Flying Edge accidentally knocked down the witch

Chapter 148 No more cooking!

Yun Yi lifted the apron with a dark face, watching the egg yolk slowly slide down on the apron.

Why is it so difficult to crack an egg?
The strength in the hand must be controlled very precisely, if it is too small, it cannot be peeled off, but if it is too big, it will fly out like this.

Yun Yi quickly took a photo and sent it to Chen Shun.

Night Witch: [I'm back from cooking.jpg]
Dependent of the Night: [You did a good job, don’t do it again next time. ]
The Witch of the Night: [Wait, oh, you will see the golden egg fried rice I made later, don't cry and come to my house and let me share some with you! ]
After sending this message, Yun Yi put the phone aside, changed the apron, cleaned it, took it to the balcony to dry it, and changed into a clean one and tied it up.

This time she turned serious.

Can't let Chen Shun look down upon himself!
In the future, he has to beg him to cook for him.

Chen Shun has already fried two dishes and is eating happily.

One meat and one vegetarian, and also cooked an egg soup.

He took a photo and sent it to Yunyi.

Dependents of the Night: [It’s really not possible, just come to my house to eat. ]
There was no reply, and Chen Shun felt that the food was not so delicious.

Presumably the little witch is still fighting with the eggs.

It shouldn't be long before we hear from her again.

Chen Shun slowed down the speed of eating, chewing and swallowing slowly.

Waiting for dinner with the photo of the little witch.

In order to prevent the little witch from starving because the last meal made by the little witch was too unpalatable, Chen Shun took this opportunity to send many attention points to Yun Yi.

Family of the Night: [When frying, put more cooking oil in the pot, not only enough for scrambled eggs, but also consider the rice... Don't overheat the fire, remember to break up the rice if it agglomerates... Put some flavorful coloring in soy sauce, salt Just put a little less...]
However, Yun Yi did not see any news from Chen Shun at this time.

She was very serious this time, and she maintained good strength in her hands, and finally cracked the eggs into the bowl.

After breaking up the eggs, Yun Yi looked at the biggest enemy in this battle.

That's gas stoves and pans!

When she was a child, she was always afraid of the crackling sound of the gas stove when it was ignited.

Yun Yi covered one of his ears, straightened his hands, and slowly squatted down.

She tried hard to reach the switch of the gas stove with her right hand, closed her eyes and pressed it in fear, and ignited it.

Failed.

She tried again and was lucky this time to catch the fire.

Yun Yi remembered what his sister said before, to wait for the pot to heat up before adding oil.

Just wait quietly.

She stretched her palm over the frying pan with some fear.

This is the method my sister taught her. If you can feel the heat, it means that the pot is ready.

Yun Yi poured some cooking oil on the pan, and the pan began to emit white gas slowly.

Guessing that the oil was about to heat up, she picked up the beaten egg liquid and tiptoedly poured it into the pot.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a crackling sound exploded in the kitchen.

It was this kind of sound that Yun Yi was afraid of, so she hurriedly let out a coquettish cry, protecting her face and hiding away, not daring to go forward to stir fry for a while.

But she knew that if she didn't turn it over, the egg would soon become burnt black.

Yun Yi hesitated.

She nervously grabbed the spatula, stepped forward slowly, stuck at the limit distance, and tried to poke the solidified and yellow-brown egg with the spatula.

Suddenly crackling, hot oil splashed.

A drop of hot oil flew out and precisely splashed on the inside of Yun Yi's wrist.

"Ugh..."

Yun Yi wailed, and almost dropped the spatula in his hand.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, she bit her wrist to relieve the pain.

It's dangerous to cook.

After marrying Chen Shun, let him cook.

He has rough skin and thick flesh, so he is not afraid of being scalded by oil.

Gradually, the crackling sound of the hot oil in the pot subsided, and Yun Yi finally got the courage to stir fry it.

It looked great from the front, with that perfect golden brown color, but when you flip it over, the bottom of the egg is all charred and black.

The corner of Yun Yi's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that his first official cooking trip would end here.

"No, if you don't make a meal, you will definitely be laughed at by Chen Shun."

"Besides, isn't the appearance on the first side pretty good?"

Yun Yi quickly convinced herself that she couldn't just give up.

Anyway, Chen Shun is not here, as long as the appearance looks past, how can he know that the back is actually scorched black?
She immediately proudly took a picture of the fried egg and sent it over.

Although Chen Shun felt that it was a bit weird, it was different from the eggs he usually fried, but he didn't notice anything.

I can only praise Yun Yi a few words.

Yun Yi then poured the cold rice into the pot, and stir-fried it together with the fried eggs.

After frying, the scorched fried eggs immediately showed their true colors, and the egg fried rice was white and black.

Bright colors.

Yun Yi's face gradually darkened.

Forget it, things are up to now, so let's continue to fry.

She imitated her sister's usual posture and stir-fried it several times in a decent manner.

Then he took out the small green vegetables after filtering the water with satisfaction, and raised the kitchen knife to prepare to cut the vegetables.

After I add these greens to the egg fried rice, I will be able to cover up those burnt black colors to a certain extent.

In this way, the rice fried by yourself will not look ugly.

And this is the first time I do it, Chen Shun must not find a reason to laugh at himself!

Then he complained that cooking was too difficult, and he was scalded by hot oil several times, which made him feel sorry for himself.

It is best to be able to fool him into taking on the responsibility of cooking by himself after marriage.

Hey, the plan works.

"Ow!"

