Ye Wanxing took the time to send Chen Siyue a WeChat message, saying that he would not go back to the villa to eat at noon and would go there in the evening.

As Han Sibai said, Ye Wanxing supported him and he did the cooking, but in the end he found that it was not as convenient as imagined.

His legs are inherently weak, and when he is being supported, his hands become weak, let alone cutting and cooking vegetables.

Ye Wanxing finally couldn't help but say, "If you go on at this speed, we might not be able to have lunch until tonight, what do you think?"

There was no trace of embarrassment on Han Sibai's expression, and his eyes were very calm when he looked at her, "It seems really true, Wanwan is so smart."

Ye Wanxing: "..."

"What should we do now? What should we eat?"

Han Sibai thought for a moment and said, "Lin Yang sent snail noodles and durian that day. How about eating snail noodles? Just cook it directly. It's more convenient."

Ye Wanxing looked at him like a rookie, "Can you eat it?"

Han Sibai was silent for a second and uttered a few strong syllables, "I should be able to overcome it."

Ye Wanxing hesitated, looking at his leg that had been thrown and bitten, and at the man's pretending to be strong, but he still couldn't bear it after all.

"Forget it, don't get over it, just tell me and I'll do it."

Han Sibai looked at her side face, "Are you sure? Can you do it?"

Ye Wanxing was already rolling up his sleeves as he spoke.

"Isn't it just cooking? It shouldn't be that difficult, just give it a try."

"Well."

So in the end, it fell to Ye Wanxing to make lunch.

Growing up, she was used to a life where she had to reach for clothes and open her mouth for food. Let alone cooking, she had never even been in the kitchen a few times.

Every time I go in, it's because I suddenly wake up hungry in the middle of the night at home, so I quietly sneak to the kitchen to find something to eat.

There are only two people to eat, so today's lunch meal is relatively simple, just white rice, a small stir-fried chicken thigh and cold cucumber.

Under the guidance of Han Sibai, Ye Wanxing deboned the chicken legs, cut the meat into small pieces, then cut green and red peppers, and processed cucumbers.

After a whole set of operations, it looks like that.

Since Han Sibai couldn't move, he was responsible for sitting there and blowing the bellows to light the fire.

Before cooking, Ye Wanxing took off his coat. Now he was only wearing a not-too-thick sweater. The sweater had a loose bat-sleeve design, and the sleeves would sway freely as Ye Wanxing cooked.

Han Sibai was pulling the bellows to light the fire, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Ye Wanxing.

His little girl is indeed beautiful no matter what time she does, as beautiful as a painting.

Ye Wanxing, who was concentrating on cooking for the first time in her life, of course had no idea of ​​Han Sibai's mental activity at this moment. All her attention was on how cooked the chicken drumsticks in the pot were.

At a certain moment, he felt that his firepower was not working anymore. Ye Wanxing raised his eyes and looked at the person next to him, and found that he was looking at him with an intoxicated look on his face. He was instantly furious.

"Han Sibai, can you be more serious about what you do?"

Sitting there, the dignified and cool-looking grown man looked like a kid in class who was suddenly caught by the teacher and didn't listen carefully when he heard these words.

Han Sibai immediately sat up straighter, looked at Ye Wanxing and said seriously: "Okay!"

Ye Wanxing looked at his reaction and was stunned for a moment.

...Damn, she's still a little cute and cute.

Not long after he finished speaking, the firepower finally became strong again. The small spatula in Ye Wanxing's hand kept flying, and he became more and more skillful in cooking.

After using the heat to stir-fry five, six, seven or eight times, Ye Wanxing quickly lifted the pot and put it on the plate. The cold cucumbers and stir-fried chicken legs had already been marinated, and everything was ready.

"Let's eat!" Ye Wanxing ordered.

Han Sibai immediately responded, "Okay!"

The two people cooperated so well that the audience and fans in the live broadcast room felt a little incredible when they saw the two of them getting along so harmoniously.

[I really didn’t expect to see the two of them cooking and eating together using a clay stove...]

[I have thought about it, but I honestly didn’t expect it to be so down-to-earth and full of life.]

[When are you two going to participate in a pastoral slow life variety show? I will watch it!]

[As a fan of Star Sister, I have been shocked. Who would have thought that this woman with no fingers in the spring would actually cook a meal under the guidance of the Korean actor? Isn’t this the power of love? Isn’t it?

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[Yes! That’s right! Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I can’t stop me from saying yes!]

The food was placed on a white dining table under a small pergola, and the stir-fried chicken legs looked delicious and delicious.

The two of them sat opposite each other, Ye Wanxing stared at the plate of stir-fried chicken legs with double peppers, and Han Sibai asked her, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm... I'm guessing the taste of this dish is pretty good, right?"

"Of course it's possible. This is done by Wanwan. How could it not be possible?" Han Sibai said in a sincere tone.

Ye Wanxing raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, "Don't rush to blow the rainbow fart, take a bite first, quickly."

"good."

Han Sibai calmly picked up the chopsticks, picked out a medium-sized piece of chicken leg, put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

Ye Wanxing's expression showed a little expectation, and she looked at him seriously, "How is it? How does it taste? Does it taste bad?"

After tasting the taste, Han Sibai raised his eyebrows slightly. To be honest, it was quite unexpected.

He knew that she had never been in the kitchen, and there was a high probability that she would not be very good at cooking for the first time, unless she was extremely talented and learned how to do it.

I didn’t expect that the little girl could really learn it once taught.

"It tastes very good. Try it yourself."

After hearing this, Ye Wanxing immediately felt relieved and said while holding chopsticks: "I don't care if it tastes good or not, as long as it doesn't kill anyone."

Han Sibai: "..."

After silently reviewing her words in his heart, he seemed to understand something.

"So...you just urged me to eat it first because you wanted me to test whether this dish is poisonous or not?"

Ye Wanxing picked up a piece of chicken leg and put it into his mouth, blinking, "Yes! What else?"

"..."

Han Sibai lowered his head and lowered his eyes, chuckling to himself.

I thought the little girl was worried that he was hungry so she urged him to eat quickly, but unexpectedly...

While eating, Ye Wanxing noticed Han Sibai's slight expression, lowered his eyes and took a mouthful of white rice.

"You don't have to be sad. It's just a joke. I don't know whether the food I cooked by myself is poisonous or not?"

"Well, you are very talented at cooking."

When Ye Wanxing heard this, he was instantly proud.
Chapter completed!