pearl gem

Chapter 19 The Kitchen Black Hole Was Herself

"Fuck!"

Hearing this from a distance, the boy named "Yue Ke" cursed secretly, quickly tightened the bottle cap and ran away.

However, after running a few steps, he turned back and said to Xie Yuqing, "I'm in the third shift, come to me later, and I'll transfer the money to you."

……

When Xie Yuqing opened her eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

Unknowingly fell asleep.

She looked at the ceiling, feeling very peaceful.

After being blank for a while, she got up and took the time to broadcast live for two hours.

Then I went to Wang Wei's house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went to his house today, I smelled a choking burning smell.

And when Wang Wei opened the door, he was still holding a wooden shovel that had become blackened.

"Are you..." Xie Yuqing paused hesitantly, and asked cautiously, "Are you engaged in biochemical weapons?"

Wang Wei blushed slightly, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I wanted to make dessert for you, but I failed."

"Ah, thanks."

Hearing that he wasn't doing weird things, Xie Yuqing stepped in with peace of mind, and asked politely, "Do you need my help?"

"Great, coach, please help me see why this sago is not familiar." Wang Wei took her to the kitchen as if he had caught a savior.

The air in the kitchen was filled with a burning smell.

Xie Yuqing probed and glanced into the steaming pot, hey, what a guy.

A lump of white and yellowish sticky matter in the pot exudes a burnt smell of fermentation.

Just smelling it makes me feel poisoned.

She was a little shocked, "Are you sure it's sago inside, not paste?"

"Maybe the fire has magnified." Wang Wei was a little embarrassed.

Talent.

Watching him pour out the contents of the pot, finish washing the pot quickly, and then staring at herself desperately, Xie Yuqing sighed inwardly: This is really driving ducks to the shelves, and I have to "start a small stove".

She rolled up her sleeves and decided to give this kitchen black hole Xiaolu a hand, "What dessert do you want?"

Seeing her getting up, Wang Wei quickly arranged the remaining ingredients while answering "Yangzhi Ganlu".

Two 10 minutes later.

beep!beep!beep!
The ear-piercing smoke alarm kept ringing, Xie Yuqing suddenly opened the kitchen window, coughing violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Wei also rushed to the side, breathing in the fresh air outside the window.

After a while, the thick smoke in the kitchen dissipated a little.

The alarm also stopped beeping.

Wang Wei turned his head with lingering fear, looking at the whole group of women with glossy faces, there was a trace of awe in his eyes, "Coach...have you never been in the kitchen?"

"How could it be?" Xie Yuqing smoothed her chest, but she glanced at him, and retorted naturally, "There is something wrong with the coconut milk you bought."

"..."

"Conservative estimate, expired."

"..."

"Even if it hasn't expired, there is a problem with the concentration."

"...Coach." Wang Wei couldn't help interrupting her self-justification, "I bought it according to the recipe of the ingredients."

Afraid she would not believe it, he emphasized, "And I just bought it this morning."

"But didn't you also fail?" Xie Yuqing asked back.

"It's... my first time making desserts." Wang Wei lacked confidence.

"Look, you are the one making desserts to treat me, but you want me to do it in the end. This is not right." Xie Yuqing said seriously, "It also delayed the business."

Probably due to habit, when she argued strongly, she still had the confidence to preach slowly, and for a moment it really made Wang Wei feel that he was wrong.

However, Xie Yuqing's heart was far from the indifference shown.

She is a little guilty.

It is indeed not the first time for her to enter the kitchen - her current house is a kitchen, how can she say that she has never been in the kitchen?

But she was indeed overconfident.

Once upon a time, she was a person who could burn the pot even by cooking quick-frozen dumplings. After getting used to ordering takeaway, she felt that cooking was nothing more than that...

in this way……

The black hole in the kitchen was her own.

But it is not important.

Xie Yuqing secretly encouraged herself: She is a game coach, not a Chinese master, so she has every reason to miss.

In order to quickly turn the matter over, Xie Yuqing raised her hand, patted Wang Wei on the shoulder, and said to him, "Okay, go to class first, I have something to do tonight."

(End of this chapter)