The kitchen has become warmer, the pot has been burning red and hot, and there is fire coming out from the edge, making a sizzling sound. Mida still doesn't know what to cook, so in order not to burn the pot, he pours a pot of water into it. A large ladle of water filled half of the pot, and the sizzle finally quieted down.

The mentally handicapped ghost quickly moved an armchair, and placed it next to Mida as requested by Guling Shiyan, closer to the stove, "Put so much water, what do you want to cook?" Guling Shiyan pressed the button The two cushions on the armchair moved the cushions to one side, sat down leisurely with the armrests, and leaned sideways to the other side.Guling Shiyan likes to sit like this very much, and now his butt is uncomfortable no matter how soft the cushion is, so he moved his body again, leaning to one side as much as possible, with one arm on the armrest and two legs together.

"Let me see if there is anything to cook. I'm afraid I'll burn you if you sit so close." Mida moved the pot a few times with a shovel, but the water still didn't boil. He didn't know what to cook. He walked up to Guling Shiyan, pressed it on Guling Shiyan's arm, and bent over to look at Guling Shiyan. He always felt that Guling Shiyan was a little different. Looking carefully, it was the color of the eyebrows. He didn't wear eye makeup or lip gloss. He bought a random color, which was actually okay but he was not used to it.

"I'm going to sit here. After eating, let's go to the street." Guling Siyan hooked Mida's neck, leaned forward and kissed each other's cheek. He felt that there were a lot of things to buy, but he still felt the color of his eyebrows before Make him more comfortable. "Look at what to cook."

"Go to the street?...Okay." Mi Da asked and agreed, he raised Gu Ling Shiyan's face and kissed him on the other's lips, thinking that Gu Ling Shiyan should have a good rest, don't keep tossing , He can go out and buy whatever he wants to buy, but after thinking about it carefully, he doesn't know what kind of Guling Shiyan wants to buy, and he may not necessarily buy it to make Guling Shiyan happy.

There are a lot of things in the cupboard, Mi Da asked Gu Ling Shi Yan what to choose, Gu Ling Shi Yan can do whatever he wants, Mi Da originally thought that Gu Ling Shi Yan would help him, after all he thinks that Gu Ling Shi Yan makes good things , but this time Guling Shiyan just wanted to watch him cooking, which made him not want to go into the kitchen in the future.Considering that Guling Shiyan likes sweeter ones, Mi Da didn't know what to do when he saw the raw ingredients. He chose eggs, candied dates, and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and placed them on the stove. I felt that the rice was too little and went to get onions, but also felt that it was too cheap to make, so I took a large plate of centipedes.

The bodies of those centipedes are somewhat like fresh shrimps, transparent and overflowing, with two fingers as long as they squirm the two rows of feet, and their bodies are constantly swinging. Fortunately, the plate is relatively high, so they cannot climb out, and there is still a little water in the plate , dozens of centipedes huddled in a pile and criss-crossed, with tens of millions of feet crawling non-stop, fresh and energetic, but it looked hairy.Guling Shiyan didn't seem to hate the centipede too much, pointed at the centipede and said, "Do you want to cook this?"

"Do you want to replace it?" Mida picked up the plate of centipedes and looked at the open cabinet. There were other meats in it, comparing fish and chicken, but he was not interested in dealing with those.

"No, you can cook." Guling Shiyan said, as if Mida could cook whatever he wanted, he felt that Mida didn't know how to handle any ingredients, and he didn't help, although the other party was very warm cooking for him , but he felt that the kitchen was not suitable for Mi Da, and it was better not to let Mi Da enter the kitchen again.

After putting things on the stove, Mida didn't know how much to put in. He was thinking very seriously and rarely spoke. There were many kitchen knives on the stove, some big and small, and some long and narrow. I don't know how to use it, so I use whichever one I try.Guling Shiyan moved on the seat, sometimes sitting upright, he would feel tired after a while, looking at Mida's profile, he really wanted to talk to Mida, so he raised the topic and said, "What are you going to do, centipede soup?" , I still want to hear the process."

"Boiled centipede, what's the process?" Mi Da thought of a dish casually, and answered without any hesitation as if he knew it well. He picked up an egg from the big bowl of eggs and didn't rush to deal with it. He looked at Guling Shiyan. , asked suddenly. "You mean the cooking process?"

Gu Ling Shi Yan hummed and nodded. If Mi Da was cooking silently, he would feel very bored. He wanted to see the other party doing things seriously without being too boring.Mi Da felt that Guling Shiyan was a bit clingy, but it had always been like this. Now that he didn’t have a good rest, he ran down to see him, and asked him to talk about the process, making him pretend to understand.

When Buddhism was destroyed before, Mida was able to talk a lot in front of various sects. This kind of nonsense is not difficult for Mida. "If you want to listen to me, put the eggs in first." Mida spoke very fluently, and he didn't know whether it was right to do so. He just said it step by step, and the water in the pot boiled. He broke the eggshell and put it in. He knocked the egg down on the stove, and the egg broke on the stove. The egg white and yolk stuck to the stove, like a puddle of water. Some of the broken eggshells stuck to the egg white. .

"It's broken." Mida said, he broke it without much effort, but he won't use that egg anymore, so he picked up another one.

"You're using too much force." Gu Ling Shiyan thought it was expected, he couldn't even beat an egg, he thought that Mida would knock on the edge of the pot or stove with a little force, or cut it on the cutting board eggshell.

Mida washed the egg and threw it directly into the pot. He knocked and pressed the egg with a shovel. The egg was broken and the shell was broken into many pieces, which floated in the water. The shells were stirred together, and only relatively large pieces were picked up, and there were many small pieces floating in the water that could not be picked up.Mida felt that one egg was not enough, so he got several more, but also only fished out the large eggshells, and many small fragments were flying in the boiling water.

Now it's just a few eggshells, and the pot of water is still drinkable. "Put the candied dates and sweet-scented osmanthus cake in." Mida picked up a plate of candied dates, and when the plate tilted, the candied dates rolled and fell down, splashing a few small splashes, and some of them quickly sank into the water, confused Da picked up another plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. He had never eaten boiled sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, nor did he love them. There were too many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. It has a greasy fragrance, and there is a relatively thin layer of powder piled on the surface of the water. Mida pushed the layer of powder away, and the sugar on the candied dates can be vaguely seen in the water, and lumps of eggs and egg fragments are floating in the water.

"If it's too sweet, it will be greasy. If the centipede is sweet, will it be weird?" Gu Ling Shiyan saw that the powder of the osmanthus cake gradually melted into the water, and the water in the pot began to change color. He frowned slightly, and he He likes sweet ones, but if they are too sweet, he will feel sick. He rubbed his waist, felt tired after sitting for a while, and leaned over to reach for the plate of centipedes.

"If it's too sweet, I'll put something else." Mida handed the centipede to Guling Shiyan. He also thought it would be strange to cook the centipede if it was too sweet. There are a lot of seasonings on the stove, and a large jar of pickled Small red pepper, put more than half of the pepper in, there is a layer of red floating on the surface of the water, pour a lot of salt, spoon after spoon, and put a lot of sauce, the pot is black and red, stir it It became a little strange, it turned out that there were a lot of things floating in the burnt yellow and black, and there was more sediment at the bottom.

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