“…… So, you burned it yourself? Ye Luoming looked at Qiu Mingyou suspiciously.

"It's burned," Tyumen said as a matter of course, "it's not delicious, throw it away." ”

"And what have you eaten for the past three days?" Ye Luoming was stunned.

"Bread." Qiu Mingyou lowered his head and said.

The bread for breakfast does not need to be heated, it can be eaten directly when it is taken out, and he has eaten bread for the past three days.

Ye Luoming took a deep breath, almost angry with him, "Don't you have any money, don't you know how to go out to buy something to eat?" ”

"It's not good outside!" Tyumen Yu went back, he only ate what his father made.

Ye Luoming took out two plates from the refrigerator and snorted, "I used to bring you bento from outside, didn't you eat it anyway." ”

Sentimental!

If you hadn't brought it and threatened me to eat it, I'd have eaten it!

Qiu Ming didn't say it, Ye Luoming would definitely say that he was arrogant and hypocritical.

"This thing, should it be fried and eaten?" Ye Luoming looked at the sea shrimp on the plate, thinking about how Qiu Yihan had done it before.

It seems that Qiu Yihan is fried shrimp and eaten.

Fry, right, fry.

Ye Luoming put down the plate and began to look for the pot.

The decoration of this villa is more modern, with an open bar kitchen, of course, the pot will not be placed on the stove, Ye Luoming has been looking for a long time and has not seen it.

Qiu Mingyou couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed to the wall behind him, "The pot is hanging over there!" ”

"Oh, pot, pot," Ye Luoming took a random pan from the wall and put it on the stove, unscrewed the valve, and the fire came up all at once.

Ye Luoming took a shovel and stared at the pot, seeing that there was white smoke in the pot, she picked up the plate and was about to throw the shrimp down.

"Oil! No oil shrimp will be mushy! Qiu Mingyou shouted, doesn't she know how to cook at all, and she doesn't know how to put oil in stir-frying.

"Oh, oil, yes, oil," Ye Luoming put down the plate, looking for oil everywhere, fortunately the position of the oil was conspicuous, picked up the oil and poured it into the pot.

The pot was already hot, and as soon as the oil was poured down, a puff of smoke rushed up.

"What's the smoke?" Ye Luoming waved his hand to drive away the cigarette, "I remember your daddy...... Ahem...... You don't have so much smoke when your daddy cooks......"

"Cough, you, your pot is too hot......" Although Qiu Mingyou can't cook vegetables, Qiu Mingyou is a scholar and must know more than Ye Luoming.

Ye Luoming waved a cigarette, picked up the plate and poured all the shrimp down.

As soon as the shrimp touched the hot oil, there was a bang.

"It's on fire!" Ye Luoming screamed, and the fire in the pot suddenly burst out.

"It's okay, it's okay," Qiu Mingyou hurriedly called, "Daddy's cooking sometimes catches fire!" ”

Qiu Mingyou guessed one thing correctly, Ye Luoming really hasn't cooked vegetables.

She has had to work part-time to take care of Feng Rong since she was a child, and she really hasn't had a chance to learn this kind of thing, she has always bought outside bento boxes to eat, and firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea do not exist in her dictionary.

"So what now!" Officer Ye, who didn't change his face in the face of the criminal murderer, was really panicked, "Autumn, Qiu Mingyou, the fire is still so big, what should I do!" ”

"Turn off the valve and close the lid!" Tyumen shouted.

"Oooh." Ye Luoming hurriedly closed the valve.

As the valve was closed, the fire was finally gone, but a bitter smoke rose from the pot, and the good kitchen was full of smoke.

"Ahem......" Ye Luoming coughed and took a lid and put it on the pot.

Tyumen Yu hurriedly opened all the kitchen windows.

It took a long time for the kitchen to faintly see the outline.

Ye Luoming licked her lips, "I'll open it and take a look?" ”

I don't know if it's cooked, but it was burned by fire anyway.

“…… You, do you really want to watch? "Tyumen didn't expect anything from that pot at all.

Although Daddy's cooking will occasionally catch fire, this fire is not the other fire, Daddy's is called technology, and Ye Luoming should be called, disaster.

"Will it explode?" Officer Xuezha Ye was a little worried.

"It's not a bomb, how to explode, you open it and see." Tyumen despised the scumbag, but he regretted his words a little, it was not a bomb, it was a nuclear weapon - a nuclear weapon in food.

Ye Luoming pushed Qiu Mingyou far away and gave him a pot lid, "You cover your face, I don't care if it explodes in a while." ”

"Silly? Just shrimp, where will it explode! That being said, the lid of the pot covered the little face tightly enough, revealing only a pair of purple eyes looking at the pot in the smoke.

Ye Luoming also took a pot lid to cover her face, and carefully removed the pot lid like a time bomb.

A puff of smoke came out again.

"Poof, cough cough......" Ye Luoming was choked, and glanced at the pot with a wave of smoke, dumbfounded.

Qiu Mingyou looked at it if it didn't explode.

The pot was pitch black.

"The shrimp doesn't look black when it's cooked, right?" Ye Luoming looks at Qiu Mingyou.

“…… You should have overdone this, my daddy's is all red. Qiu Mingyou thought back to Qiu Yihan's craftsmanship, the shrimp is still the same shrimp, the color and appearance are completely wrong.

"Can you eat this?" Ye Luoming has no confidence in the black stuff of the pot, she is super fond of seafood, especially Qiu Yihan's cooking is so delicious that she bites her tongue, how the same material, Qiu Yihan makes it red, fragrant, she makes it black, and the taste is a little strange.

Qiu Mingyou didn't dare to try it, but he was really hungry, so he pursed his lips and said, "Serve it out first, fry that plate, and eat this later." ”

"Okay." Ye Luoming took a plate and put out the black shrimp.

There are a few pieces of "black charcoal" in the beautiful enamel color European plate, how weird do you look at it......

Anyway, the shrimp is done, and it is easier on the other plate.

Maybe Qiu Yihan also felt a little embarrassed to make Tyumen yoyaki seafood, so there was a tomato and two eggs on another plate.

"This I will do this, I will do this, tomato roasted eggs, the easiest." Ye Luoming is very confident in this dish.

“…… Are you sure? Tyumen frowned.

"Don't worry, this is no problem!" Ye Luoming made an ok gesture, turned around and found a bowl to put away.

The egg was tossed in his hand, and Ye Luoming knocked it on the edge of the bowl with little force, and the egg was intact.

"Huh, it's not cracked?" Ye Luoming looked at the round eggs, she really hadn't beaten the eggs, but the eggs were easy to break, she still knew that the eggs were easy to break, she was too clear about her skills, and she was afraid that it would be bad if the eggs were broken too hard, Ye Luoming was still very careful to beat them, but there was not even a thin slit on the egg.

It seemed that she would have to work a little harder, and the egg was much stronger than she thought.

This time, Ye Luoming had a little strength and knocked towards the edge of the bowl.

However......

The strong egg is still left as it is.

Wipe!

How hard?

"You...... Really? Qiu Mingyu began to doubt, this technique is very blunt, not at all like a person who can crack eggs.

"It's just a cracked egg, what's not going to be." Ye Luoming put in his strength and knocked the egg on the edge of the bowl with a clatter.

The eggs shattered all at once.

shattered, not cracked.

The force was too great, causing the eggs to break very evenly, Ye Luoming screamed "ah", and the eggs fell into the bowl together with the eggshell fragments.

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