Chapter 389

The two women ran towards the kitchen and immediately saw corn kernels scattered all over the floor. The two men stood at opposite ends of the kitchen, with corn kernels falling on their heads and clothes.

Wen Xi's eyes widened for a moment, as if they had seen a ghost. When they turned their eyes, they saw the oil pan overturned on the ground. It was pitifully covered on the ground, with corn kernels underneath.

Wen Xi was dumbfounded, Are you guys frying corn kernels?

He Yan's eyes were innocent, It's none of my business.

He pointed to his still-steaming soup pot, in which green vegetables were being blanched, I'm blanching vegetables.

When the two women heard this, their heads turned and they both looked at Mukanai.

This person had a meaningless look on his face, staring at the fallen wok, and said calmly, Accident.

As soon as he finished speaking, a few corn kernels fell from the top of his head as he lowered his head.

Liang Yisheng didn't understand, If it explodes, it will explode, but how could it explode?

Mukanai didn't say anything. While squatting down, he quietly put the remains of the lighter into his pocket.

He just didn't notice that there was a lighter next to the gas stove. It would explode when it got hot enough.

Fortunately, he didn't happen to be standing at the closest distance and only splashed a little corn.

He quickly put the lighter into his pocket and then pretended to collect the corn kernels on the ground.

This small gesture did not escape Wen Xi's eyes, nor could it escape Liang Yisheng's eyes.

Liang Yisheng took something out of his pocket and was startled, Lighter?

Mukana looked at her seriously, I can clean.

Liang Yisheng reacted in a daze, looking up and down to check him, Are you okay?

Mukanai did not respond, seeming to be thinking about how to respond.

Wen Xi came to his senses instantly, walked over and took off the corn kernels from his head, and asked, Are you hurt?

He Yan smiled softly and rubbed the top of Wen Xi's head, It's okay, hiss.

His hand suddenly shrank, which made Wen Xi worried. She grabbed his hand and asked, Is it burned? Is it burned?

He still smiled, It's okay.

Why are you still trying to be brave at this time? Men are also mortal bodies and can feel pain. There is no need to endure it.

Wen Xi immediately pulled him and told him to rinse it under the faucet. The pain on his face was visible to the naked eye.

A satisfied smile appeared in the corners of He Yan's eyes, and he turned his head to meet Mukanai, who was still squatting on the ground, with a victorious smile on his lips.

Mu Janai's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head, clenching his hands tightly, looking uncomfortable.

Liang Yisheng was worried, What's wrong?

pain.

Liang Yisheng: Where does it hurt?

hand.

Liang Yisheng showed an expression of disbelief, Your hand hurts, but you still hold it so tightly?

Mukanai's eyes flashed and he responded quickly, This is this one.

Liang Yisheng immediately pulled him out and prepared to find a piece of ice to apply to him.

The cold water rushed over He Yan's hand, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Wen Xi looked carefully and found that there were some small red spots, but fortunately they were not serious.

Where's the other hand?

He Yan obediently put his other hand into the sink, naturally forming a posture that would hold her in his arms.

Like a lazy snow mastiff, he leaned over and put his chin on her shoulder, smelling the fragrance of her hair and quietly enjoying the process of her washing his hands.

After a while, Wen Xi smelled the smell of boiled vegetables. He turned around and found that the vegetables in the soup pot had been boiled.

He Yan stretched his hand back and turned off the gas, then put his hand back into the pool, It still hurts.

Then flush again. Wen Xi continued to flush for him.

Okay. He smiled softly, leaned in and kissed her cheek.

Liang Yisheng had just wrapped the ice cubes in cloth and was concentrating on giving him a cold compress.

The man watched her movements motionless, his eyes focused on her slender white hands.

Suddenly, he had the idea of ​​holding that hand, and for a moment he lowered his eyes and shook it seemingly accidentally.

His hand didn't hold it, but he held a whole pack of ice cubes, and a stimulating cold feeling burst out in his palm.

Liang Yisheng was startled, Is it very hot?

He lowered his eyes and said, Yeah.

Then I'll get you some more.

Mukanai's pupils shrank and he instinctively pulled the person back.

The force was too strong, causing Liang Yisheng to fall directly into his arms.

Liang Yisheng thought he was hurt by hitting him, so he wanted to get up, but was hugged by him instead.

The man looked straight ahead and said calmly, Just apply it like this.

Liang Yisheng nodded, with a happy smile on his lips.

The two men were honorably wounded. Wen Xi and Liang Yisheng were afraid that the kitchen would suffer again, so they asked them to rest.

Although their cooking skills are not at the level of master chefs, they have appeared in Adventure, Tip of the Tongue! several times. 》, you have to cook in every issue, and you will become proficient in it over time.

Ten minutes later, all the dishes were served.

The presentation of three of the dishes was obviously different from the remaining twelve.

He Yan pushed the three dishes closer to Wen Xi, Just eat these.

Wen Xi glanced at Mukanai's face, obviously displeased.

After all, he was his boss. Wen Xi wanted to give him some face, so he took the initiative to give Liang Yisheng a piece of ribs, and also took a piece himself, Sister Yisheng, have a taste.

They both took it into their mouths at the same time.

He paused at the same time, squinted his eyes at the same time, and his expression became very subtle simultaneously.

Although Mukanai's face showed no obvious emotion, there was a bit of expectation in his eyes.

He Yan drank water slowly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Wen Xi and Liang Yisheng looked at each other, showing a tacit but forced smile.

Wen Xi: Mr. Mu, it's great that you can cook like this for the first time.

Liang Yisheng: Although this is not the first time, ordinary people are like this in the early stages of cooking.

Mu Janai: ...

He silently picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. His eyes darkened, and he immediately took out the tissue, spit it out, and threw it into the trash can.

Then he got up and prepared to throw away the whole plate.

Liang Yisheng's chopsticks crossed over in time, No, it's a waste. Although the taste is a bit strong, I will finish it.

Mukanai: No need.

I don't care, I want to finish. Liang Yisheng put the plate of ribs in front of him to protect it.

Although Mukana did not speak, his expression looked much better than before.

He glanced towards Wen Xi and saw that she was eating deliciously every bite. The bowl was filled with the vegetables He Yan had put for her, and they looked delicious.

This is the expression you should have when eating, instead of swallowing something that may cause diarrhea while swallowing the discomfort.

He silently placed a dish cooked by He Yan in front of Liang Yisheng, Eat this.

He Yan and Wen Xi looked at each other and smiled, finally making progress.

Liang Yisheng shook his head, I don't like eating this, so I will eat these.

After she finished speaking, she ate several dishes and puffed out her cheeks and smiled at Mugana, These are actually delicious, really.

Wen Xi was moved by Liang Yisheng and reached out to try other dishes.

The taste is ok.

She gave Mukana a thumbs up.

Then continue to eat the dishes cooked by He Yan.

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Finished today.

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