Chapter 242 What about the promised rookie? (15)

But there was no success, no unexpected failure.

"Why do I try it?" A sound suddenly came from above my head, and it was still a very obvious teenager's voice.

Yan Die's entire body subconsciously raised his head.

He suddenly saw the boy leaning against the railing.

The boy's lines were soft, not the kind of angular and delicate and harmless in his facial features. He just smiled and looked at them with a deep dimples.

"Yaoyao, who is this person?"

Yan Die suddenly felt full of crisis.

Could it be that someone was planning to poach him while he was away?

Maybe he regarded the boy as his rival in his heart, and he felt more and more that the man was just a little white face with no hair.

"He is my cousin." Yan Chumiao said.

It turned out to be my cousin.

Yan Di immediately calmed down his emotions.

My cousin is equivalent to a nyone's relative.

Thinking about it carefully, this was probably the first time he saw Yaoyao's relatives, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Yaoyao's cousin is his cousin.

So he had to treat it like his cousin.

But how did he treat his cousin normally?

Yan Die thought seriously, and then remembered the little bastard who was dealt with every three days.

Finally, he decided to give up.

Yaoyao's cousin looked like a weak group.

If he beat someone up, wouldn't it be a life-threatening person?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant.

He smiled kindly at Su Yun.

"So it's Yaoyao's cousin. Hello, my name is Yan Die, and I'm a friend of Yaoyao."

I don’t know if he was too sensitive, but he always felt that the boy looked at him with a little strange.

It seemed like he was confirming something, and finally he showed a little sudden appearance.

"Hello, my name is Su Yun." The boy's voice was uniquely clear.

Yan Die always feels that he has heard it somewhere.

It's a bit like I heard in the game.

But the sounds heard in games are a little different from those in real life.

So he didn't think about where he had heard it for a while.

But it shouldn't be important, so he just left it behind.

Su Yun ignored him, and he went down the stairs step by step, looking at Yan Chumiao.

"If you don't let me go into the kitchen and try it, I also think that takeaway is too trash and has no nutrition, so I might as well make it."

It was obvious that he heard Yan Die's words.

With his strength, it is not difficult to hear these things.

Yan Chumiao's eyes fell on him, quite a bit cold.

"Did you eat it yourself?"

"Actually, I think good things should be shared with everyone. How could I eat alone?" Su Yun argued seriously.

"Believe me, no matter how bad my cooking skills are, I will definitely be better than him."

Suddenly receiving Su Yun's gaze, Yan Die was confused.

When it comes to whether to start arguing or not, he gritted his teeth and chose not to.

If a momentary mistake turns into eternal regret, he will not cry to death!

But it is necessary to defend yourself.

"Actually, there is still a lot of room for improvement in my cooking skills. Yaoyao, after my cooking skills are ready, I will make it for you."

If you specialize in this word, it will be more than a day or two.

This is his implicit trick.

Su Yun obviously heard it.

He glanced at him.

I tsk in my heart.

Could it be another scheming like Yun Zhuo?

"Leave the kitchen to me, just stay outside." Yan Chumiao said decisively.

Obviously, none of these two people are reliable in this regard.

"Yaoyao, why don't you order takeout? You have a heart disease and can't enter the kitchen."

"It's okay. I've been used to it before, and there's no problem. The doctor said that I can cook properly." Yan Chumiao said.

Yan Diewei was stunned. He was afraid that people would do anything, but the doctor said so, so he could only barely feel at ease.

"Yaoyao, why don't I go in with you and I'll help you."

He said, quickly following Yan Chumiao's footsteps.

Su Yun's voice came from behind.

"Then I'll play the game first, call me."

—

After Yan Die brought Yan Chumiao into the kitchen, he immediately regretted it.

He stayed in the kitchen for more than an hour, and it can be said that he had messed up the originally clean and tidy kitchen.

Even though he tried his best to save it, he still couldn't return to his original appearance.

After Yan Chumiao entered the kitchen, he saw the damaged small details at a glance.

Yan Die coughed lightly behind her and felt quite uncomfortable.

"Yaoyao, I'll invite some professionals to come and clean up this later."

Yan Chumiao nodded slightly at this.

Her eyes swept across all the ingredients in the kitchen.

My fingers seemed to have randomly pointed a few places.

"You choose these and wash them."

The words stopped slightly, and she asked in uncertainty.

"Do you know this?"

Yan Die really wanted to say that he would, but he was very confident.

But the fact is that he couldn't even name the dishes that Yan Chumiao pointed to.

"I haven't done this before. I won't be able to do it. Why don't I search it in the evening."

"I'll teach you right."

Yan Chumiao did not dislike him, but walked over directly.

After she demonstrated it one by one, she began to prepare her own.

She was the one who cut the vegetables. After Yan Die finished the dishes, she was nervous when she saw her picking up the kitchen knife.

But Yan Chumiao's knife skills are very good, and he is obviously the most professional.

Therefore, Yan Die felt relieved when he saw it, and then went to work on the things Yan Chumiao arranged for him.

—

The two of them worked very quickly in the kitchen. After more than half an hour, several dishes came out like this.

Looking at these dishes that are both fragrant and delicious.

Yan Die looked at Yan Chumiao with admiration, as if his fan had finally seen his idol.

That's not because the dish is cooked very well, but mainly because the person who cooks it has always made him admire him.
To be continued...