Big boss's palm fox pet

"1. Before breaking the eggs, shake the eggs a few times. 2. Knock the shaken eggs on the side of the bowl..." Xiao Qi muttered to himself, knocking the eggs gently on the side of the bowl Egg, clumsily like a yellow-haired toddler.

"Brother Xiao, why are you dawdling? I have washed all the potatoes, you—" Ning Wutian's voice stopped abruptly, "Hahahahahaha! My God, Brother Xiao hahahahaha..."

Xiao Qi's mobile phone was placed on the dining table, and Ning Wutian saw his search term at a glance: how to beat eggs.

Quickly turned the phone face down, Xiao Qi waved him away: "Go, go, wash your potatoes!"

"Isn't it easy to break an egg? Do you still need Du Niang?" Ning Wutian laughed wildly, took the bowl and punched it down, and the two eggs shattered, "Look, what a big deal."

Mu Lin and Ji Fengqing put down their work and walked over. Ning Wutian triumphantly handed over a bowl of mixture containing egg liquid and broken eggshells to Mu Lin: "Here, the eggs are finished."

"Egg, it, it's... finished..." Mu Lin froze on the spot, reaching out his hand hesitantly, not knowing how to take the bowl.

Ji Feng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and uttered a word: "Get lost."

"Ah...ah?" Ning Wutian almost doubted his ears.

"Get out!" Ji Feng blushed with embarrassment and anger, raised his rolling pin and beat him up: "Hurry up! Get out! You will destroy all the good eggs!"

"Ahh! Don't hit me! I'll just go out." Ning Wutian put down the bowl aggrieved, and fled back to the living room in a hurry.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Qi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and pouted towards the living room: "Then I too..."

Mu Lin smiled understandingly: "Go, go, we are here."

After the kitchen was clean, Ji Feng sighed lightly at the mixture in the bowl, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Xiaotian, he went to the house to uncover the tiles, and he is proficient in eating, drinking, and playing. I'm afraid I can't expect to cook in this life."

Ning Wutian also helped him at home before, but it was a waste of time: he vowed to cook for him and drove him out of the kitchen, but he suddenly smelled of cigarettes while drawing the design——Ning Wutian Putting unwashed vegetables and uncut meat into the pan and frying, and without adding water or oil, it burned the bottom of the pan...

Originally thought that assigning a clear small task to Ning Wutian could avoid the tragedy, but unexpectedly, he made a fool of himself.

"Actually, I'm quite happy to see him stay with Mr. Xiao." Ji Feng rolled out the dough lightly, and glanced back at the two people in the living room.

"Ah? Why?" Mu Lin was a little puzzled.

Ji Feng smiled lightly and said: "When he was in high school, he liked to brag and always said that he was number one in the world. After so many years, he is still the same, jumping up and down, running the train with his mouth full, only when Mr. Xiao is around, he can be more peaceful Son."

Said, Ji Feng lightly shook his head, and continued to roll out the dough.

"What about you?"

"Huh? Me..." Mu Lin stopped slicing potatoes, leaned on the edge of the dining table and thought for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "I'm quite happy. Xiao Qi, it's always been like this, Ann He is quiet and not noisy, as if he can do everything well, and nothing can trouble him, I didn't expect him to be able to beat eggs."

Mu Lin couldn't help laughing, Xiao Qi had always been so perfect that he only dared to look up, but two eggs made him fall from the altar to the world.

Ji Feng teased lightly: "Damn, both of them are delicate young masters, and they don't touch the spring water with their fingers."

"It's just a pity that I lost two eggs."

"It's a pity, Shanren has his own tricks." Ji Fengqing showed a sly smile on his face.

……

In the living room, Xiao Qi and Ning Wutian sat upright, and the other lay down like a disabled person.

Ning Wutian watched the live broadcast of the basketball game on the big screen of the TV, but Xiao Qi lacked interest and looked into the kitchen from time to time.

"Noon."

Ning Wutian didn't answer, Xiao Qi yelled two more times in a row before pulling his spirit out of the game, "Ah? What's the matter? Dinner is ready?"

"Nope."

"Then, what's the matter?" Ning Wutian looked at the expressionless Xiao Qi, feeling a little panicked.

"Your family just experienced kidnapping yesterday, how can you rest assured that he cooks alone?"

"Ah?" Ning Wutian never thought that Xiao Qi would ask such a question with such a serious face. He originally thought that Xiao Qi was going to make some important declaration.

That's it?What a waste of emotion.

"What's the conflict between kidnapping and cooking? He likes to cook, so let him do it." Ning Wutian took an apple and gnawed it until it was crunchy. He glanced at Xiao Qi and asked, "Why? Brother Xiao You don't even let people cook?"

Xiao Qi pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ning Wutian looked back at the two people who were busy in the kitchen, moved to Xiao Qi's side, and asked in a low voice: "I heard that your company banned him from filming in the film and television city, is it true? "

"Ah."

"Then what do you usually let him do? Just stay at home?"

Xiao Qi slightly turned his face to the side, acquiescing.

"Huh——" Ning Wutian distanced himself from Xiao Qi with a look of disgust on his face, "Are you looking for a partner to live with, or are you looking for someone to come to your house to go to jail?"

Xiao Qi was at a loss for words, and after a while he reluctantly defended himself: "But he will hurt his hands when cutting vegetables, and he will also hurt when filming."

When he was there, no matter if it was a scorpion or a dragon beast, he could block it for Mu Lin.But when Mu Lin is cooking or filming, he can't be with him all the time, and he can't guarantee his safety.

"He's not a child anymore!" Ning Wutian almost wanted to smash an apple to wake Xiao Qi up: "Brother! You are looking for a wife, not a son!"

Xiao Qi's face was faint, with a look of half-understanding.

"Oh, so what?"

Ning Wutian: "..."

There is no way to communicate, really no way to communicate.

Facing the soft sofa back several times, Ning Wutian said bitterly: "Anyway, don't restrain him like this! Isn't it good to be like me? Just ask me to work and I'll be obedient Work, he told me to leave, I immediately walked away mellowly. How nice? He is happy and I am happy."

Xiao Qi stared at Ning Wutian for a long time, then nodded.

Seeing him like this, Ning Wutian became even more anxious, "Brother Xiao, do you understand what I mean?"

"Let him cook and let him film." After a pause, Xiao Qi added: "Use a reliable director to shoot safe scenes."

"Hey, yes, that's the reason!"

First on the table was a plate of golden and crispy pancakes, three stacked on top of each other, with bacon and ham.

"Hey, why are there only three?" Ning Wutian immediately noticed the clue.

Ji Feng pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "There is another one here, specially made for you."

The author has something to say:

I, Ruo Wuhua, the author of this book, the Kitchen Killer myself...Because of my rejuvenation skill, the kitchen at home has smoked many times...

But I'm not as handicapped as Xiao Qi. It's okay to cook dumplings and crack an egg, but no more.

Alas, my hands are really weird. I can type on the keyboard to write manuscripts, and I can do embroidery and flower wrapping, but I can’t cook, and I can’t draw...