villain?At the beginning, the marriage robbery was taken down by the heroine!

Take Ning Yuewu out of the refrigerator.

At the same time, a tuna half as tall as her was brought out with her.

Wei Yan now knows why even a fish can be found in the refrigerator even if it is taken from it.

Picking one that is so big feels like it is heavier than her. It would be a ghost to keep the center of gravity stable.

"By the way, isn't what you want to do steamed fish?"

Looking at the tuna in Ning Yuewu's arms, if there are outsiders looking at it now, they will definitely sigh that Wei Yan's arm strength is amazing.

Carrying a girl and a tuna of such a large size in one hand is like carrying a chicken without shaking the hand.

"Yeah, what's the problem? Didn't I take the fish?"

She didn't resist, and just let Wei Yan mention it. Ning Yuewu's eyes were blank, and she blinked twice, as if she wasn't confused by her thoughts.

"No, have you ever seen someone else steaming tuna?"

Not knowing how to complain for a while, the corner of Wei Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

What he wanted to say was that when newcomers cook, they overturn their cars because they have messed up thoughts, such as adding pineapple when scrambling eggs, adding beef when boiling sugar water and so on.

I always think that two delicious ingredients will taste the same when they collide.

If not, honestly cook according to the method learned online, no matter how unpalatable it can be, let alone dark cuisine.

"No one has tried it, so it doesn't mean it's not the right choice. Doesn't Brother Wei Yan hate innovation? But without innovation, human beings can't progress!"

They didn't realize how horrible their actions were. After all, it was commonplace for their doctors to use weird things to prescribe medicine.

If it was steamed fish with rats and cockroaches, she might still feel that it was wrong, saying that it was not okay to use tuna as steamed fish, and she probably would not be able to understand why in her life.

"No, why do you still treat me like a sinner who hinders human progress, do what you want, whatever you want."

I feel that it is a bit troublesome to explain this truth to Ning Yuewu.

The main reason is that Wei Yan really didn't know how to explain it, and he just intuitively told him that doing so would not taste good.

But since Ning Yuewu wants to do it, let her do it, at least she is using fish to make steamed fish, not something weird.

"Can you handle it? Although the internal organs should have been cleaned out, do we have to cut them into pieces for steaming? We don't have such a big pot at home, do we?"

With his arms akimbo helplessly, Wei Yan feels that he is now a little bit back to the past.

When he was very young, he played house with his younger sister, and he seemed to have the same feeling, as if he was a boy, so he should be a father, but his sister insisted on him being a mother, and he said no. It can be like this, but my sister still insists on him explaining why.

He was only eight years old at that time, and he knows why!

"Brother Wei Yan, don't underestimate people."

A pair of beautiful eyes curved into crescents proudly, as if she had touched her best field, Ning Yuewu suddenly became confident.

In just the blink of an eye, she didn't know where she came from, and she took out a scalpel. The sharp tip of the knife felt like it could cut the skin open with a light touch.

"You... cut fish with a scalpel?" Wei Yan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Is there any problem?" Ning Yuewu blinked innocently, "Not all are meat, but all knives are also knives, and compared to kitchen knives, scalpels are easier for me to use, and the cutting effect should be the same Yes."

"no problem……"

There are too many things I can complain about today.

Because Wei Yan himself is not very good at cooking, and he really doesn't understand the difference between a knife and a knife.

Let her use whichever one Ning Yuewu likes to use.

"Then since there is no problem, I will start."

Waving the shiny scalpel in her hand, Ning Yuewu soon got busy.

Looking at her clean and neat movements, she obviously looked very relaxed and didn't use much force, but the piece of meat was easily separated.

In just a few minutes, the tuna, which was half as tall as her, was handled by her just like that.

There is almost no fish meat visible on the fish bones, and it is called a clean one. The pieces of dark red fish meat are almost exactly the same in terms of shape and size, like pieces of orange-red fish. Tofu is placed on the table.

