Chapter 1210 Burned

After arriving at Yin's house, Yao Hong went into the kitchen.

Bo Xia asked Yin Gu to ask Nangong Ming to have dinner, and someone personally cooked for him.

And Bo Xia also followed Yao Hong into the kitchen, helping Yao Hong wash the vegetables and so on, and the two even chatted together.

Looking at Yao Hong's action of chopping vegetables, Bo Xia was a little surprised.

Although she is younger than her and looks pampered on weekdays, Yao Hong cooks dishes unambiguously, don't be too proficient in chopping vegetables.

After all the preparations were done, Yao Hongji started cooking.

Yao Hong, who is wearing an apron, looks very homely.

Her cooking speed is very fast, and two pots are fired at the same time, one dish after another, in her hands, from raw to mature, from shapeless to very attractive, from no fragrance to color and fragrance Fully equipped...

Bo Xia was almost drooling watching it.

This craftsmanship is simply too good.

Moreover, the cooking speed was too fast, she didn't even have time to serve it in the restaurant.

In the dining room, Yin Gu, Nangong Ming and the four little milk buns had already sat down, and everyone watched in astonishment as the dishes came to the table.

"Wow, it smells so good. Today's dishes look better than usual!" Xiaobai said with anticipation, "Mommy, have we changed cooks?"

"There's no change of cook, someone specially cooks for your Nangong godfather today." Bo Xia smiled at Xiaobai, "We are all blessed by your godfather!"

"Me?" Nangong Ming was sitting on the dining table, swallowed at the smell of the vegetables, and suddenly raised his head to look at Bo Xia when he heard Bo Xia's words.

Who specially cooks for him?

Does he know anyone else here?
"Who is it?" Nangong Ming couldn't figure out who it was, looked at Bo Xia and asked directly.

"Go and see for yourself." Bo Xia shrugged.

Nangong Ming stood up suspiciously, and then walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the kitchen, I saw a slender figure inside cooking skillfully with a pot, and even skillfully turned the pot. The food in the pot threw a beautiful arc in the air, and then entered the pot again.

Yao Hong cooks proficiently and beautifully, and Nan Gongming is a little dazed watching it.

After watching for a long time, he didn't see Yao Hong's face clearly until Yao Hong turned sideways.

It was her!

Nan Gongming looked at Yao Hong and frowned, why did she cook for him?
Bo Xiarao looked at Nangong Ming at the door with interest, "President Nangong, do you look good?"

Yao Hong's hands trembled suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Nangong Ming, who was startled for a moment, touched the hot pot with his hand, gasped and let out an exclamation.

"hiss!"

"What's wrong!" Bo Xia exclaimed.

Nangong Ming also subconsciously rushed in.

"Accidentally touched the pot." Yao Hong said with a flushed cheek, she raised her head and glanced at Nangong Ming next to her.

"It's all because of you. You frightened Yao Hong, she got burned, you take her to apply some medicine! There is burn ointment in the medicine box." Bo Xia pushed Yao Hong to Nangong Ming.

"I haven't finished it yet." Yao Hong frowned, "Let's talk about it after I finish the dishes first."

After speaking, Yao Hong washed the wound with cold water and planned to continue cooking.

However, Nangong Ming kept staring at Yao Hong. After looking at it for a long time, he frowned and said, "The hand is more important than the food, can't you tell, woman?"

After finishing speaking, President Nangong dragged Yao Hong away.

Bo Xia shrugged, and someone came to cook the remaining two dishes.

(End of this chapter)

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