Seeing that all the oil in Xianyu's pot was fried, everyone reluctantly walked into the kitchen. Most people chose seats far away from Xianyu. Only Ziye Yinliu and Yukimura Seiichi still stood in the old kitchen.
The place didn't move.
Seeing the classmates who were avoiding her, Xianyu's expression was very depressed. She had to wash her hands full of fish smell, and waited for the oil in the pot to boil before she carefully threw the fish in without causing any big trouble.
, there was another problem when adding the seasonings.
She remembered that her mother always put soy sauce, so she passed a spoonful of soy sauce with a spoon and poured it all into the boiling oil.
Just hearing a "boom", a fire of at least ten centimeters burst out of the pot. The strong and hot fire was burning in the pot. Xianyu didn't react for a while. When he felt it, his whole face was already black.
Like charcoal, the few strands of black hair closest to the pot have been burned away.
Xianyu took two steps straight back, holding her knees with her hands, choking until tears flowed out, and her legs began to hurt...
Yukimura immediately ran over to support Xianyu, took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the black stains on Xianyu's face, and asked Xianyu with concern: "What's wrong, are you okay?"
"No...no..." Xianyu jumped two steps to cover the pot lid before wiping the sweat on her forehead. The fire just now was so scary!
Yinlu pointed at Xianyu's dark face, held her belly in her hands and laughed: "Xianyu, where did you just come back from digging coal?"
"Cough cough... cough cough..." Xianyu opened the pot, and there was a large smell of fish mixed with the smell of burning, which screamed directly at Xianyu's sense of smell. Xianyu touched her nose before answering: "I just said that Africa
Come back from digging coal."
"Hahaha...Xianyu, you can also joke!" Yinliu stood aside and laughed hard at Xianyu's funny look.
Ignoring the voice next to her who was laughing so hard that she almost had a fit, Xianyu carefully shoveled out the burnt fish in the pot with a wooden shovel. Looking at the fish that was so dark that her face could not be seen clearly, Xianyu became worried.
Will someone die if they eat something?
Yukimura took one look at Xianyu's sad look, showed his spirit of not fearing death, and tried to take a bite. Halfway through the chewing, the expression on his face began to change, from white to green. If he looked carefully, there was purple in the blue, and purple in the purple.
It looks really good in black.
Yukimura finally swallowed the most difficult last bite, and then reluctantly praised: "It's actually pretty good. Even if it's not delicious, I'm still willing to eat it, because it's made by Xianyu!"
If it had been any other girl, she would have been so moved, but Xianyu just rationally gave Yukimura a very insightful conclusion: "masochist!"
The corner of Yukimura's mouth twitched. This conclusion was so...so...insightful. Xianyu was really different from other girls...
