I took my cubs to win in the entertainment industry

Chapter 332 A man who can cook is a good man.

Feng Yichen thought about the scene of Xi Shengze refusing the door of the little girl's bar, and felt somewhat satisfied.

Not very happy yet.

Xi Shengze, come here to harass her often?
This realization made his complexion sink a bit.

Haven't seen enough things arranged for him before?
Xiao Yi doesn't know, because of his two words, Xi Shengze's good days are over.

Xiao Yi saw that the time was still early, guessing that Feng Yichen came here just after get off work, thought about it, and asked thoughtfully.

"Uncle Feng, haven't you eaten yet?"

Looking at the little guy who was looking up at him innocently like a little angel, Feng Yichen put his palm on his soft short hair, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Well, I didn't eat it."

Originally, I wanted to come over and have dinner with the two of them.

I was delayed on the road for a while, but I didn't expect to have eaten it when I arrived.

But he wasn't hungry, he just wanted to eat with the two of them, and it felt good.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi immediately stood up, dragged on the little slippers and ran towards the kitchen.

While running, he said, "Uncle Feng, wait for me for a while."

Seeing those two short legs running quite fast, Feng Yichen couldn't help being amused.

Then he stood up and followed with his long legs.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw the little guy standing on a small chair, planning to cook.

The man's temples jumped violently, and he quickly walked over to hold the child with one hand, and snatched the kitchen knife from him with the other.

"Okay, I'll do it." Feng Yichen's eyebrows ached.

Xiao Yi was pinched under the armpit by the man, a small one, looking up at the man, blinking her eyes flickeringly.

"Uncle Feng, can you also cook?" The child's voice was a little surprised.

Grandma said before that a man who can cook is a good man.

Feng Yichen: "..." He won't.

Put the child aside, then looked at the dishes on the chopping board, thought for a while, and asked.

"Cut this up?"

Xiao Yi nodded quickly: "I remember Uncle Feng likes to eat very much."

Feng Yichen's heart was warmed by this sentence, and he instantly felt that it would be great if this little guy belonged to his family.

It's a pity that he is Jian Chu's little nephew.

At the same time, I was a little curious, who are the parents of this little guy?
Although he lives with Jian Chu now, he should return to his parents in the future.

Thinking of this, Feng Yichen felt inexplicably depressed.

Suppress that strange emotion in my heart.

Feng Yichen picked up the knife and cut the celery in front of him according to the shape that Jian Chu fried each time.

However, I thought it was a simple matter, but what I cut out was different from what I thought.

This made Feng Sanye, who had crushed others with his IQ since he was a child, not in a good mood.

Looking at the green celery in front of him and the kitchen knife in his hand, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back and forth several times.

Xiao Yi on the side looked at the celery on the chopping board, and expressed that he might be overthinking the thought that Feng Yichen could cook.

"Emmmm, Uncle Feng, just tilt the kitchen knife and slice it down."

While talking, Xiao Yi raised her little hand and made a demonstration action.

Taught by a little man who was not as tall as his waist, Feng Yichen held a kitchen knife expressionlessly and cut according to Xiao Yi's method.

Well, the celery with good shape is ready to be cut.

The thickness of each piece is as measured.

Xiao Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Feng Yichen with a gaze full of admiration.

That gaze made the corners of Feng Yichen's mouth twitch uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)