The Adventures of Princess Saiya

Sai Qingyu couldn't bear Sai Ya's repeated requests, and carefully taught Sai Ya how to cook as if facing a formidable enemy.

Sure enough, Sai Ya obediently followed the steps taught by Sai Qingyu step by step without any unnecessary movements. It was not until Sai Ya brought out the prepared meals that Sai Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then came the huge surprise. Has his daughter become more capable and capable? She can actually cook without blowing up the kitchen?

Not only Sai Qingyu was surprised, but Qiu Yinuo was also surprised, and his eyes even glowed with eagerness to try.

She also likes to cook, but she doesn't have that talent. She has tried it many times without success. Instead, she has damaged a lot of kitchen supplies. Well, the kitchen has also been ruined.

Now, seeing her daughter, a kitchen killer like herself, successfully cooking under the guidance of her husband, she felt that she should be able to learn it too.

She happily walked into the kitchen and kicked Saya out.

Qiu Yinuo: "Husband, please teach me again. You see, my daughter has learned how to cook now. I am so smart that I can definitely learn it. After I learn how to cook, I can also make love meals for you. It's very cool to think about it." beautiful."

She didn't seem to see her husband's frown and resistance.

He has taught his wife to cook more than once, but he has never succeeded. The most powerful one was that he wiped out his entire month's salary.

Therefore, he also knows that his wife is a person who has no talent for cooking, but she still thinks that she has a good talent and likes to cook.

It was obviously cooking, and I didn't see her adding anything weird to it, but for some reason, the explosion caused by that pot of food was definitely more powerful than the laser cannon.

There is no one else with such a talent as my wife.

Sai Qingyu: "Well, my wife, I like to cook for you. Your hands are so beautiful. If you cook, your hands will become thicker. I can't bear to do that!"

Say more sweet words to dispel your wife's enthusiasm for cooking by herself.

Then, no matter how nice Sai Qingyu said it, he couldn't stop his wife who wanted to cook, so in the end, the couple entered the kitchen.

Saya, who was a transparent person on the side, thought about it and stayed away from the kitchen.

Regarding the memory of Qiu Yinuo entering the kitchen, the original owner was very impressed. Saiya herself did not want to take risks. Anyway, her father's good husband was there and would protect her mother from getting hurt. The final result would only be The kitchen was injured or collapsed.

Sure enough, not long after, Saya heard the banging explosion and the black smoke that quickly filled the room.

She skillfully walked to a place, turned on the ventilation system, and cleared out all the black smoke in the room.

After making sure it was safe, he walked towards the kitchen, and then he saw two people. Both of them had dark faces, and their facial features could not be seen clearly. One of them had hair that was blowing up, as if he had been permed.

Saya suppressed her smile, "Dad, Mom, you go and wash up first! Just ask the nanny robot to clean here!"

Well, it seems I can’t cook for myself today!

Fortunately, she had just taken away the meal she and her father had cooked, and then ordered a few more dishes, which should be enough for their family.

Sai Qingyu's face was expressionless, okay! Even if he has an expression, you can't see it now.

"Just laugh if you want to! Otherwise it will hurt your body!" Did he really think he didn't notice her attempt to hold back her laughter?

Qiu Yinuo followed the words and looked over, without saying anything, just looking straight at Saya.

Saya waved her hands repeatedly. How could she still dare to laugh like this? I'm afraid I don't want to be mixed up with my parents' hands.

"I don't want to laugh. Go take a shower! Clean up."

After saying that, Saya ran away. At this time, she still didn't want to be in front of her parents.

She had asked her to put the meals she had cooked in the thermostatic box. She turned on the optical brain again and ordered a few dishes from a restaurant that the original owner often ordered.

When the food was delivered, her dear parents had already cleaned it and returned to its original bright and beautiful appearance.

However, Dad seems to be injured and cannot walk so neatly.

Saya stood up: "Dad, are you injured? Where are you injured?"