But this one is too dangerous, what if he gets hurt?

Of course not!

Who knows, Yin Shaojie insisted on doing it.

"Fried chicken or roast chicken, you choose."

Mu Xiaoxiao was depressed by his insistence.

It's another choice between two or the other!

She pouted slightly, "Can you not choose?" Can't eat salad? I'm going to lose weight......"

Yin Shaojie retorted to her, "You have a few taels of meat, and you still lose weight, and you are almost the same to fatten up." ”

"Really...... Can I only choose one or the other? Mu Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes worriedly.

He can't see it, how can he do it?

Yin Shaojie said, "You can choose two." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao has no choice but to take him.

She originally wanted her father to persuade him together, but judging by her father's appearance, he was allowed to do so.

"How to choose......"

Mu Xiaoxiao muttered, tangled to death.

"Quick pick." Yin Shaojie urged her.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it for a while, and finally chose roast chicken.

Fried chicken needs to be fried in oil, and the risk factor is relatively high.

And for Christmas, it's better to eat roast chicken.

Let the maid handle the chicken and ingredients, and Yin Shaojie will make her a salad first.

"Didn't you choose to make a roast chicken? Why are you making salads again? Mu Xiaoxiao watched him groping for ingredients in front of the refrigerator, and wanted to grab it, so he did it himself.

Yin Shaoji said, "Don't you want to eat salad?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless for a while.

"I'll make you a salad to eat first, and when the roast chicken is ready, it's almost time for dinner, okay, don't get in the way." Although Yin Shaojie couldn't see it, he seemed to be able to sense her position and waved at her.

Mu Xiao, "Can I do it for you?" I'm here to be your assistant. ”

Yin Shaojie took the fruit to the cooking table and asked the servant to hand him the knife.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw the sharp blade of the knife, and her heart was shocked.

"You don't have to worry about me, it's just a fruit, I can cut it with my eyes closed, if you say, I'm afraid you'll cut your fingers." Yin Shaoyu said disapprerovingly.

He washed the fruit and then began to cut the apples.

With little hesitation or pause, he cut neatly.

Mu Xiaoxiao was terrified on the side, her eyes staring at the blade, afraid that he would cut her fingers.

When he had finished cutting all the fruit, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It was obvious that he was doing it, but she felt so tired that her back was sweaty.

Put the cut fruit in the glass bowl, the maid handed the salad dressing, Yin Shaojie squeezed it out, the movement was very smooth, and it was almost impossible to see that he was blind.

"Eat." Yin Shaojie pushed the finished salad to Mu Xiaoxiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the salad in front of her, her eyes moving slightly.

"I'm going to shoot it first!"

He also made her a salad in an invisible state, how could he not record such a touching moment.

Yin Shaoyu laughed on the side, listening to the footsteps of her running away.

The maid came over with the processed roast chicken ingredients, "Young Master Yin, it's all done, do you want to cut the onions for you?" ”

"No, I'll do it myself."

Yin Shaojie waved his hand, and the maid stepped aside.

Mu Xiaolou took the mobile phone and ran back.

Click, click, slap at the salad.

When she looked up and saw him about to chop the onion, she was stunned for two seconds, and when the knife was about to fall, she shouted, "Stop!" ”

Yin Shaojie stopped moving, "What's wrong?" ”

"How can you cut an onion, an onion irritates the eyes! I'll come, I'll help you cut! Mu Xiaoxiao put down her phone and hurriedly walked around to him, insisting on helping him.

Yin Shaoji frowned, "Don't come here, it's dangerous." ”

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