Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 931 Kitchen Killer

Uncle Zhang squinted Huo Qi coldly, and said to Huo Yunque, "Sir, are you going to see Miss Song now? She has been in the kitchen since she came back, and she should have learned almost by now."

As for the reason, it is better not to say.

"I went to see."

Huo Yunque nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Huo Qi looked innocent by Uncle Zhang, and asked aggrievedly: "Uncle Zhang, did I say something wrong?"

"Ah."

Uncle Zhang sneered and walked away holding his jacket.

He didn't want to talk to a fool.

It's no wonder that Mr. Huo Qi is going to take Huo Qi with him. If he is sent to do other things, there will be no bones left to be eaten.

You can't speak too much! What can I do now!

At this time, the kitchen.

A group of cooks stood behind Song Yaoya in horror. Huo Si's mouth twitched, carrying a fire extinguisher in his hand, always guarding against accidents.

Song Yaoyao had a small face strained, looking at the suspicious objects in the pot, bitter and bitter.

Before coming in, Song Yaoyao was very confident.

She wondered, there are still things in this world that she can't learn? As long as she is serious, she definitely can!

As for now--

Song Yaoya wiped the dust off his face, his face indifferent.

I can't.

"Song, Miss Song, what do you want to eat, do you want us to make it, will it be successful?"

If this goes on, the kitchen will be burned by Song Yaoyao.

The poor chef is very old, and when he sees Song Yaoya pleading, he almost cries.

Song Yaoya pursed her lips, stood still thinking hard for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around, "I see, it must be because of my fire! I'll try again!"

The chefs: "..."

Can you not say it like the truth? In the previous few times, we all thought that you could really do well next time.

result--

The kitchen is almost burned.

The cooks stood pitifully, aggrieved, and helplessly behind Song Yaoyao.

On the one hand, she was afraid that she would burn the kitchen, and on the other hand, she was afraid that she would hurt herself. At that time, she was afraid that her husband would be angry again when he came back.

"Then I will make a simple one this time. I can always scramble an egg, right?"

Song Yaoya took a raw egg and knocked it ‘lightly’.

"Crack!"

The sticky egg liquid got her hand.

Song Yao narrowed his mouth and became angry: "Even the eggs are against me!!"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque helped his forehead and couldn't help laughing.

His little girl is too cute to be foolish.

"brother?!"

Song Yaoya looked at the door, and saw that Huo Yunque was actually smiling, and suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

"Even you laugh at me!"

The people behind him looked at each other and communicated silently with their eyes.

'What should we do now? ’

‘Mister is here, shall we withdraw? ’

"You go out first."

Huo Yunque shook his head and walked towards Song Yaoyao.

Hold her little hand to the sink, gently wash the egg liquid on her hand, take out the kerchief from her pocket and wipe it clean.

"The eggs should be beaten like this, don't use force."

He stood behind Song Yaoyao, bowed his head, and took another egg. I saw him gently knock and pinch. Divide the egg in two with a single hand. The shell is not broken at all, and the egg white and yolk fall into the small bowl accurately.

Song Yaoya opened her small mouth and looked admiring: "Brother, you can do everything!"

"You have to thank your future mother-in-law."

Madam Shu is a very lively person, like a sun that will never lose its light. When she was still alive, she taught Huo Yunque to have a girlfriend in the future and be kind to others. Even on a whim one day, Huo Yunque was rushed to the kitchen and asked him to learn how to cook.

The famous name is: A man who can't cook can't find a girlfriend!

(End of this chapter)