He unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt and the cuff buttons, and rolled up his sleeves in a stylish manner.
Luo Jian entered the kitchen, saw such a scene, and said funnyly: "Oh, the second young master is indeed omnipotent."
Yifan Lu raised his head, rolled his eyes at him, and continued the hair plucking work at hand.
Although he was a little slow, he did everything right, from plucking the feathers to disemboweling the chicken.
Luo Jian was surprised, "It seems that he came here after doing some work at home."
Lu Yifan said: "Ms. Lu taught me step by step.
Luo Jian clicked his tongue and shook his head: "She must be very distressed."
"She said I deserved it. If she didn't feel sorry for her girl, she wouldn't feel sorry for me either." Lu Yifan stood up with the prepared chicken.
The suit pants and shirt were wrinkled everywhere.
There was even chicken blood on his arm, making him look miserable.
Luo Jian folded his arms and leaned against the small refrigerator in Zhao Qingqing's house. He said with a half-smile, "I really appreciate Ms. Lu's point of view. She will destroy relatives for justice."
With smoke coming from Lu Yifan's forehead, he cut off the chicken's butt with scissors, handed it to Luo Jian, and asked expressionlessly: "Do you want to eat the chicken's butt?"
Luo Jian said proudly: "I have chicken legs to eat."
Lu Yifan threw the chicken butt into the trash can and gave Luo Jian three words: "It's a beautiful idea."
He stewed it for Mu Mu to eat, and he also wanted to eat chicken legs, talking in his sleep.
Luo Jian said: "That girl just said on the road, give me a chicken drumstick."
"She treats you differently." Lu Yifan said and took out all the chicken's entrails and threw them directly into the trash can.
Seeing this, Luo Jian hurriedly picked it out from the trash can again, "Chicken gizzards, chicken intestines, and chicken livers are all edible."
He found a bowl and put the chicken giblets he picked up into it.
Yifan Lu frowned and said impatiently: "It's very troublesome to deal with."
Ms. Lu taught him how to handle chicken gizzards. When the gizzards were cut open, they were full of undigested chicken food. It was disgusting, okay?
Luo Jian suddenly stretched his neck, approached Yifan Lu, and whispered: "Let me tell you, that girl Zhao Qingqing is an iron rooster. Everyone who buys vegetables in the vegetable market has a headache when they see her. This chicken offal is worth a few dollars, right?
If you lose it and she finds out about it, you won't have a chance to show off next time."
He admitted that most of his persuasion to Yifan Lu was to punish him.
But a small part of it is for his own good, because Zhao Qingqing, who is stingy and has to bargain for vegetables that cost two or three yuan a pound, is likely to pursue the whereabouts of the chicken offal.
If there is an investigation by then, will Yifan Lu still have a chance to perform next time?
Hearing this, Lu Yifan felt that it was reasonable.
Zhao Qingqing and Mu Mu have been best friends for six or seven years, and he knows her character very well.
Very stingy indeed.
So he didn't throw away the chicken scraps anymore, but patiently cleaned them up.
When Lu Yifan was dealing with the chicken offal, he saw Luo Jian idle and felt very unbalanced, so he picked up the chicken and put it on the cutting board and asked him to help, "You have done it in the kitchen, please help me
The chicken stomps once and it breaks into four pieces."
I saw him in the kitchen before when I was in the Special Forces Brigade.
Luo Jian shook his head: "I have never worked in the kitchen."
The smile is a bit evil.
Yifan Lu curled his lips slightly and smiled teasingly, "Have you ever done this?"
Luo Jian still shook his head, "I haven't done it before."
Yifan Lu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Pretend."
"What are you two talking about?" Just as their conversation was getting more serious, Zhao Qingqing suddenly came in.
She picked the vegetables and went into the kitchen to prepare the dishes.
