When An An An entered, Leng Tianming was about to break the last bowl. When An An An entered, he stopped, otherwise there would be nothing to eat.
The tall figure does not match the kitchen.
Jing Jing glanced at him, "I only know how to fry tomatoes with eggs!" Jing Jing said sternly.
Leng Tianming stood there with a hidden smile on his lips, "It should be scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"
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"Are you going to eat or not!?" Jing Jing shouted with an embarrassed look on his face. It was not a bad idea to cook it for him, but he was picky.
"Okay, you do it!" Leng Tianming stopped when he was satisfied, stroking his chin and stood aside to watch.
Jing Jing glared at him, took out the green onions from the refrigerator, and put the eggs aside. Then he peeled them, opened the eggs, washed and steamed the rice. Leng Tianming watched from the side. Such Jing Jing looked quite like a housewife.
Well, he didn't realize it yet, but he was unexpectedly in a good mood.
"Hey, that's not how onions are cut. What you cut is really ugly..." Leng Tianming said while watching.
Quietly ignore.
"Do you know how to do it? Look, you've got the egg shells inside..."
Take a deep, quiet breath.
"You should put the eggs first, right?"
Jing Jing kept doing it, while Leng Tianming kept picking on him.
If the tiger doesn't show off his power, he really thinks she is a sick cat.
With a "pop" sound, Jing Jing became angry. She slapped the knife on the table hard, turned her head and said righteously, "You do it!"
In one sentence, Leng Tianming's face darkened a bit, "If I can do it, do I still need you to do it!?"
"If you don't, just shut up, go out and wait, don't point here and get in the way!" It's not bad if you do it for him, it's not over yet.
So Leng Tianming didn't say anything, glanced at the egg, and walked out reluctantly.
Although Anjing's cooking skills are not very good, compared to men, it is still easier to cook in this aspect. About ten minutes later, Anjing came out with a plate, like a proud queen putting the plate down.
When she got in front of him, she looked sideways at him, with an expression on her face as if she had noticed that she was so talented.
Leng Tianming looked at the plate in front of him. It looked good, but... he stretched out his chopsticks and slowly picked up the egg shells, "This..."
Suddenly, Jing Jing's face became a little embarrassed, and he blinked his eyes guiltily, "Oh, egg shells are also nutritious, and eating them won't kill anyone. If I weren't afraid that you wouldn't eat them, I would crush the whole egg shell for you and put it inside."