The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

Chapter 83 Love Breakfast 2
"Master, let me do it." The cook in her 50s looked at the broken eggs on the ground and said again.

"Go away." Qin Feiye put on a cold face, without looking at her, picked up an egg and hit it hard on the table.

With a bang, the egg shattered directly, more than half of the egg white flowed out, and slowly flowed from the table to the ground, leaving a complete egg yolk in the shell.

Qin Feiye's phoenix eyes lit up, he was very happy, and carefully poured the egg yolk in the shell into the bowl he had prepared earlier.

In that bowl, there were already some eggs and broken eggshells after his many manipulations.

"Master, these eggs are enough for breakfast." The cook looked at the bowl and quickly stopped Qin Feiye from reaching for the other eggs.

Qin Feiye paused when he heard the sound, looked into the bowl, and asked in disbelief, "Is this enough?"

The cook nodded hurriedly: "It seems that there are few, but there are a lot of fried ones."

He had cracked dozens of eggs tonight, and there were only four eggs in the bowl, and the rest were on the table and the floor, but for breakfast, there was enough in the bowl.

Qin Feiye nodded suspiciously, took the bowl to the side, picked up the tongs and carefully picked out the remaining eggshells in the bowl.

As soon as he moved away, a group of servants immediately took brooms and mops to clean up the place where he had just stood.

The young master has always been a clean person, but tonight is very abnormal, standing on the sticky egg floor is not too dirty.

But this abnormality is nothing in his actions tonight. The former young master never entered the kitchen, and he didn't even know what the kitchen looked like when he grew up so old.

Today, I had to go to the kitchen to make breakfast on a whim. It took me more than an hour just to beat the eggs, and I didn't show any impatience.

All the servants didn't dare to sleep, they all stood at the door and stared at the young master who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, not daring to relax in the slightest.

They have to take care of the hygiene of the kitchen, otherwise the master will know that the punishment will be very serious.

All the cooks knew Qin Feiye's character, one or two looked at him tossing but didn't dare to help, only the old cook in her 50s dared to greet him from time to time.

Because she has worked in the Qin family for many years and is already old, Qin Feiye is not angry with her, and he doesn't know anything about cooking, so he still needs her guidance.

After picking out all the eggshells, Qin Feiye smiled in satisfaction, turned to look at the old cook who had been watching his movements, and said, "Is this all right?" Why does he look so unattractive.

The cook shook her head, walked over to get the salt, and said patiently, "Put a spoonful of salt."

Qin Feiye raised his eyebrows. It turned out that salt was added to the eggs in advance. He thought that the salt was cooked as soon as the dishes on the food show.

Sprinkling a spoonful of salt into it, Qin Feiye went straight to the pot that the old cook had just lit for him, and the bowl was about to fall in one fell swoop.

"Master, wait a minute." The cook quickly reached out to hold the bowl, but Qin Feiye saw her cold gaze and quickly withdrew her hand.

As soon as she stopped, Qin Feiye fell down in no hurry, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Master, this one needs to be stirred evenly first. Stir the egg white, egg yolk and salt together and then fry it to taste better." After speaking, she looked at the results of the egg white and egg yolk in his bowl with distinct colors and a layer of salt sprinkled on top.

Qin Feiye didn't speak, just walked over to get a smaller spoon, and stirred it briskly in the bowl, just like he stirs coffee.

The wine red bangs hung down on the thick eyelashes, and the serious figure made the servants outside really crazy.

I have always thought that the young master looks perfect, but I know that I am not good enough, so I don't dare to have unreasonable thoughts and do things seriously.

But this time, the young master came into contact with them at such a close distance, and changed his previous indifference, and made breakfast earnestly, their little hearts couldn't take it anymore.

It wasn't until the cook said to stop that Qin Feiye's hand stirring the eggs stopped.

Then put the oil and fry the eggs.

The cook knew that he had never done these things before, so she turned the fire to the minimum and patiently taught him step by step.

(End of this chapter)