Chapter 171： Sick brother of policewoman (28) (2/2)
What about Xie Yiren? !! I wo n’t eat it and run away!
Xia Qiu put on his clothes, got out of bed and went out of the bedroom. The sound of cooking and some kind of burnt smell came from the kitchen ...
In the kitchen, the refreshing and warm big boy was holding the spatula in a frantic manner, flipping something that was scorching and dark in the pot.
From the food waste thrown away in the trash can, Xia Qiu could barely judge, Xie Qiu is this fried potatoes?
However, the rolls in the pot are clearly a few spherical and spherical black objects ...
Although I know how to peel potatoes, but the round potatoes are not cut, what's the matter? !!
”Ah? I'm up.” Xie Xun was distracted by the wok, and was spattering salt and paprika ...
Taking a moment to smile at her, Xie Yan's nose was sweating.
The inexplicable heart warmed, Xia Qiu walked over crying and laughing, reached out to extinguish the gas, then took down the wok, and dumped the potatoes directly into the trash can.
Xie Yan's lips moved, watching Xia Qiu dumping the scorched potato that didn't know what it was. Although some painstaking efforts have been made for so long, she really didn't want to taste what it was, let alone no Say 'what a mess I did'.
”霏霏 ~” Xie Xun watched Xia Qiu skillfully clean the wok, peel it again, and stood there, and tolerated it. Finally, he pulled Xia Qiu's sleeves, ”Isn't you doing the same as me ... … I have been doing this for a long time, and I wanted to surprise you! ”
It was a grievance to say, Xia Qiu turned to look at Xie, like a puppy, and watched his dark eyes blink at her, and there was nowhere to point his fingers.
So she paused in her hands, took the kitchen knife without hesitation, and asked him with a smile.
”Little sister, do you know that there is such a thing as chopped vegetables in this world?”
”Ah ...” Xie Yan froze.
Xia Qiu smiled again, turned around and pressed the potato with one hand, and sooner than the kitchen knife, the potato was cut into a thick and uniform potato.
When Xie Yi, who was on the side, was suddenly badly hit, he looked at the round and black potatoes ‘balls’ in the trash can with a lip in his lips, and suddenly grumbled even more.
”I said how it looks different from the potatoes I eat.”
”But hey, Sisigri doesn't have shredded potatoes. I don't know if it's excusable ...”
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