His little cutie turned sweet

Chapter 340 So I Didn't Put Oil In
After Nan Sheng Bei was stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and saw that everyone had come to the kitchen, and being stared at by them, he couldn't help but blush.

Cursing in my heart, it's really fucking embarrassing.

Who the hell invented the gas tank?

Thinking of the hair that had been scorched by the fire, he raised his hand, touched it, and took out a handful of scorched hair.

Nan Shengbei, "..."

Zhang Wan repeated, "Shengbei, do you have a fever? Talk to me."

Nan Shengbei took a deep breath, "It's okay, I didn't get burned, it's just that the pot caught fire."

Zhang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine."

But the nanny's surprised voice came from beside my ear, "Shengbei, why didn't you put any oil in your cooking? What kind of food is this frying? It's all on the pot."

Nan Sheng Bei was confused, "Do you need to put oil in the cooking?"

Everyone: Halo.

How to cook without oil.

Nancy had never cooked before, and she knew that cooking must be done first. Seeing that he didn't know, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

His shoulders trembled while laughing.

Laughed her to death.

He didn't drain the oil.

The corners of Gu Xuanyang's lips twitched uncontrollably, and there was a smile in his light brown eyes.

Although, the scene in front of me seemed familiar.

But even if he was killed, he would not admit it. He had also experienced such a failure.

What's more, it is Nan Shengbei who is ashamed now, seeing how embarrassed Nan Shengbei is.

How could Gu Xuanyang let go of the opportunity to laugh at him, dragging his tone, "So I didn't drain the gas."

Both the old lady and the old man were amused.

Xia Qingqiao couldn't help laughing.

Nanshan is the boss, with a majestic presence, he held back his laughter and coughed, "Since it's all right, let's go back to eat."

Then he looked at Nan Shengbei, and his eyes fell on his scorched hair, "Go back to your room to clean up, and then come down to eat."

Nan Shengbei, "..."

"it is good."

After everyone went out, Nan Shengbei stared at something in the pot for a while, but unexpectedly, Gu Xuanyang came back again.

So I asked him playfully, "What is this lump in the pot?"

Nan Shengbei had been hit just now, so he was naturally not afraid of his blow, so he said, "Eggs."

Hearing that it was an egg, Gu Xuanyang looked uncomfortable, coughed, and patted him on the shoulder.

What do you want to say, did you say it?

Turn around and go out.

Nan Shengbei, "..."

baffling.

You thought he was here to see his joke, but you left without saying a word?

Sitting at the dining table, the corners of Gu Xuanyang's lips could not stop smiling, recalling the first time he cooked.

Eggs are scrambled, eggs are on fire, eggs are not oiled, and eggs are too black to look at.

So when he saw the ball in the pot just now, he recognized it at a glance, it was an egg.

He really wanted to say something to Nan Shengbei, but he didn't say it.

What he wants to say is: one time raw, two times cooked three times, you can stir-fry vegetables with a spoon.

But thinking that Nan Shengbei must think he was mocking him, he didn't say that.

In fact, this is also his own experience.

He believes that everyone who learns to cook starts with scrambled eggs or without oil.

There is a whole table of dishes on the dining table.

Everyone tasted Gu Xuanyang's fried dishes, and they were full of praise for him, praising his craftsmanship.

The corners of Gu Xuanyang's lips curled up, and he politely thanked them all.

Seeing his appearance, Nan Shengbei couldn't help but gritted his teeth, isn't it just cooking, and he will definitely be able to do it better in the future, even better than him.

He lowered his head and bit the flesh in his mouth fiercely.

Seeing his ferocious expression, Nan Shengnan let go of the meat around his mouth, and leaned in front of him, "Brother, buy something to eat, be careful to bite your tongue."

"........."

However, as soon as these words were said, Nan Shengbei showed a painful expression on his face.

He literally bit his tongue.

The piercing pain came from his tongue, and it hurt him to death.

Seeing his expression, Nan Shengnan suddenly felt bad, and ran up to Zhang Wan with a plate in his hand, wanting to change seats with her.

The reason is that Nan Sheng Bei wants to ask her how to cook.

Of course Zhang Wan enjoyed it, she sat next to Nan Shengnan with a plate, and kept telling him how to cook vegetables.

Nan's tongue hurts and beats Bei, "..."

Want to cry without tears.

Cursing in my heart, Nan Shengnan, you wait for me.

If I don't clean you up, I won't be your brother.

On the other side, the little girl lowered her head obediently and bit the sweet and sour pork ribs, her pink lips were stained with sauce.

(End of this chapter)