinking about how to respond.

Wen Xi returned to his senses in a second, hurriedly walked over and took the corn kernels off his head, and asked, "Did you hurt?"

He Yan smiled softly and rubbed the top of Wen Xi's head, "It's okay, hiss."

His hand suddenly shrank, and Wen Xi reminded Wen Xi to suspend his gall, grabbed his hand and asked, "It's hot? Is it hot?"

He still smiled, "It's okay."

"What are you doing so aggressively at this time? Men are also mortal wombs, and they will have pain. You don't need to bear it."

Wen Xi immediately pulled him to wash under the tap, the distress on his face was visible to the naked eye.

He Yan raised a satisfied smile at the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to meet Mujianai, who was still squatting on the ground, with a triumphant smile on his mouth.

Mu Jianai's eyes darkened, and suddenly he lowered his head, clasping his hands tightly, looking uncomfortable.

Liang Yisheng was anxious, "What's wrong?"

"pain."

Liang Yisheng: "Where does it hurt?"

"hand."

Liang Yisheng showed an unbelievable expression, "Your hand hurts so tightly?"

Mujianai's eyes flashed, and he reacted quickly, "It's this one."

Liang Yisheng immediately pulled him out, preparing to find a piece of ice to apply him.

Cool water rushed over He Yan's hand, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Wen Xizi checked it carefully, and there were some small red spots, but fortunately it was not serious.

"What about the other hand?"

He Yan obediently put her other hand in the sink, and naturally formed a posture that she would keep her in her arms.

He leaned over like a lazy snow mastiff, put his chin on her shoulder, smelled her hair, and quietly enjoyed the process of washing his hands.

After a while, Wen Xi smelled the boiled vegetables, and turned his head to find that the vegetables in the soup pot had been burned.

He Yan stretched out his hand and turned off the gas, then continued to put his hand back in the sink, "It still hurts."

"Then charge again." Wen Xi continued to charge him.

"Okay." He smiled softly and drew close to her on the cheek.

Liang Yisheng just wrapped the ice cubes in cloth and concentrated on applying cold compresses to him.

The man watched her movements motionlessly, his eyes focused on her slender white hands.

Suddenly, he had the idea of ​​holding that hand, and for an instant, he looked down and seemed to hold it inadvertently.

I didn't hold the hand, but held a whole pack of ice cubes, and the irritating feeling of freezing burst in the palm.

Liang Yisheng was startled, "It's hot?"

He looked down, "Yeah."

"Then I will get you more."

Mujianai's pupils shrank, and instinctively pulled the person back.

The force was too strong, causing Liang Yisheng to fall directly into his arms.

Liang Yisheng thought it hurt him, so he wanted to get up, but he was hugged instead.

The man looked straight ahead and said lightly, "Just apply it like this."

Liang Yisheng nodded and smiled with happiness.

The two men were "gloriously wounded." Wen Xi and Liang Yisheng were afraid that the kitchen would suffer again and let them rest.

Although their cooking skills are not at the level of master chefs, they have been on "Adventure, Tipsy!" "You must cook every issue, and you will become proficient over time.

Ten minutes later, all the dishes are on the table.

The presentation of three dishes is obviously different from the remaining twelve dishes.

He Yan pushed the three dishes a little closer to Wen Xi, "Just eat these."

Wen Xi glanced at Mu Jianai's face, obviously unhappy.

After all, it was his boss. Wen Xi wanted to give him some face, so he took the initiative to clip a piece of spare ribs to Liang Yisheng, and he also clipped a piece of it, "Sister Yisheng, try it."

The two ate into their mouths at the same time.

At the same time, he paused, squinted his eyes at the same time, and his expression became very subtle.

Although Mu Jianai had no obvious emotions on his face, there was some expectation in his eyes.

He Yan drank the water slowly, watching the show.

Wen Xi and Liang Yisheng looked at each other, showing tacit and reluctant smiles.

Wen Xi: "Mr. Mu, this is the first time cooking can be done like this, it's great."

Liang Yisheng: "Although it is not the first time to cook, ordinary people in the early stage of cooking are like this."

Mugane: "..."

He silently picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, his eyes darkened, and he immediately took out the tissue and threw it on the trash can.

Then he got up, ready to lose that set.

Liang Yisheng's chopsticks crossed over in time, "No, waste. Although the taste is a bit heavier, I will finish it."

Mugane: "No need."

"I don't care, I want to finish eating." Liang Yisheng put the plate of ribs in front of him to protect.

Although Mu Jianai didn't speak, his face was much better than before.

His eyes glanced towards Wen Xi and saw that she was eating very fragrant bite by bite, and the bowl was filled with the vegetables He Yan picked for her, which looked delicious.

This is the expression you should have when you eat, rather than enduring discomfort and swallowing something that might cause diarrhea.

He silently put a dish made by He Yan in front of Liang Yisheng, "eat this."

He Yan and Wen Xi smiled at each other and finally made progress.

Liang Yisheng shook his head, "I don't like this, I will eat these."

After she finished talking, she ate several dishes, and she smiled at Mugana, "These are actually delicious, really."

Wen Xi was moved by Liang Yisheng, and he reached out and tried other dishes.

The taste is okay.

She gave Mukanai a thumbs up.

Then continue to eat the dishes made by He Yan.

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