Yin Shaojie squeezed her behind him, "You watch obediently, don't move." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao obediently responded, "Oh." ”

Yin Shaoji couldn't see it, so he reached out to touch the position of the carrot, and after thinking for a few seconds, he began to cut it.

As soon as he cuts, his movements are neat.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned on the side, afraid that he would cut his hand, "Ji, you cut slowly, slowly." ”

"It's fine." Yin Shaojie turned his head sideways to her, but the movement on the knife did not stop.

Mu Xiaoxiao watched him cut the carrots in a few clicks, cut the green peppers, and other side dishes.

His movements are smooth and neat, making it impossible to see that he is invisible.

"You are so amazing," Mu Xiaoxiao issued a heartfelt admiration.

Yin Shaoyu felt her hugging herself from behind, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

He cut it, didn't move, and let her hold it.

Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed on his back for a while, raised his little head, and found that he had cut it.

"You're done?"

"Hmm." Yin Shaoji shook his head.

Why didn't she continue to rub it? He was very comfortable just rubbed.

However, the next moment, Mu Xiaoxiao let go of his hand.

"So what's next?"

Yin Shaojie was a little regretful, but he didn't show it on his face, and said, "Smear the chicken with seasoning, and then put it in to roast, do you want to eat spicy?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao originally wanted to nod, but when she thought that her father was not very spicy, she shook her head and said, "Don't put spicy, Dad doesn't eat spicy." ”

"Hmm." Yin Shaojie asked the maid to bring the washed chicken, as well as the spices.

Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out her little head beside his shoulder, "How do you know what seasoning to put in it?" ”

Yin Shaojie said, "Just let it go, it's almost fine." ”

He can't see now, so he can't take out his phone to read the recipe.

But he had thought about making fried chicken for her before, and when he saw how the fried chicken was made, he also watched the roast chicken by the way, so he had some impressions.

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless, "You just let it go?" What if it doesn't taste good? ”

Yin Shaojie chuckled, "It's not delicious, you have to eat it all." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, "Why me?" It's what you do, and of course it's you who eat. ”

"It's for you to eat, of course you're here to eat."

"But I didn't say to make roast chicken, you have to do it yourself."

"I asked you to choose one of the two, you chose the roast chicken, you forgot?"

“”

The two quarrel every day.

Before he knew it, the seasoning of the chicken was done, and Yin Shaojie asked the maid to put the chicken in the oven.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it, "When can I eat it?" ”

"Not so fast, you eat your salad first." Yin Shaojie grabbed her shoulder and pulled her little head back.

"Oh." Mu Xiaoxiao obediently responded.

She eats a salad with her eyes glued to the oven from time to time.

By the time the roast chicken is ready, it's almost dinner time.

Mu Zhengbai asked the kitchen to cook other Chinese dishes.

Although there are only three people, the table is full of all kinds of delicious food, and it looks very warm.

The roast chicken made by Yin Shaojie was finally baked and put in the middle.

"It smells so good!" Mu Xiaoxiao shouted with a special hand, staring at this roast chicken with bright eyes.

The chef is on the side, cutting the roast chicken and dividing it into plates.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to taste it and boasted, "It's delicious, it's delicious!" Dad, you can taste it too, it's really delicious, it's so amazing! ”

Yin Shaoyu sat opposite her, using a knife and fork elegantly, without the slightest invisible crampedness.

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