My brother is Tyrant Song

In case my younger sister is an attribute of dark cuisine, should I finish eating so much or not?

Where did Song Shuyu listen to Song Shuhang's explanation, a layer of mist filled his eyes, and he just stared at him.

"Well... I think it's up to you." Song Shuhang nodded, how could he refuse the request of his lovely sister?

A bright smile suddenly appeared on Shuyu's face.

This little girl can change her face really fast!

Song Shuyu took the knife and slaughtered two tomatoes under Song Shuhang's horrified gaze. No matter what, the cuts were decent.

Putting the knife away, Song Shuyu and Song Shuhang heaved a sigh of relief. For Shuhang and Shuyu, holding a knife is very dangerous.

Song Shuyu put the tomatoes in a bowl, took another bowl, and prepared to beat the eggs.

I don't know if it's because of her brother's presence, but Xiao Shuyu's hands trembled a little, and she didn't crack the egg open after knocking twice.

Song Shuyu muttered in embarrassment: "The skin is too hard!"

"Yeah!" Song Shuhang gave a rather face-to-face nod in response.

Next, perhaps because the words just now came first, Xiao Shuyu used a little strength.

Snapped!

The whole egg fell into it even when it was knocked.

Shuyu: ...

Shuhang: ...

This tomato scrambled eggs meal is really difficult!

Shuyu's forehead started to sweat, and he subconsciously tried to fish it out, but finally remembered, found a pair of chopsticks, and fished out the eggshell.

Shuhang heaved a sigh of relief, it's good, it's good that the little girl didn't make a move, otherwise she would have to eat it anyway, right?

"Shu Yu!" Shuhang called out suddenly.

Song Shuyu was breaking eggs with chopsticks at this time, when he heard his brother calling him, he raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you forget it!" Shuhang said with a dry cough.

Song Shuyu looked down at the egg liquid he had already beaten, and said, "Everything is ready, if you don't make it, where do you put these things?"

If Song's father and Song's mother saw this the next day, they would think that the meal they cooked last night was not good, and they would add another meal in the evening!

"Oh, do it, I'm just talking casually." Song Shuhang showed a very gentle smile, and put it in his pocket. There was a resurrection magic weapon in his pocket, which was a ring.

In order to resurrect the magic weapon, Song Shuhang chased after a certain boss who was almost regarded as a single genius, and bought it forcibly.

It is a bitter tear to say the least.

Shuyu glanced at Song Shuhang, he was contemptuous of himself, right?

She felt that it must be necessary to show it in front of her brother today!

She has been studying for many days!

You must know that she is a genius, she can read everything over and over again!

Shuyu concentrated on the preparation, turned on the range hood, took out the pot, turned on the fire, and poured oil in one go.

The flowing movements made Song Shuhang's hanging heart slightly steady, but only slightly.

Shuyu put the beaten egg liquid and chopped tomatoes on the edge of the stove, then moved a stool and stepped on it with her bare feet.

Song Shuhang clicked his tongue when he saw his younger sister's little feet that were as smooth as jade, and her little toes like pearls.

Putting his hand on the oil pan, feeling the temperature, Shuyu, feeling good about himself, poured the beaten egg liquid into the pan.

Everything is still normal.

At least it still looks normal.

When the eggs are solidified, stir fry a few more times and pour the tomatoes inside.

Well, everything is still normal.

Shuyu didn't pay much attention to cooking, instead of pouring out the eggs and frying the tomatoes again, they put them together.