"Put the oil first, don't be mistaken!"

Wu Jinghao continued to teach Han Fei, and she studied very seriously.

Under his guidance, Han Fei's first dish was finally formed.

Although the fish is a bit badly cooked, it still smells pretty good.

Han Fei picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Wu Jinghao, looking at him expectantly.

Wu Jinghao picked up a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth, and the taste was surprisingly good.

Han Fei looked at his expressionless face and was very anxious: "Second goods, how is it?"

"It tastes good!"

He said with a smile, Han Fei's eyes lit up when she heard it, it seemed that she had really learned to cook.

Next, Wu Jinghao told Han Fei all the spices and asked her to learn to recognize them.

At the same time, he also reminded Han Fei and said: "If you really can't remember, go taste it!"

After all, memory may deceive people's brains, but the mouth will not, Han Fei remembers them all.

At the same time, many labels are also attached to the condiments to make it easier for you to memorize.

After the two of them ate the dishes made by Han Fei, she still felt a little unsatisfied.

After all, it was only the second time he had cooked, and he had done it so effectively, Han Fei felt that he could do it again.

She wants to toss again, and Mo Xiaobei is also preparing for her birthday recently.

She wanted to surprise Mo Xiaobei, Wu Jinghao can cook, and he should also cook others.

Han Fei picked up a piece of chicken, handed it to Wu Jinghao's bowl, and said with a smile: "Second goods, I want to learn to make cakes, can you?"

Wu Jinghao glared at her, she had just learned to cook, and she wanted to run?

Two more days of study, can't go to New Oriental to find someone to compare the excavator?

"Second goods, will you teach me?"

Han Fei started her unique Korean-style coquettish method again, and Wu Jinghao's brows were furrowed.

The sky can collapse and the earth can crack, but it is not as harmful as Han Fei's coquettishness.

This kind of injury is naturally different from the harm of a coquettish girl, that kind of enjoyment, Han Fei can't stand it.

Wu Jinghao's goosebumps all over his body rose.

He shuddered and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I promise you!"

If he didn't agree, Wu Jinghao felt that he was going to be scared by Han Fei's coquettishness and wanted to run.

Sure enough, the hedgehog girl is still suitable for when she is covered with thorns, and she is a little unaccustomed to it without thorns.

After eating, Wu Jinghao took Han Fei into the kitchen again, fortunately, Han Fei's home still had eggs and other ingredients.

It's still quite handy to make cakes, but there is no whisk, so you can only use your hands to whip it.

The process of beating was quite cumbersome, and it took Wu Jing half an hour to successfully beat all the eggs.

"Second goods, hard work!"

Han Fei looked at Wu Jinghao's way of beating the eggs, and seemed a little tired.

She helped Wu Jinghao wipe the sweat off his forehead, and then squeezed his hand to let him relax.

Then I pinched his shoulder, and all the service was quite in place.

Wu Jinghao enjoyed the service provided by Han Fei for him and nodded with satisfaction.

After resting for nearly half an hour, Wu Jinghao and Han Fei continued to make cakes.

The most important thing in making a cake is to send it away, and if you do this step well, nothing else is particularly difficult.

After putting all the ingredients into the mold, put them in the rice cooker.

Wu Jinghao found that there was still cream in Han Fei's house, which was just right, and there were also tools for making cakes: "There is still cream in your house, it's not simple!"

However, it seems that the tools for making cakes are all new, and Han Fei is also surprised.

"I've never seen any of this!"

Han Fei shook his head and said in a low voice.

This is the first time she has seen these cake molds and the like in the kitchen.

Wu Jinghao's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "Han Fei's birthday is still a month, and I didn't see it last time!"

The last time he cooked, he hadn't seen any of these things.

But I suddenly saw it today, and Han Fei usually doesn't go to the kitchen much.

After all, Han Wei is often not at home, and she can only eat some fast food, and the kitchen is basically empty.

Wu Jinghao guessed that it might be Han Wei who bought it back recently, could it be that he had already figured it out?

Han Fei took out these cake-making tools, and didn't think who put them inside.

Wu Jinghao poured the cake that had been made in the rice cooker on the mold, and the next thing was to make the cream.

He looked at Han Fei's clumsy appearance, couldn't help laughing, hugged Han Fei from behind, poured the milk into it, and said, "Will you get it?"

Han Fei's hand was stained with some cream and stuck to Wu Jinghao's nose.

Wu Jinghao rubbed Han Fei's face with his nose, and there was cream on both of their faces.

And he kissed the cream on Han Fei's face just now, tasted the taste, and said with a smile: "The taste is not bad, sweet!"

Han Fei bit back, bit Wu Jinghao's lip, and didn't give him cream.

The two of them were fighting, and after getting the milk ready, they began to spread it on the cake.

After all, it was a small cake for two people, and Han Fei made it into the shape she wanted, and she drew two villains on it.

"Is this me? You're so ugly!"

Wu Jinghao pointed to the first short-haired villain and said with a smile.

Han Fei glared at him and said coquettishly: "Where is it ugly, then you can paint me!"

She handed the cream to Wu Jinghao, and Wu Jinghao drew another villain in her image.

Hair made of black chocolate, then face, smile are all drawn, and there are thorns around it.

Han Fei pinched Wu Jinghao's arm and said coquettishly: "Second goods, you draw uglier than me, is this me?

Obviously he painted uglier than his own, so he knew to make fun of her.

The two laughed happily, today Han Fei finally did something for the first time in so long, and he couldn't think of it.

"Thank you, second cargo!"

Han Fei looked at Wu Jinghao and said with a smile.

Since she met Wu Jinghao, the most common thing she said was thank you.

The thanks include thanking God for letting her meet him and for doing so much for her.

Wu Jinghao rubbed Han Fei's hair and smiled slightly.

Han Fei walked in front of Wu Jinghao, stretched out his hands, and stroked his face.

She looked at Wu Jinghao's handsome face carefully, for the first time, for the first time, for the first time to be so serious, for fear of showing a look.

Her eyes were full of expression, and finally she closed her eyes and kissed them.

See the ununderlined version of the novel please

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like