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Ye Chen rushed out of the room and followed the smell to the kitchen door. After seeing who was inside, he was about to open the door, but when he turned the door, he couldn't open it. Yan Wanji who was inside heard the noise and turned to face Ye Chen. He showed a sweet smile.

"Hey! What are you thinking! This is my kitchen! Come out quickly! Open the door!"

Ye Chen patted on the door vigorously and shouted along the way, but Yan Wanji ignored him, immersed in his own thoughts, um, the water has been put in, and it is about to open, put down all the meat, ginger and garlic Let’s cook it, pour down a small basket of things, ginger is a whole piece, a bag of chicken is washed and poured down directly, not to mention garlic, and bitter gourd and shiitake mushrooms are added in it, turn the heat to the maximum , It's cooked quickly on high heat, cover the lid, and the soup is done.

Broccoli and lean meat are fried together, and some potatoes can be added. I haven’t tried eating them together. Yes, I can also add some eggs, four eggs per person.The broccoli was torn badly by Yan Wanji, because she couldn't cut it, it was all shredded, and then the lean meat was cut into chunks, and the potatoes were also chunks, a few big pieces, put the oil first and then the four eggs When it started to get dark, it was about the same time. Pour all the broccoli and the like just now, and then put three tablespoons of salt, put more to taste, pour some water and cover it.

Looking at the fish left in the bag, I feel a little disgusted. Forget it. I ate so much. I don’t want it. I put it in the refrigerator first. After waiting for a while, I opened the lid. There was also something black mixed together, Yan Wanji felt that his technique was very good, he put it on a plate, he didn't care whether the pieces of meat and potatoes were cooked or not.

I started to fry the next dish. The layers of old skin on the outside of the onion were not lost at all, and they were peeled off together. The carrot was cut into several circles with a knife and then put in. It seems that when others cook, garlic is added, right? The next few petals were thrown in without even smashing the skin. In view of the fact that it had been scorching, Yan Wanji put in more and more water, and when it was out of the pot, it couldn't fit on a plate, so I put it in a small basin...

By the time the dishes that were completely unremarkable were finished, Yan Wanji had forgotten that the soup was still cooking. Ye Chen, who was watching Yan Wanji's entire cooking process outside the door, was so shocked that he was speechless. He knew Yan Wanji's cooking skills. It sucks, I didn't expect to be able to make such a... dish with so many beautiful ingredients... To be precise, it's not a dish anymore...

It has long been discovered that the soup is already bubbling desperately, Yan Wanji is still tossing those few dishes, Ye Chen is already desperate, it's good, let's wait for frying, and buy a new soup maker later.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a chirping sound, and the ear-piercing sound of porcelain cracking resounded throughout Ye's house. Yan Wanji turned around, and the soup was gone, and it was full of black unknown objects, still smoking, so he quickly took a piece Wet rag to turn off the fire, oh my god, this is too unburnt, bad review.

Anyway, no matter what, I just don’t admit that my skills are bad.Ye Chen yelled outside the door, "Yan Wanji! If you don't open the door, wait for me to kick it open and I'll kill you!"

The two little cats were watching TV in the living room, Mo Wei took a look at the movement over there, "Do you really need to take a look?"

Ye Maozi didn't even look at it, just kept staring at the TV screen, put a grape in his mouth, "No need, brother will take care of it."

Yan Wanji wiped the sweat from his head, turned around and opened the door, and said in a disgusted tone, "Isn't it just to make soup, and the things in your house are too rotten, and it will go bad after making soup."

Ye Chen looked at the pot of "soup" distressedly, grabbed Yan Wanji's shoulders with both hands, and shook back and forth, "You are the worst! You are the worst! Do you know that these things are my favorite! You put Broken! Broken!"

After shaking Yan Wanji, Ye Chen calmed down slowly, no, this dangerous person can't stay here anymore, grabbed Yan Wanji, dragged him out of the gate, and closed the gate with a "bang", Yan Wanji was still holding a shovel in one hand, blinking She rolled her eyes twice, not knowing where she had offended her friends, and looking at the closed door in front of her, Yan Wanji looked bewildered.

Witnessing Wanyan Wanji being dragged out of the door, Ye Maozi said quietly, "Brother treasures those things in his kitchen the most. If Ah Ji destroys one, it's no wonder he doesn't blow it up."

