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Chapter 2397 If you give birth to a cousin, how can you give birth to a cousin? (2)

Zhan Linhao used practical actions to show Xie Zhuofei that cutting potatoes also requires strength.

The same potato, in Xie Zhuofei's hands, was comparable to killing a live pig and sheep, but in Zhan Linhao's hands, it was a toy that he could play with at will.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, elegant and calm, with a calm expression and exquisite technique. He played with a kitchen knife as if it was going to fly. When the knife was raised and lowered, potato shreds as thick as matchsticks were scattered on the board.

That's right, this is the real potato shreds. Comparing the two, the pile Xie Zhuofei cut out is clearly firewood sticks.

Xie Zhuofei blushed a little before she finished cutting a potato, feeling extremely ashamed.

It is said that women are born with the talent to cook, but how can she...

Xie Zhuofei felt that maybe she was the reincarnation of a boy.

When Zhan Linhao finished cutting a potato, Xie Zhuofei pouted in frustration. When he smiled and looked up at her, she asked him, "Have you practiced for a long time?"

Zhan Linhao pursed his lips and smiled, "No, it's the first time I cut it today."

Xie Zhuofei didn't believe it, "Nonsense, you knew how to cook before, and it's definitely not the first time you've shredded potatoes. You just want to pretend to be the boss in front of me."

Zhan Linhao still smiled, "It's true, I used to eat diced potatoes, just like the one I made for you last night, today is really the first time I have shredded potatoes."

Xie Zhuofei's cheeks turned redder, and she was even a little bit aggrieved, "Then why can you cut it so well?"

Zhan Linhao spread his hands, "Feifei, although it hurts people's self-esteem to say this, but I still have to tell the truth, cooking requires some talent."

Xie Zhuofei didn't say anything, just pinched him silently, seeing his half-smiling expression, she wanted to abuse him severely, he was clearly laughing at her lack of talent for cooking.

As before, Zhan Linhao endured it obediently, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer. This seems to have become a tacit understanding between the two.

After pinching, Xie Zhuofei silently picked up the kitchen knife and cut off a new potato.

"This way," Zhan Linhao stretched out his long arms, wrapped his right hand around her waist, held her right hand, and held her left hand with his left hand in the same way, "Did you see that, I want to cut it like this, don't worry, you Now I’ve just started to learn, what I’m practicing is not speed, but quality, cut it one by one, guard against arrogance and impetuosity.”

Probably because she wanted to shred the potatoes too much, Xie Zhuofei didn't object to his intimacy, and let him teach him by hand.

In this way, after cutting half a potato, it really turned into shreds.

Still holding her hand tightly, he looked up at her and asked softly, "Will it be?"

Xie Zhuofei not only didn't notice that he was too close to Fangze, but was very grateful for his generous teaching, smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I understand, I will try."

As soon as the words were finished, Baili Yan came in with a large pot of potato sticks. Seeing the two hugging each other so intimately and studying how to cut a potato, the prince instantly turned black.

He put down the pot of potato sticks, stepped forward and pulled Zhan Linhao's wheelchair back, forcing him to separate from Xie Zhuofei.

After being disturbed by Bailiyan, Xie Zhuofei suddenly realized that she and Zhan Linhao were a little too close just now, so her face turned redder, but she asked Bailiyan, "What are you doing?"

Baili Yan was very angry, very angry, "Didn't you notice that he is taking advantage of you?"

(End of this chapter)