Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 230 Pushing You Away (1)

"Actually...Actually..." I stammered, thinking to myself, this is a family affair after all!I have nothing to do with them, if there are so many things, I will definitely be scolded to death by Ying Han!

I turned my head around, excited, and said happily: "Actually, you don't have to leave! Even if there is no food, we can do it again!"

"Do it again? Forget it, even if we do it again, Xiaohan won't eat with us," Xiaoma and Dad Ying were confused.

"I'll cook! I'll make it for you to eat, and if he doesn't eat it, he'll get it!" I smiled triumphantly.

"You?" Both of them were stunned and asked in unison.

I nodded pervertedly: "Yes! That's right, the food I cook is delicious!"

I flicked my bangs handsomely and smiled sweetly...
The weather was fine that day, and the sun shone through the windows onto my face.

In other words, I raised the kitchen knife with one hand and pressed the vegetables on the cutting board with the other. The posture and courage of my posture were more powerful than the uncle who butchered a pig!

Little Mom and Dad Ying hid behind the door in fright, bared their teeth timidly and watched.

I narrowed my originally round eyes and locked on the target (vegetables) on the chopping board
The kitchen knife was like lightning, and Bala's knife fell on Qingcai's body one after another. I was famous in our alley for my fast speed, ruthless strength, and accurate knife skills!
You know, my dad's cooking skills are top-notch, and he even worked as a chef in a restaurant when he was young!When he was young, because his family was poor, he was raised by a relative who opened a restaurant.

So he learned a lot of real culinary skills from it, and later through his own efforts to study, he was admitted to his ideal college.

I know that I have been taught by my father since I was a child. Although it is rare to cook at home, once I cook, it is inevitable to be enthusiastically praised!
Mom and Dad Ying were stunned. When they saw a pinch of flames emerging from the middle of my pot, Mom couldn't help screaming!
"Ah! It's on fire!"

The little mother threw herself into Dad Ying's arms, and Dad Ying pretended to be very calm to comfort her, but in fact he felt quite scared in his heart.

Because they had never seen such a young girl cooking, not only did the cooking dazzle people, but the middle of the pot was on fire!This is really beyond their imagination!

At this time, the same question came to the minds of my mother and father Ying: Is this meal still edible?

Under my ping-pong-pong, jingle-dang-dang cooking, the smell of oily smoke is everywhere, and the white mist wraps around the whole kitchen!

Immediately, the originally well-designed and elegantly designed kitchen turned into a misty "fairyland on earth".

"Ahem..." Everyone couldn't help coughing, even me, a chef, coughed.

Mom and Dad Ying stood by the door farthest from the kitchen, seeing that the whole kitchen was wrapped in a mist, and I couldn't even see my figure at all, only the sound of coughing could be heard.

"Honey, do you think Miss Mo will be in danger inside?" Mom asked anxiously.

Ying's father said in embarrassment: "I don't really know about it. But seeing how familiar Miss Mo is, there should be nothing wrong with it, right?"

"But... But the smoke is so heavy that I can't even see a person. I'm worried that something will happen!" Mom jumped up and down anxiously.

(End of this chapter)