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Chapter 1 On Fire

She found the fire note, then knelt in front of the stove, imitating the way people make fire, but after a few times, the fire still stopped.

"I'm really stupid," she knelt on her knees weakly, holding the fire pie in her hand in a daze.

"No," she sat up again, "I can't admit defeat so much, I must succeed," she almost put her head into the stove. After all the efforts of the fire, the fire finally came to the

It was lit, but almost burned her hair. She flattened her mouth and grabbed the messy hair. Now she didn't have time to care about her hair. Cooking is important.

She poured the oil in, and then poured it into half a pot of oil. She couldn't see much anyway, as long as she could cook it.

The oil kept ringing, and it was probably hot, so she threw all her chopped vegetables in.

With a loud bang, she jumped far away and her body was also burned a lot.

"It hurts," she touched her arm and face again, and it hurt everywhere. The dishes in the pot kept ringing. She bit her lip and was afraid to step forward. The oil was splashing out and burning

She feels so painful.

But when she thought about having dinner with An Jin and being with him all the time, she was not afraid of anything. She walked into the pot step by step, and the dishes inside were all fried golden, but now

It seemed to be getting darker and darker, and she was so busy that she wanted to fish out the vegetables.

But after this movement, some oil spots splashed out, and she stroked the back of her hand in pain. Soon, the back of her hand was burned red.

She picked up the vegetables hard, but she didn't notice that half of the firewood in the stove had burned, and the other half had fallen out of it. Almost all the firewood was stored under the stove, and the firewood was slowly burning.

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She finally put a ball of black things that looked like vegetables on the plate, then stretched out her hands that were red and red, and pinched them all.

The taste is very strange, but what you make yourself is delicious.

"Yeah, it's successful, come on," she wiped her face, not knowing how dark this face looks now.

After a while, she was already a little calmer and had some considerable experience. Although she was still burned by oil many times, the firewood under the stove was burning

Yuewang, and it has already been a lot of it all the way. She still didn't know that she was not trying hard to stir-fry her dark and unsightly dishes.

"Cough..." It was not until a choking black smoke hit her that she felt something was wrong. At this time, the entire kitchen was filled with black smoke, which made her unable to open her eyes.

She turned around, and suddenly her little face lost all her blood. Fire, so big, so big, she took a few steps back and ran towards the door, but when she was about to reach the door, she stopped and again

He turned around and picked up the two plates of black dishes on the table and ran away.

But at this time, the fire had already reached the door. She kept coughing, and her eyes were so dark that she couldn't open.

"Brother An saves me, saves me, I feel so uncomfortable," she covered her chest and was almost unable to breathe.

At this time, before the people who had finished the meal arrived at the kitchen, they found black smoke coming out of the kitchen. They were shocked.

"Not good, it's on fire, it's on fire, the kitchen is on fire." He screamed loudly and ran towards the kitchen. Soon, the entire general's mansion came.

An Jin was playing chess with Su Jingyi, and the noise outside made the veins between his forehead jump.

"What happened? Why is it so noisy?"


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