Uncle Zhang gave Huo Qi a cold sideways look, and said to Huo Yunque: "Sir, are you going to see Miss Song now? She has been in the kitchen since she came back, and she should have learned a lot by now."
As for the reason, it is better for him not to say.
"I gonna go see."
Huo Yunque nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Huo Qi was innocently looked at by Uncle Zhang, and asked aggrievedly: "Uncle Zhang, did I say something wrong?"
"Ah."
Uncle Zhang sneered and left with his coat in his arms.
He doesn't want to talk to fools.
No wonder Mr. Huo Qi is taken with him, if he is sent to do other things, there will be no bones left to be eaten.
You can't talk more than your brain! What can I do now!
At this point, the kitchen.
A group of cooks stood behind Song Yaoyao in horror, and the corners of Huo Si's mouth twitched, holding a fire extinguisher in his hand, always on guard against accidents.
Song Yaoyao looked at the suspicious object in the pot with a sullen face, feeling bitter and bitter.
Before coming in, Song Yaoyao was very confident.
She wondered, is there anything in this world that she can't learn? As long as she is serious, she can definitely!
As for now—
Song Yaoyao wiped the ashes off her face with an indifferent face.
I can't.
"Song, Miss Song, what do you want to eat, how about we make it, will it be done?"
If this continues, the kitchen will be burned down by Song Yaoyao.
The poor chef is quite old, and seeing Song Yaoyao's pleading face, he was on the verge of crying.
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips, stood there thinking hard for a few seconds, then turned around suddenly, "I see, it must be because I fired too much! I'll try again!"
The chefs: "..."
Can't you say it like it's real? In the past few times, we all thought that you could really do well next time.
result-
The kitchen was almost on fire.
The chefs stood behind Song Yaoyao pitifully, aggrieved, and helplessly.
On the one hand, he was afraid that she would set the kitchen on fire, and on the other hand, he was afraid that she would hurt himself, and that he would be angry again when the husband came back.
"Then I'll make a simple one this time. I can scramble an egg, right?"
Song Yaoyao took a raw egg and knocked it 'lightly'.
"Crack!"
Viscous egg liquid stained her hands.
Song Yaoyao pursed her mouth and became angry: "Even eggs are against me!!"
"Cough..."
Huo Yunque held his forehead and couldn't help laughing out loud.
His little girl is so silly and cute.
"elder brother?!"
Song Yaoyao looked towards the door, and seeing Huo Yunque smiling, she felt even more aggrieved.
"Even you laugh at me!"
Everyone behind them looked at each other and communicated silently with their eyes.
'What should we do now? '
'Mr. is here, why don't we withdraw? '
"You go out first."
Huo Yunque shook his head and walked towards Song Yaoyao.
He took her little hand to the sink, gently washed off the egg liquid on her hand, took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it clean.
"Eggs should be beaten like this, don't use force."
He stood behind Song Yaoyao and bowed his head, and took another egg. I saw him knock and pinch lightly. Divide the egg into two with one hand, the egg shell is not broken at all, and the egg white and egg yolk fall into the small bowl accurately.
Song Yaoyao opened her small mouth, admiringly: "Brother, you know everything!"
"You have to thank your future mother-in-law."
Mrs. Shu is a very lively person, like a sun that will never lose its light. When she was still alive, she taught Huo Yunque that if she had a girlfriend in the future, she should be nice to him. He even drove Huo Yunque to the kitchen on a whim one day, asking him to learn how to cook.
The nickname is: A man who can't cook can't find a girlfriend!