The Strongest Son-in-law of Entertainment

According to the order on the webpage, there is no problem in making 'preserved egg and lean meat porridge', but after Yang Mi put the ingredients in the pot, she did not stir, and the fire was turned on low, causing the ingredients to slowly paste on the bottom of the pot. superior.

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Chapter [-] The blushing Yang Mi (seeking flowers, commenting..

Slowly, a sticky smell permeated the room, filling the room.

And Yang Mi, who was watching Dou Po in the living room, frowned when she smelled the mushy smell, waved her hand in front of her, and said:

"Where did such a big sticky smell come from? It's really unpleasant."

After speaking, Yang Mi suddenly remembered that there was still porridge on the gas stove, and glanced at the time on the phone, half an hour had passed now.

"It's over."

Yang Mi quickly got up and walked from the sofa to the kitchen, looking anxious and panic.

After walking to the kitchen, a sticky smell came to her nostrils, causing Yang Mi to frown, cover her nose, stretch out her slender hand, and turn off the fire first.

Then Yang Mi covered her nose and lifted the lid of the pot. Seeing the situation in the pot, her stomach turned over for a while.

It was so dark in the pot that I couldn't tell what was going on.

Yang Mi looked at the scene in front of her, her head was stunned for a while. She originally wanted to make breakfast for Ye Fan and leave a good impression on him, but now it seems that she was screwed up.

Just when Yang Mi's head was too big to do anything, Ye Fan, who was still sleeping in the room, suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, frowned, and smelled a sticky smell drifting into his nostrils.

What's going on here?Fire at home?

With some doubts in his heart, Ye Fan woke up, quickly put on his clothes, got off the bed, and walked quickly towards the door.

Reaching out his hand to open the door, Ye Fan saw the source of the smell at a glance, and a burst of smoke came out from the kitchen.

Seeing this, Ye Fan walked towards the kitchen.

After walking to the kitchen, she saw Yang Mi standing there with her nose covered.

"what happened?"

Ye Fan stepped forward and asked.

Hearing Ye Fan's voice ringing in his ears, Yang Mi said a little embarrassedly:

"I wanted to make breakfast, but the pot was burnt, what should I do now?"

After speaking, she didn't even look up at Ye Fan, for fear that Ye Fan would laugh at her.

Listening to Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan knew her intentions in his heart, and immediately said:

"Don't worry about it, leave it to me to make breakfast."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi's eyes widened a little, and she said:

"Can you still cook?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi was a little surprised.

Seeing Yang Mi's surprised appearance, Ye Fan nodded and said:

"I'll make some simple home-cooked dishes. If you want me to make them like the ones in restaurants, I really can't make them."

"Go to the living room and wait, it's delicious enough, you'll have it all over you in a while."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi blushed and responded with embarrassment.

"kindness."

Then he walked into the living room.

After Yang Mi walked out of the kitchen, Ye Fan started to get busy.

Grab some simple ingredients from the refrigerator behind you, wash them under the tap, and start cooking.

Yang Mi was sitting on the sofa at this time, looking at Ye Fan's busy back in the kitchen, she couldn't help but have some thoughts in her heart.

Maybe it's good to have someone like this to take care of me, why didn't I find out before.

I thought so in my mind.

Twenty minutes later.

Ye Fan put the prepared breakfast on the dining table, and then said to Yang Mi:

"The meal is ready, it's time to eat."

"Okay, here we come."

Yang Mi agreed, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the dining table.

Since Ye Fan had opened the kitchen window before cooking, the smell of mush in the house was not so great now.

Yang Mi can also accept this bit of mushy taste.

Walking to the dining table, Yang Mi pulled out a stool and sat down, looking at the food in front of her, millet porridge, shredded potatoes, and two steamed buns.

It's a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but in Yang Mi's view, she was suddenly moved.

Because when she was filming, she was very busy, and she was hungry every time, so she just had something to eat and just deal with it.