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Chapter 1787 Touched by Coco 2
fact.

He won't at all!

At most, he knows that there is firewood next to it, and a hole on the opposite side is a stove, and then he needs to match the firewood into it!He took a few thick logs and stuffed them in, filling up the whole stove mouth.

Holding the lighter, he frowned: "The flame of the lighter is so small, how do you light it?"

He decided to give it a try.

He lit the lighter and tried to ignite the wood...

The corner of Gong Sichen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't light any of ten lighters, okay?
He was born noble, spoiled and pampered since he was a child, he has never done any work, he has never seen any stove at all, and what's more, let a noble son like him light the fire?
but.

After all, he has a high IQ, so he finally chose to take out the thick wood and get a few pieces of thin wood, but how to light it?

While kneading the face, the boss said: "There are pine hairs next to it."

Gong Sichen nodded, and he ran to the side to have a look, tangled: "There are two kinds of hair here, which one is loose hair?" One is fir, and the other is loose.

Gong Sichen stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, it really hurts his head.

He chooses Baidu.

He finally distinguished that the one on the left was pine hair, and then grabbed a handful, hiss, his hand was bleeding directly from the prick, that's how boys are, if it bleeds, just wipe off the blood.

Gong Sichen couldn't help grinning: "It's interesting."

His majestic young master of the Gong family squatted in front of the stove and started to light the fire. He tried three or four times before he could light the fire.

The palms are full of tiny pinholes.

He reached in to pass the firewood, the fire was too hot, and it burned his hand directly.

Gong Sichen secretly scolded himself for being an idiot.

The boss came over, stared wide-eyed, and hurriedly said: "Oh my god, my god... my pot... my pot... no water..."

Gong Sichen stood up and looked with his head. The whole cauldron was red, as if it was about to burst.

The boss ordered: "Quickly put out the fire."

He quickly poured a lot of water into the pot.

Went out?

Gong Sichen was a little reluctant, and touched his nose: "I finally lit the fire..."

but!

He still put it out obediently, looking at the fire he lit with his own hands, he showed a regretful expression on his face, which was ridiculous as hell.

Start the ignition again.

Gong Sichen was very proficient, but he couldn't avoid the oily smoke, and his whole body was in a mess. On a handsome face, there was a black spot on the left and a black spot on the right.

The boss was cooking porridge, and said with a smile: "Young man, oh, it's not bad...so kind to my girlfriend."

The corner of Gong Sichen's mouth twitched.

The boss cooked the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat. He smiled and said, "I took out this steamed bun, young man, if you want to express your love for your girlfriend, you have to cook it yourself!"

what?
Gong Sichen was dumbfounded, let him cook?
The boss hurriedly said: "I have to go upstairs to call my wife and say I'll be back later."

The boss is gone.

Gong Sichen looked at the boiling oil in the pot and the steamed buns beside him, he reached out and rubbed his forehead, how to fry?pour it all in?Or one by one?

He saves trouble.

He threw in the steamed buns one by one, and the oil splashed out, which scared him to death.

His face was also splashed a lot, he ran out and brought in his motorcycle helmet, put it on his head, and couldn't help but be proud: "I'm so witty."

At last.

He was stirring inside with a spatula, probably too tired and sleepy, so he sat by and wanted to rest for a while.

result.

He smelled a strange smell, and he hurried to look, the muscles on his face were twitching.

Five steamed buns are battered!Those who didn't know thought it was a black stone!
He grinned: "It should be edible, right? It looks delicious..."

He completely forgot that he didn't wash his hands just now.

After packing his things, he rode a horse trailer to Gong Keke's home.

He whistled happily: "I think I have the potential to be a chef."

Just finished.

There was a loud thunder, and the heavy rain fell again.

(End of this chapter)