Picked up a queen at the start

Chapter 34

When doing it, you have to follow the video step by step.

But looking at Xia Yao's expression, he didn't seem to be lying.

After thinking about it, Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth and handed the kitchen knife to Xia Yao: "You try it first."

"it is good."

After taking the knife, Xia Yaofeng narrowed her eyes and looked seriously at the green peppers on the cutting board.

In the next second, the knife was raised and lowered, and a cold light flashed.

Bang!
The moment the kitchen knife fell, the blade sank directly into the cutting board.

Looking at the cutting board that was almost split, Ji Qinglin's eyelids twitched and his heart stopped for a beat.

good guy...

This is not chopping vegetables, this is chopping bones, right?
wrong.

There is no such strength in chopping bones!
This posture is more like destroying corpses at the scene of a murder!

No one can cook like this.

Xia Yao didn't seem to notice the problem.

After struggling to pull out the kitchen knife, she raised the knife again, ready to continue chopping vegetables.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin quickly shouted stop: "Wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Xia Yao looked back puzzled.

She then glanced at the green pepper that she had shredded, then recalled the shredded green pepper she saw in the video, shook her head and said, "That's right, it's that thin."

"It's not a trivial matter!" Quickly snatching the knife away, Ji Qinglin pointed to the slit on the cutting board and said, "If you cook a meal, ten cutting boards are not enough for you."

"When you watch the video, do people chop vegetables the same way you do?"

"..."

With two eyebrows frowned, Xia Yao struggled and said: "The sound of them chopping vegetables is very loud, shouldn't I be cutting as loudly as them?"

"..."

Staring at Xia Yao speechlessly, Ji Qinglin rubbed his forehead and sighed, "They cut loudly for the video effect."

"What you have to learn is the process of cooking. You don't have to learn the same voice when cutting vegetables."

Call Xia Yao stupid, but she is not stupid.

But to say she is clever, she is a little too serious.

For example, the sound of chopping vegetables.

Who has the same brain circuitry as hers to imitate even the thought of such a thing?
Is it not talent?
With a sigh, Ji Qinglin started it himself and demonstrated it to Xia Yao.

"Just gently, just cut off the vegetables, there is no need to make such a big noise."

After the demonstration, he handed over the kitchen knife uneasy: "Be quiet, or I'm afraid the upstairs will misunderstand me."

"it is good."

Remembering Ji Qinglin's advice, Xia Yao looked at the kitchen knife and then at the green peppers on the cutting board.

The next second, she took a deep breath, her dantian sank, and started again.

clack clack clack-

The sound of chopping vegetables sounded continuously.

On the side, Ji Qinglin watched Xia Yao's operation, and his worried eyes were instantly replaced by shock.

wrong.

He was wrong.

This is not without talent, this is simply excellent talent! .
Ji Qinglin thought about it carefully and felt that there was a reason why Xia Yao was so talented at chopping vegetables.

With such good swordsmanship, cutting vegetables is just a piece of cake.

After a while, the green peppers and meat were all cut.

After washing her hands with a little cleanliness, Xia Yao glanced at the frying pan next to her, and turned on the stove as Ji Qinglin taught her earlier.

puff--

Seeing the blue flame ignite, a little novelty appeared in her eyes.

"This stove is actually blue?"

"Well, because it burns natural gas."

As Ji Qinglin said, he looked at Xia Yao anxiously: "Do you remember how to get fired?"

"of course."

Proudly raising her head, Xia Yao picked up the peanut oil on the side, and poured it directly into the pot under Ji Qinglin's flustered gaze.

Crackling!

As soon as the peanut oil was put into the pot, a piece of oily flowers exploded.

The scorching oil splashed directly onto Xia Yao's body.

There was an instant red spot on the fair skin.

Taking a step back in pain, Xia Yao held her hand that was scalded by the hot oil, her eyes were unhappy.

"How dare this person lie to me?"

As she spoke, she looked at the man in the still picture on the phone.

After hastily turning off the stove, Ji Qinglin glanced at the phone and said speechlessly, "How did he lie to you?"

"He didn't say this would happen when the oil was put in the pot."

After Xia Yao finished speaking, she looked at the wok again with some fear.

For her.

The experience of cooking for the first time was not so wonderful.

"Is this common sense?"

With a sigh, Ji Qinglin grabbed her hand and inspected it. At the same time, he said: "Don't pour oil when there is still water in the pot."

"When it hits water, the oil just jumps out like it did just now."

"You really can't blame others for this matter."

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Xia Yao out: "Come out, let me solve the blisters on your hands first."

After being pulled by Ji Qinglin, Xia Yao realized that her hand was being held by Ji Qinglin.

Staring blankly at the hands held together by the two, her eyes trembled, and she twitched her hands awkwardly.

"I... can go by myself."

"En?" Looking back at Xia Yao's feet in confusion, Ji Qinglin said clearly, "I know you can walk by yourself."

"That's not what I meant!" Xia Yao shouted anxiously, and Xia Yao pulled her hand vigorously again.

While pulling her hand back and pinning it behind her back, a slight blush appeared at the base of her ear.

"Shy?"

Ji Qinglin smiled, went to twist a wet towel, and pulled Xia Yao's hand back.

Before Xia Yao could dodge, he wrapped her hand tightly with the wet towel in his hand.

Seeing Xia Yao's face getting redder and redder, Ji Qinglin joked: "It's just a hand hold, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"..."

Hearing this, Xia Yao was inexplicably annoyed.

Turning her head to the side, she frowned and said, "For me, it's very important."

"I've seen all the bellybands..." Ji Qinglin muttered softly.

The phoenix eyes suddenly widened, Xia Yao froze, and then cast Ji Qinglin with an annoyed glare: "You are not allowed to mention this matter again!"

Only this thing.

It was too shameful for her.

Every time she thinks about it, she will feel hot all over with shame.

"Okay, okay, don't mention it, don't mention it."

Holding back his smile, Ji Qinglin pointed at Xia Yao's hand wrapped in a rice dumpling, and said, "Don't open it, I'll get the medicine."

"……I know."

Pursing her pink lips, Xia Yao turned her head away awkwardly.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin suddenly remembered the name of the system.

No wonder it is called the cultivation system.

Judging from the current situation, I have indeed developed it.

Xia Yao is like a little girl when she gets into trouble.

With a low smile, Ji Qinglin went to get the burn ointment, and then applied it on Xia Yao while saying, "Don't make lunch today. I'll order takeout later."

"No."

Rejecting Ji Qinglin's proposal without hesitation, Xia Yao glanced at the kitchen and said unwillingly, "It's just a burn, it doesn't matter."

"I made a note of the fact that you can't pour oil into a pot with water."

"Today's lunch is left to me."
(End of this chapter)