Seeing Ye Chen furiously tidying up things in the kitchen and thinking about something, Ye Maozi shrank his head, forget it, brother is so angry, I'd better wait for his anger to subside before pleading with Ji, poor Ji Standing outside the door for more meetings.

Ye Chen looked at the messy dishes in the kitchen, a sneer appeared on his usually expressionless face, and he took out all the dishes and put them on the dining table, Ye Maozi and Mo Wei came over and saw only one dish Like mud mixed with grass and soot, a plate like purple sweet potato paste with tomatoes...

After reading it, he lost his appetite. Mo Wei frowned and went back to the sofa silently. Ye Maozi said directly,

"What is this, can I eat it?"

Seeing the reactions of the two people, Ye Chen was satisfied, and went back to the kitchen to fry the fish, and cooked a little noodle soup by himself, how much is a little, just enough for three people.

"Maomao, go and call that guy outside the door back." Ye Chen opened his mouth.

After getting his brother's order, Ye Maozi opened the door, Yan Wanji was sitting on the steps, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he hurriedly turned his head and stood up, seeing that it was Ye Maozi, Yan Wanji went to Ye Maozi's side and asked

"Little cat, are you finally here to open the door?"

Ye Maozi could feel a sharp gaze coming from behind, hehehe laughed twice, and mourned for Yan Wanji in his heart, you just wait to eat it and go to the hospital...

The dining table was divided into two completely different parts. On one side, there were three identical noodles, and a plate of brightly colored and beautifully plated fish.On the other side, there were a few... dishes that looked ugly and looked unappetizing.

Yan Wanji looked at the distribution situation,

"Don't you eat what I make? It's delicious."

Ye Maozi and Mo Wei sat on both sides of Ye Chen, shaking their heads together, and Ye Chen stared at Yan Wanji again,

"Just eat your own big meal, we don't need you to worry about it."

Picking up a piece of fish meat and putting it in his mouth, it really is still his own.

Yan Wanji also hummed, "Forget it if I don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." I thought silently in my heart, is the food I made so unpalatable? It's so pretty, and it comes in various colors.

I picked up a purple thing that looked like onion petals, well, it was an onion petal, put it in my mouth, and I wanted to spit it out as soon as I chewed it. I saw that the three people on the opposite side were all looking at me, and the thing I was about to spit was hard Being swallowed by Yan Wanji, he smiled with a distorted face, which made the three of them feel uncomfortable. In fact, there were only two of them, and one of them was quite happy.

After trying to taste every plate, Yan Wanji couldn't help it anymore. The onions were sweet before, but why are they so bitter today? What kind of bitterness is there? It's ten times as bitter as the original bitter gourd juice.

And that broccoli, why is it so salty, obviously only put a spoonful of salt!That's a spoonful, it's just a spoonful of the kind of hotel soup.

As for the other things... I don't want to talk about it. I finally understood why Ye Chen locked himself in the dark room. Yan Wanji rushed to the toilet and rinsed his mouth more than ten times before he felt better.

After coming out, he walked behind Ye Chen and rubbed his shoulders for Ye Chen who was eating noodles

"Well, ah, I know it's not right for me to break your things, so I'll compensate you for the pot you said you liked the most last year."

Hearing the pot that Yan Wanji was talking about, Ye Chen's eyes lit up. After Yan Wanji bought that pot last year and Ye Chen saw it, Ye Chen wanted it all the time, but Yan Wanji liked it too, so he was not willing to give it to him.

This time I ruined someone else's pot. Compared with asking for a pot, it is more worthwhile to exchange it for my friend's meal.

Seeing Ye Chen's silence, Yan Wanji knew there was something to be done,

"Ah, I'm a little hungry..."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen's cold snort came out,

"You still know you're hungry"

That's what he said, but Ye Chen still got up and went into the kitchen.Ye Maozi looked at Yan Wanji's coaxing skills, it was really amazing.

Yan Wanji sat down at the position just now, and saw the plates of homemade dishes on the table.Picked it up in disgust, and dumped it into the trash can.

The author has something to say:

I found that the rhythm ahead is a bit fast hahahaha, it’s better to slowly sweeten, Wen Wen’s life is the most beautiful.