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All the ingredients have been processed, and the only thing Yuna has to do is wash the glutinous rice twice, then put the glutinous rice water in a casserole and use it to cook the ginseng and chicken soup.

It couldn't be easier.

After Park Ji-hoon changed his clothes, he followed the movement and found the kitchen.

"OPPA, wait a minute. After Yun'er heard the movement, she looked back and smiled, looking gentle and lovely.

He is no stranger to everything in the kitchen, and he doesn't need to be mentioned by Park Ji-hoon.

"I'll do it myself. Park Ji-hoon stepped forward and said.

"It's okay, OPPA just go watch TV!" Yuna waved her hand, looking like she had a big bag.

The temperament is changeable.

"It's not. Park Ji-hoon hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm afraid you'll spoil ......"

"Bang!" Yun'er directly kicked him up in the calf, glared at him angrily, and said to justify herself: "I brought ginseng chicken soup to OPPA before!"

"Didn't you say your sister did it?" Park Ji-hoon said with a grin, rubbing his calves.

A smart man will definitely pretend to be in pain at this time.

"I did it!" yelled softly.

Because I'm not confident, I lied that my sister made it - Park Min-ah's cooking skills are so good, it's an absolute suppression for all of them!

"Then I'm relieved. Park Ji-hoon smiled slightly, and then said.

It was meant to tease her.

Yuna bit her lip lightly, snorted again, turned around, and stared at the casserole.

"Not so fast. Park Ji-hoon said with a smile.

"Then you have to watch it too, otherwise it will be broken if you accidentally forget it!" Yun'er said solemnly.

It seems to be a big grin, but it's actually a very delicate character.

Park Ji-hoon touched his nose a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say something like "with me". In fact, it is easier for him to forget this kind of thing, and once almost caused a fire, after which Park Min-ah never asked him to help watch the pot. Yun'er is so solemn, and it has nothing to do with him.

"I don't mean you, OPPA. At this time, Yun'er glanced at him and mended the knife.

Park Ji-hoon twitched the corners of his mouth, revenge came so quickly.

Time flies.

A man and a woman always do this when they get along, and when the two are talking, it feels like it hasn't been long before the ginseng chicken soup has been cooked.

The rich aroma of chicken soup is faintly mixed with a medicinal fragrance, which smells very good!

"Put a pack of instant noodles. Yuna was just about to turn off the flame, Park Ji-hoon suddenly said.

"Hmm-" Yun'a's eyes lit up and she nodded expectantly.

There are instant noodles in the kitchen, and although Park Ji-hoon doesn't eat them, Park Min-ah, Yoo-ri and others occasionally eat them.

It doesn't take long to cook instant noodles, just a few minutes.

Yoona held plates, chopsticks, and spoons, and Park Ji-hoon held the casserole and set it on the coffee table.

"How about a taste!" Yuna urged as she handed the chopsticks and spoon to Park Ji-hoon.

"You take the instant noodles away first. Park Ji-hoon said unhurriedly.

She went to a drinking party, and she definitely wouldn't be full.

Yuna naturally knew that this was for herself, so she leaned forward and sandwiched the instant noodles into a bowl.

Park Ji-hoon scooped her some soup and loose pieces of chicken.

Add seasoning by yourself.

There is no salt in the ginseng chicken soup, and most restaurants will prepare a small dish of salt, and customers can add it according to their taste.

"Hmm-" Yun'er took a chopstick instant noodle, sucked it into her mouth, and said vaguely while eating, "It's so fragrant!" Compared with the usual instant noodles, there is a rich chicken soup flavor, smooth and slightly elastic, and it is very delicious.

"Are you boasting about yourself?" Park Ji-hoon teased her as he tore off two chicken legs and put them in her bowl. The chicken stew is on a good temperature, and with a gentle poke of chopsticks, the bone and flesh are separated, and it is effortless to tear off the two chicken thighs.

"I can't eat what OPPA has done for me!" Yuna said with "dissatisfaction".

"That's enough for me to eat, and I'm going to have dinner on my stomach. Park Ji-hoon ignored her protests and poured salt into the casserole on his own.

Although the ginseng chicken soup is made of boy chicken, and a casserole is barely enough for an adult to eat, it is already more than 3:30 p.m., and it won't be long before dinner.

"OPPA MEAN I EAT TOO MUCH?" YUNA SNORTED SLIGHTLY.

But he didn't resist anymore.

That can also be understood in this way. Park Ji-hoon said with a smile, tasted a bite of chicken soup, and praised: "Yes, it's very fragrant, it's the taste of ginseng chicken soup!"

"It's not the taste of ginseng chicken soup, can it still taste like miso soup?" Yun'a's eyes were round, and she was very cute.

There is an urge to gag Park Ji-hoon's mouth, and three out of the five sentences are ridiculing himself!

"Praise you!" Park Ji-hoon defended.

Yun'er gave him an unceremonious look, do you really think she is a three-year-old child?

Let's talk about the noisy, lunch is over.

Park Ji-hoon ate the ginseng chicken soup cleanly, and there was nothing left.

This made Yun'er very satisfied, and she was faintly proud.

Park Ji-hoon's mouth is a well-known thing.

"Didn't you announce it in the afternoon?" Park Ji-hoon asked casually after Yoona came back from washing the dishes and chopsticks. After watching "Detective Sherlock Season 3", Yuna changed to this TV series before, because Dad Lin likes to watch it.

"Nope. Yun'er was just about to sit down, but she remembered something, got up and boiled a pot of hot water.

After boiling, brew two cups of milk tea.

"OPPA, hurry up, hot!" Yuna hurriedly shouted before she could get to the coffee table.

Park Ji-hoon hurriedly got up and tried to take two cups of milk tea.

However, Yun'a wanted to give him a cup and hold another one herself.

The problem arises.

Park Ji-hoon found that Yoona had no intention of letting go of her left hand, so she let go.

And when Yuna found out about his intentions, she let go of her left hand one step later.

"Ahh

Park Ji-hoon was short and grabbed the rim of the cup with his left hand.

At this moment, this brutal way is the most effective means.

However, the cup was caught, but Park Ji-hoon was so hot that he inhaled the cold air.

The cup in his left hand spilled some, and in order to prevent it from burning Yun'er's legs and feet, he also deliberately covered the mouth of the cup with his palm;

Freshly boiled water!

Holding back the pain, Park Ji-hoon put the two cups away.

"OPPA, hurry up and rinse it with cold water!" Yun'er said hurriedly with a slightly pale face.

After nearly ten minutes of cold water, Park Ji-hoon dried his hands and asked Yoona to apply the ointment to herself.

There are a lot of medicines at home.

"It's all my fault!" Yun'er said with a bitter face after applying the ointment, and complained to herself again.

Fortunately, it's not very serious, otherwise she would have complained about herself for days!

When everyone was there, Park Ji-hoon wouldn't have any problems, but he only promised to take care of him in the morning, but let him get burned, or his own mistake!

"Isn't that okay?" Park Ji-hoon said with a smile.

However, no matter what he said, the guilt in Yuna's heart did not dissipate so quickly.

The little one suddenly became quiet and well-behaved, sitting next to him watching TV with him, holding his hands to prevent him from inadvertently touching the burns.

He doesn't have to do what he eats or drinks himself.

Jokes are no longer refuted.

So much so that Park Ji-hoon has the idea of "being burned once a day".

The so-called "clothes to stretch out their hands, food to open their mouths" is what he is now!