Chapter 67 The Blessed Little Guy
If the weather is too hot, people will lose their appetite, but for Xiang Yu and Youran, it is much better. They have already considered it when they built the house, so there are many places to enjoy the cool and summer heat. The inside of the gazebo covered with grape vines is very shady, coupled with the air directly connected to the ground, without direct sunlight, it is very cool to step on the stone slabs with bare feet.
But if it is changed to the kitchen, it will not be so comfortable. When the kitchen was built, it was built very big, the windows were also big, and the chimney was also very good, but after all, it was necessary to burn the fire all the time and add oil fumes. But it's like a big steamer, and there's no wind blowing in yet, so it's still hot even with big windows.
Xiaoxiao takes a nap every day. Children tend to get tired and sleepy when they play too much. This little guy sleeps very fast. The key is that as soon as he gets sleepy, he has a bad temper. Crying is inevitable, Xiang Yu She hugged him and coaxed him a lot, until she fell asleep and carried him into the room before coming back to help Youran cook.
Although Lei Ran's craftsmanship is not bad, but he is not mainly in charge of cooking, mainly because Xiang Yu cooks many dishes that he has never heard of, so now he is only responsible for washing and cutting the dishes that need to be prepared. It can be burned directly, and of course he is responsible for burning the fire.
"Xiaoxiao fell asleep?" Youran asked while patting the cucumber.
"Well, fell asleep, have you cut it all?" Xiang Yu washed his hands and came to help.
"You take a rest first, I'll come, I'll call you when I'm done." Youran continued without stopping.
"It doesn't matter, you don't know how long it will take to go home in the future, I'll do it!" Xiang Yu said that he was about to take the kitchen knife from Youran, and he remembered when he was in school. He is less than a year old, but because he is too far away from home, he usually does not go home. Occasionally when he goes home in the middle, his parents are very happy, and they don't let him do anything, as if even washing the dishes would tire him.
"It's nothing, I'm not tired anyway, isn't it always like this?" Leisurely turned around and smiled brightly at Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn't say anything, just smiled and turned to prepare other materials.
The two of them were busy in the kitchen, but they had an unusual tacit understanding. The time to hand over the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar was definitely not less than a second, and You Ran's current cooking temperature was even more precise than that of the gas stove and induction cooker. It is medium fire, low fire is small fire, artificial ones are better than mechanical ones.
"Hey, if you leave in the future, who will light the fire for me?" Xiang Yu took out the fried potato and chicken nuggets and put them aside and covered them with an empty plate to prevent them from getting cold or getting dusty; it was himself There is no way to burn the fire so well, not to mention that he will be cooking by himself while cooking, and he is afraid that he will be in a hurry when the time comes. You have to clear the ash inside from time to time, so as not to block too much, the air will not circulate, and the fire will not burn.
"Then why don't I stay and burn it for you?" You Ran jokingly asked.
"That's no need, I thought of a good way, how can I really let you stay and light the fire." Xiang Yu kept moving his hands and opened his mouth without raising his head.
"What's a good way?" You Ran was curious.
"Hehe, I won't tell you. You won't understand anyway."
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