This seems to be enough to make Wei Yan wonder if Ning Yuewu has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

What I have to say is that I didn't expect the knife skills of the scalpel and the knife skills in cooking to be universal.

This made Wei Yan feel that the turnover rate of Ning Yuewu's cooking today has dropped a lot.

This is a good thing.

"The steamed fish you made today should refresh my perception many times."

With his hips on his hips, Wei Yan shook his head lightly, looking at the neatly arranged pieces of 'fish tofu', it's really quite interesting to watch.

I just don't know what will happen after steaming.

"Of course, after all, it's my girl."

As if she really thought that Wei Yan was praising her, Ning Yuewu patted her chest triumphantly.

Immediately afterwards, she put all the pieces of fish tofu on a plate, as if she wanted to just put it on the steamer.

"No, just put it on it directly?"

Hastily pulled Ning Yuewu back.

Although Wei Yan had already decided not to interfere with Ning Yuewu's actions.

But is steamed fish steamed on a steamer?

Steaming fish like steaming bread is not right no matter how you look at it?

"Ah? Isn't it right? Isn't this just steaming? Steamed fish should be steamed like this, then taken out and put on a plate, and finally poured with a little soy sauce?"

It seems that she has no common sense at all... It should be said that Ning Yuewu does lack common sense.

After all, she has never been in the kitchen since she was a child. When Ning Yuewu was a child, besides going to school, she learned medical skills from her master. If you ask her the acupuncture point map of the human body, she may be able to point out all of them for you.

But if you ask her how to steam the steamed fish, she might not be able to answer it.

"But don't you think that if you steam it like this directly, the fish will become dry? Haven't you ever eaten steamed fish? Even steamed fish is not dry, right?"

"But in the end, it has to be drizzled with soy sauce anyway, won't it be wet after being drizzled with soy sauce?"

"..."

If it is wet, it is indeed wet.

Wei Yan couldn't refute for a while.

It's still the same as before, because he didn't bother to explain, what is the essential difference between being wet and being wet with soy sauce, so Wei Yan simply let Ning Yuewu do whatever he likes.

"Okay, what you said makes sense, then put it up, and I'll help you."

In the face of troublesome things, Wei Yan's goal has always been obedience.

If he can avoid troublesome things, Wei Yan will definitely not ask for trouble. After all, he does not add points. The main reason is that he does not think that just a few words from him can turn this uneatable dinner tonight. can eat.

Isn't it all about eating takeaway together in the end?

"Brother Wei Yan is really caring."

Watching Wei Yan help her pack the fish tofu piece by piece, Ning Yuewu was beaming with joy.

After all, the steamer is placed on the cabinet, and the steamer itself is almost one meter high.

With her height, if she wants to put fish on it, she has to stand on tiptoe desperately, which is still a bit difficult for her.

Originally, there were fewer opportunities to see each other after growing up, and she and Wei Yan were not as close as they were when they were young, and people would become different.

But now it seems that Brother Wei Yan is still as caring as he was when he was a child.

"What's the matter, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

After placing the fish pieces for Ning Yuewu, she started making soy sauce on her own.

Obviously, from the beginning to the end, none of the steps were correct, but Ning Yuewu still seemed to be very concerned about the dish.

She yelled, saying that soy sauce is the soul of steamed fish, and then started to find the recipe on Du Niang.

However, what Wei Yan wanted to say was that since he knew that he could search for recipes on Baidu, he started looking for them when he was cooking!

Then you don't have to take the steamer directly and steam the steamed fish like steamed buns!

Obviously the fish has just been served in the steamer, but Wei Yan can already imagine the taste of the cooked fish.

It's probably the feeling of mixing some fish skin with lime powder, then adding soy sauce and drying it.

It's powdery, dry, and maybe salty.

After watching Ning Yuewu's side, of course Wei Yan wanted to go see what was going on with Qu Mengyun's side.

What made Wei Yan a little bit unexpected was... I didn't expect that the rooster was quite physically strong.

