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377 Did you not wash your hands?

He felt that he couldn’t be happy alone with this skill that could show off and take care of his family. He had to be happy with everyone.

Huo qingge tugged at li Beichen’s arm, thinking that it was not good for him to be so aggressive.

“Still not going?”

Li beixiao was used to giving orders.

However, she really did not dare to argue with li beixiao.

She could only go to the kitchen in silence.

As soon as he entered, laughter came from the kitchen. Without a doubt, they were all counting how many people this kitchen could hold.

– In the kitchen-

“I don’t believe that when brother Rao comes, he’ll even dare to stuff him into the kitchen.”

Feng Yan, who was chopping meat, said in a soft voice.

The two knives chopped the meat together, as if he was venting all his anger on the knives.

“If my master wants to, he can do it too!”

Flame naturally had to speak up for his master, even though he was also stuffed in.

“Flame ... You’re right!”

The small-muzzled cat was making corn. As long as the flame spoke, she would say yes.

The little trumpet had completely turned into a lovestruck boy.

If the earth was square, she would also say ” yes ” without any hesitation.

Feng Yan’s knife that was chopping meat stopped in its tracks. He felt that his temper was really good now.

The little trumpet saw Feng Yan’s dark eyes and immediately picked up the basin and went to the corner to pick up corn.

In fact, the corn was already very clean. She just wanted to stay in the kitchen, so she picked the corn whiskers over and over again.

It was such a rare opportunity to work in the kitchen with flame.

She had never known that a man could be so handsome when he was picking vegetables.

In any case, no matter what he did with fire, it would be cool in the little trumpet.

He was so handsome, so handsome that young master Li and young master Feng could not compare.

Gu Jue just stood there. He did not know what he was doing, and it was not appropriate for him to go out.

“I’ll let you chop it for a while!”

Feng Yan directly handed two knives to Gu Jue. The last time he saw li beixiao chopping meat, he felt that it was quite easy, but now he felt tired after a while.

Gu Jue had seen Feng Yan chop it a few times just now, and it seemed to be quite simple.

She took it and started to chop it up like him.

It looked easy, but it wasn’t so easy to operate. The meat was running everywhere, and the places where it was chopped were a little sticky.

Gu Jue also did a lot of it on his hands. In short, it looked easy but was difficult to do.

Feng Yan felt that Gu Jue needed more practice, and he would be fine after a few more times.

However, when he saw Gu Jue’s obviously impatient face, Feng Yan suddenly realized something.

“Did you not wash your hands?”

Feng Yan asked gloomily as he watched Gu Jue pile the minced meat together with his hands.

Gu Jue replied to him with an expression of not washing his hands. He then looked at him and asked, ” is there a problem? ”

Feng Yan gave him an ‘no problem’ expression, then walked out of the refrigerator and took out some fresh meat. Fortunately, there was still a lot of meat.

After taking out the meat, Feng Yan did not say anything and continued to watch Gu Jue chop the meat.

Practice makes perfect. Gu Jue slowly learned how to chop it, and soon, the meat filling was done.

He found that when he was in a bad mood, chopping meat was also a good way to vent his emotions.

“Go and wash your hands!”

Feng Yan checked that the meat filling was chopped well and asked Gu Jue to wash his hands.

Gu Jue went to the sink to wash his hands. When he turned around, he saw that Feng Yan had thrown the minced meat into the trash can.

“?”

Gu Jue cursed. He had gone through so much trouble to chop up the minced meat, and it was thrown away just like that?

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