Chapter 475 Poor Little Treasure
He really didn't know what the nursery rhyme was talking about, but it sounded scary.

Matcha?

durian?

hot pot?

Just thinking about the old man feels scared.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt sorry for Xiao Yijin. He thought that the nursery rhymes were making ordinary dark dishes.

But I never expected that this is the fighting chicken in the dark cuisine!
About 10 minutes later, a strange smell began to emanate from the kitchen, but it was not the smell of durian, nor the smell of matcha, but the smell of burnt meat!

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a burst of fire in the direction of the kitchen!
Firelight?

The old man was frightened. He rushed to the kitchen with Xiaobao in his arms to check the situation. Although the smoke was huge, fortunately there was no fire.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the old man grabbed Xiaobao's belly, the range hood couldn't exhaust the fumes from the kitchen, and Xiaobao was so smoked that tears flowed out.

It looks very pitiful.

"Yaoyao, if you don't know how to do it, don't do it, otherwise our house will feel like an explosion site, and people will be smothered to death, cough cough cough..." The old man had just finished speaking when he caught a glimpse of a figure walked in.

He took a closer look, as if he saw a savior, he rushed up and grabbed Xiao Yijin's arm and said, "Yijin, please persuade this girl, I don't know what to do in the kitchen, Xiaobao and I both Choked to death."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xiao Yijin couldn't help coughing a few times. She originally bought a ticket for noon, but it was delayed due to the weather, so she came back so late.

Putting the suitcase aside, Xiao Yijin quickly walked towards the kitchen. In the smoke, he saw Tong Yao's busy back, and asked, "Yao Yao, what are you doing?"

"I'm cooking for you." Tong Yao now understands what it means to ask for trouble. She didn't control the heat well, and she burned the meat in one go. It's fine if it's burnt. Just now, there was a sudden fire in the pot .

If she hadn't calmly extinguished the fire with the lid, I still don't know what it would be like.

Xiao Yijin originally came to persuade nursery rhyme, but after hearing what nursery rhyme said, her heart warmed up.

It turned out that this stupid girl almost set the kitchen on fire, she was cooking for herself.

He rolled up his sleeves and went to the side to wash his hands, resisting the choking smell, and said softly: "Then how about I help Chef Tong?"

Tong Yao nodded: "Yes."

Although it was a help, Xiao Yijin almost cooked the next dishes by himself.

Moreover, someone Xiao quietly put her durian back in the refrigerator without nurse rhyme not paying attention.

Although he was very happy waiting for him with Yaoyao cooking, but that didn't mean he really wanted to eat her weird hot pot.

After eating, Xiao Yijin sat on the sofa with the old man and played games, while Xiaobao kept nibbling on Xiao Yijin's slippers.

Xiao Yijin couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the slippers and hit Xiaobao's ass.

Afterwards, Xiaobao's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he rushed upstairs to the room where he started to catch nursery rhymes in the next second: "Aooooooooooooooooooow!"

The cry was so tragic, as if being beaten by someone.

Nursery rhyme came out of the shower, and before drying her hair, she heard Xiaobao crying and howling outside. As soon as she opened the door, Xiaobao bit her pajamas and trousers and pulled them out.

"Xiao Bao, what are you doing? Don't make trouble!" Tong Yao stretched out his hand and tugged on his trouser waist, then squatted down and touched Xiao Bao's head, and Xiao Bao lay down at Tong Yao's feet: "Awwhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

(End of this chapter)

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