In order not to let him think too much, Huang Xinying then said: "Hanyu, can you help me crack the eggs?" ”

"The eggs are in the basket and the whisk is on your left." She took the time to glance at the electric whisk, which was fine, no need to adjust it again, "You plug it in, then put the egg down, and press the switch again." ”

After speaking, Huang Xinying lowered her head and continued the movements in her hands.

About a minute later.

"Alright." Ye Hanyu said quite accomplishedly.

“ok。” Huang Xinying put down the bowl in her hand and walked over to take a look.

The whole person was immediately stunned, who could tell her why there were so many eggshells in it??

"Did you just put the whole egg in there?"

Ye Hanyu raised his eyebrows, and his expression was still very arrogant: "Hmm, isn't it?" ”

Well, she was wrong, she should have told him to remove the eggshell before beating the eggs.

But even if you've never eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right?

The night boss has a tall IQ of two hundred... As soon as you enter the kitchen, it degenerates into its most primitive state.

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When Ye Hanyu came back, it was already past one o'clock, so the two of them cooked and came out, and it was almost three o'clock.

Although this meal was nominally completed by Huang Xinying and Ye Hanyu together, it was actually completed by Huang Xinying alone.

Because the night boss has grown from small to large, but his ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and Huang Xinying doesn't dare to let him participate at all, and in the end, he just let him stay cool.

He said with disgust but for his sake: "Don't get too close to the fire, the temperature is so high now, if you accidentally suffer from heat stroke, I still have to take care of you, trouble." ”

After the night boss poured water into the boiling oil, Huang Xinying no longer had a good temper with him, and God knows, he almost burned the kitchen!

She wasn't so worried that he would make a mess of the kitchen, but that he would accidentally get hurt, and who knew if he wouldn't be able to think about it again and just take a knife and chop it into his hand?

You must know that the night boss is ignorant, and his reason is not online, and with his broken temper, let alone the kitchen, I am afraid that it will ruin the entire Santa Fe Garden.

Therefore, as soon as he was accidentally regarded by Huang Xinying as a night boss for elderly mentally handicapped children, he was overprotected.

And at this moment, he was standing very calmly and elegantly on the side, away from the fire, knives, and watching her methodically busy.

However, looking at it, Ye Hanyu felt uncomfortable again, and all kinds of active baby looks, he couldn't help but want to step forward to help her, and then take the opportunity to steal a fragrance, and put oil or something.

However, even Huang Xinying, who was extremely focused on pickling various ingredients at the moment, did not forget to keep an eye on his movements from the corner of his eyes.

I knew that he was not so obedient.

"Ye Hanyu, stand still, don't move." She didn't raise her head, and scolded the night boss who was about to move.

The night boss who was reprimanded, instead of being angry, showed a look of infatuation in his eyes, happy and sweet.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that he would have been killed by him before he made a sound, but at this moment, he really stood up obediently and remained still.

After Ye Han Yu'an was divided, Huang Xinying also began to cook by herself, her cooking skills were very good, and she made a few dishes after a while, braised lion's head, Sixi meatballs, steamed fish, Foshan Guanyin lotus, cola chicken wings, and a bowl of cool soup...

Watching her calmly, elegantly, and slowly cooking, there is no doubt that it is also a visual enjoyment.

"Mrs. Night, marry me, so that you can cook for me every day." Huang Xinying had just tidied up the kitchen, washed her hands, and was about to take out the dishes and chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, when Ye Hanyu shamelessly pasted them up, hugged her waist from behind, and the voice sounded in her ears demagogically.