Murong Wu hadn't cooked for a long time, but looking at the pile of ingredients, she wasn't helpless.
She calmly rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms.
Then she picked up the kitchen knife neatly and chopped vegetables with one hand at an incredibly fast speed.
It was dazzling.
Her knife skills were absolutely extraordinary.
Ordinary people can compare.
Then, she picked up the fish in the basket, and after handling the fish very skillfully, she trimmed and trimmed the remaining chicken and put it aside.
All these preparations seemed to have been completed in an instant.
Fengyi who was outside was shocked.
Fengyi opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly.
Looking at Murong Wu's dazzling movements, he couldn't believe that a woman who was so cold and had such a strong aura could cook so well.
This world is really unfair.
However, no matter what he thought in his heart, there was no expression on Feng Yi's face.
Murong Wu, who was skilled at operating the spatula, had no time to care what she was thinking.
After putting the oil in the pot and putting it on the fire, she discovered a problem.
The fire was too weak.
He frowned slightly, this was such a waste of time.
He glanced to the side, stretched out his jade arm, scooped up the oil and threw it into the fire.
The flames instantly jumped up to half a person's height.
Murong Wu's face remained as usual, watching him do it very normally.
The effect comes out.
Fengyi watched silently and sweated.
As expected, she was the tougher one.
With the fire, everything else is not a problem.
As soon as the big pot is put in, the oil will soon burn and start to smoke.
Throw the chopped things in, and instantly, there will be a crackling sound, and the oil smoke will rise.
Snowball, who was still laughing outside, suddenly stopped, his violet eyes suddenly brightened, he pierced along the scented little body, and rushed in, with his front paws hanging straight in front of him as if they were broken bones. , his eyes were looking straight at the wok under Murong Wu's hands, his little mouth was slightly open, the shiny liquid was shaking on his beard, the whole beast was extremely hopeless.
Following Murong Wu's movements, the dishes came out one after another.
Since the family was not large and not rich, the small kitchen only had one fire.
After Murong Wu fried the dishes, he was worried that they would get cold easily, so he casually released his internal energy.
Keeping warm made Fengyi's mouth twitch even more.
Is there such a waste?
Xue Qiu'er scratched her head anxiously beside her.
When the first dish came out, she rushed over, but was slapped aside by Murong Wu with a soft breeze, "We'll eat it later."
Snowball watched eagerly, Master, I want to eat, I'm so hungry, and there was a grumbling sound from my stomach at the right time.
I rubbed my paws to prove that it was not lying, looking pitiful.
"Fengyi, take it away."
Murong Wu refused to accept it and pretended to be pitiful.
She kept moving her hands and said to Fengyi.
Fengyi had no choice but to come in and follow the order to drag out the coquettish little thing.
The little Xueqiu'er who was being held screamed miserably as if someone was about to get him.
Without the troublesome little thing, the space became quiet again, with only the crackling sound of fire remaining.
Take out some medicinal materials from the ring, put them into the pot together with the whole chicken and start to stew.
A faint steam is lingering, and the bright red color is looming.
The shrill scream suddenly stopped.
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Di Jueshang came over at some point.
Murong Wu knew that he was coming, but she didn't stop what she was doing.
There were still two dishes left.
After finishing these things, it was time to start the meal.
The fragrance kept tempting Xueqiu'er, but because Di Jueshang was there, it felt aggrieved and could only put away its little paws and wait pitifully for the meal
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