Yun Yi's body trembled, his hands softened, and he threw the kitchen knife on the kitchen counter.

She moved her index finger in front of her and stared carefully.

Sure enough, after a while, blood oozes out.

She was lost in thought about Chen Shun just now, and she didn't pay attention to the knife at all, and she cut her finger as expected.

This is not an animated drama, why do such plots keep appearing?
Yun Yi washed off the blood, put his fingers in his mouth, and the smell of rust spread to the base of his tongue.

At this time, it should be Chen Shun who suddenly ran over anxiously, grabbed his finger and blew gently, and then put it in his mouth.

She licked the wound and began to heal the cut with magic.

Immediately the wound began to slowly heal.

In addition to some pain, only a very faint knife mark can be seen on the outside.

"This... I won't show it to Chen Shun."

She pursed her mouth, and wanted to let Chen Shun know that she was bleeding, but after thinking about it carefully, she still didn't choose to tell Chen Shun about it.

She wanted Chen Shun to feel sorry for herself.

But not through something this truly heart-wrenching.

Yun Yi also poured the green vegetables into the pot, and stir-fried them carefully. After confirming that they were all cooked, he turned off the stove and put the fried rice with eggs into a bowl.

She deliberately picked up the burnt black fried egg on the surface and ate it.

"Yue... so bitter."

In this way, the appearance of the whole bowl of rice is very good.

She excitedly took out her mobile phone, picked up the egg fried rice, showed a proud and sweet smile, and showed Chen Shun the results of her hard work for so long.

Chen Shun had already finished his meal, washed the pots and bowls, and sat on the sofa to practice.

Mao didn't practice it.

As soon as the phone received the message, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the phone into his hand.

See if Yun Yi sent a message.

Sure enough.

Night Witch: [Image]
Witch of the Night: [Hey, who dares to say that I can't cook?proud.jpg]
Witch of the Night: [How is it, does it look delicious? ]
Chen Shun clicked on the picture, first clicked to save, and then read the content.

The little witch held a bowl of fried rice with eggs, proudly raised her head and smiled.

Chen Shun also laughed with her at first, but just looking at it, he felt that this photo was a bit weird.

It was the same as the fried egg she took for herself.

The color of this egg fried rice is also wrong, like iron falling from the bottom of the pot, there are a little black spots.

And you can tell at a glance that there is no soy sauce, and I am afraid that even the salt is not added.

Dependent of the Night: [It looks okay, how is it, have you eaten it? ]
At this time, Yun Yi was indeed eating the rice he cooked.

"The taste is actually okay, but it's so bland, there's no smell at all..."

Only a little bit of burnt and oily taste of eggs.

"I forgot all the soy sauce and salt..."

She didn't see the message Chen Shun sent to herself until she was done.

But it's not bad anyway, as long as you can fill your stomach.

Yun Yi thought so.

After all, there will always be a special bonus for eating the first meal that you complete independently.

Even if it doesn't taste good, it's okay.

The Witch of the Night: [It’s okay, but I forgot to put salt, it’s tasteless, bland. ]
Dependent of the Night: [Who told you not to read my news! ]
Didn't you just show off so proudly?
Holding the phone in his hand, Chen Shun clicked on the photo sent by Yun Yi, imagining that she should have a disgusted face at the moment, and when compared with this photo, he immediately felt a little funny.

"what?"

Chen Shun zoomed in on the photo a little bit, and seemed to have grasped a sense of disobedience just now.

But what exactly it is, Chen Shun hasn't figured it out yet.

He could only carefully enlarge the part that he felt was strange, and then carefully opened it again.

"Does Yun Yi have such a habit? Why don't I know?"

Chen Shun's gaze finally settled on Yun Yi's left hand.

In the photo, Yun Yi is holding a mobile phone with his right hand to take pictures, and his left hand is holding a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

But, why is the index finger slightly raised?

Chen Shun quickly went through the similar postures of the little witch in his memory in the past, and he didn't have the impression that she would raise her index finger to hold something.

Is it because the index finger hurts when it touches the wall of the bowl?

Chen Shun hurriedly sent a voice message.

Nightborn: [5"] ("Did you cut your finger?")
Yun Yi turned on the voice, and she was also a little surprised when she heard Chen Shun's anxious voice.

How did Chen Shun know this?
Witch of the Night: [How do you know? ]
Dependent of the Night: [You just said it was cut? ]
The Witch of the Night: [Okay, I won’t lie to you, it was cut, but I cured it with magic, and now it’s still a little itchy. ]
Yun Yi saw that Chen Shun had been displaying "typing" repeatedly.

She knew that it was Chen Shun who wanted to comfort herself, and also wanted to warn herself not to touch the knife again, but she didn't know how to word it, and she was in a tangle.

Night Witch: [I will be more careful next time, okay. ]
The kin of the night is typing...

Dependent of the Night: [Why don't you come to my house for dinner next time. ]
Witch of the Night: [That's what you said, I'll eat a spoonful when I go to your house for dinner! ]
Yun Yi sent an emoji of a huge spoon half a person's height.

Dependent of the Night: [It doesn't matter how much you eat, in short, without me... and your sister by your side, you'd better not touch the knife. ]
Witch of the Night: [I am not a child, I have my own sense of proportion! ]
Dependents of the Night: [Be obedient! ! ]
Yun Yi chewed the rice in his mouth, and after seeing these words, he was stunned for a few seconds, and stopped chewing.

The tasteless rice was inexplicably tinged with a hint of sweetness.

Witch of the Night: [Just listen to you...]
(End of this chapter)