After running on the treadmill for so long, it is still struggling.

Although it looked completely out of breath.

"What are you doing now?"

He ignored the rooster on one side, because Qu Mengyun didn't seem to be focusing on it either.

At this moment, she was standing in front of the stove, in front of her was a big pot, and she was holding a spoon, as if stirring something in the pot.

Originally thought she was cooking soup, but when Wei Yan took a closer look, it seemed to be sesame paste.

But this made Wei Yan feel a little confused.

Obviously it's dinner, how can anyone make sesame paste for dinner?Shouldn’t you drink sugar water after meals or after midnight snack?

"Why do you suddenly cook sesame paste and drink it? Do you want to drink it?"

After all, it seemed that what Qu Mengyun made was much more realistic than what Ning Yuewu was going to make.

After all, it didn't look like the car was going to roll over at all, so Wei Yan wasn't so nervous. Although eating sesame paste for dinner was a particularly miraculous thing, it was only miraculous.

It won't be so magical that he can transform into Godzilla.

It's just that the next second, what Qu Mengyun said made him feel something was wrong.

"Sesame paste? What are you talking about? I'm just making dinner. How can I cook sesame paste?"

Qu Mengyun didn't look back at him, but asked with some doubts.

"..."

For a moment, she was completely silent by Qu Mengyun's words.

But in this pot, the dark stuff still looks sticky, what else could it be except sesame paste?

"If it's not sesame paste, why is it black?"

Suddenly bursts of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Wei Yan quickly looked around, as if he wanted to see what Qu Mengyun was doing from the surrounding environment.

However, it is a pity that Qu Mengyun is a person with extreme cleanliness.

Even the stove where she was cooking, the places next to her were spotless, with almost no traces of cooking.

"Of course it's because I added cuttlefish juice, giggling."

Bian and Wei Yan explained, Qu Mengyun chuckled twice.

The laughter was quite touching, but I don't know if it was affected by the things in the pot, but from Wei Yan's ears, Qu Mengyun's laughter was somewhat scary.

"Ink, cuttlefish juice?"

Wei Yan's pupils shrank almost as soon as he heard these three words.

"So what's in this pot?"

"It's soup, seafood soup, how does it look appetizing?"

"..."

There was silence for a while.

Wei Yan's mind seemed to be down a bit. Hearing Qu Mengyun's tone of course, he began to wonder for a while whether he had lost his knowledge.

But does anyone really squeeze squid juice into the seafood soup?

But fortunately, looking at the bubble balls in the pot, which kept churning and then exploded, like disgusting snot bubbles, Wei Yan regained his judgment.

Because no matter how he looked at it, his instinct told him that this pot of soup did not look edible at all.

"No, no matter how you look at it, doesn't it look right? You will definitely have diarrhea if you eat it, right?"

Originally, he wanted to remind Qu Mengyun to quickly change a pot of soup, or make it again, but Wei Yan didn't expect that.

"Oh, how do you know that this is what I want, Yanyan."

Looking back, on Qu Mengyun's pretty fair little face, a pair of beautiful eyes were hollow, and her face was also full of gloomyness.

No matter how she looked at her current expression, Wei Yan felt that she wanted to tear herself apart.

"So tonight... Yan Yan must obediently drink up all this pot of soup."

At this moment, a piercing chill hit Wei Yan's back almost immediately.

It felt as if he was in a ten-thousand-year ice cellar. Wei Yan was a little familiar with this feeling. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that Qu Mengyun was angry.

"You're angry?"

Tentatively asking, Wei Yan also hurriedly recalled what he did wrong, which made the young lady suddenly angry.

"Brother Wei Yan, you are really caring~"

Gently holding her face in jade hands, Qu Mengyun's beautiful eyes without any smile were bent into crescent moons. She was obviously imitating the way Ning Yuewu said nonsense just now, but it was obviously a compliment. Speaking from Qu Mengyun's mouth, it became extremely yin and yang.