"Why do you suddenly want to cook?" Fu Yanxing cut everything that should be cut, then leaned against the wall and asked An Chen.

"Huh? There's no reason." An Chen paused for a moment, then continued to focus on the dishes in hand.

"Little boy, the answer is really perfunctory."

"Help me boil some water in a pot." An Chen didn't explain or justify Fu Yanxing's words, which was perfunctory.

"The water is gone, what else to do?"

"The recipes and steps are all on the phone, you can read it yourself and play as you like."

Fu Yanxing smiled helplessly, this dish is really casual, but judging from the current posture, it should be okay, Fu Yanxing is not sure.

"Want to help?" It was Ji Xuan knocking on the kitchen door.

"No, I can." An Chen shouted towards the door.

The door of the kitchen is covered with a frosted film, so you can't see the situation inside clearly, you can only see the figure vaguely. An Chen has already said that he doesn't need to help, and it's useless to stay here.

"Didn't go in?" Ling Han watched Ji Xuan walk back.

"Help was rejected." Ji Xuan spread his hands, then picked up the computer on the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the sofa and started working.

An Chen and Fu Yanxing in the kitchen have already prepared all the ingredients to be used, and put all the ingredients for each dish on a plate.

An Chen glanced at the recipe, then preheated the oven, then put some seasoning into the bowl of pickled chicken wings, stirred them and evenly placed the chicken wings on the baking tray.

Putting it in the oven is Fu Yanxing's job, and An Chen turns around to prepare other dishes.

An Chen poured oil into the pan, and then planned to start frying the fish pieces. Unexpectedly, the fish pieces started to crumble as soon as he put them into the oil pan. up front.

"I'll come, I'll come, you stand far away." Fu Yanxing, as soon as he closed the oven, heard the crackling sound from here, and then took the lid and spoon from An Chen.

"Don't be overwhelmed, I'm going to get other things." After An Chen wiped off the oil spots on his arms with a paper, he began to study the recipes. The place where the oil splashed was a little red, but An Chen didn't care.

Once it was back to normal, Fu Yanxing also put the lid of the pot aside.

"How long will it take to fry?" Fu Yanxing asked An Chen while gently stirring the fish pieces in the pot with a spoon.

"Fry for eight minutes for the first time, then take it out and pour the fish pieces in when the oil is hotter, and continue frying for two minutes. Then use oil-absorbing paper to absorb the oil and sprinkle with seasonings to finish."

An Chen still has self-knowledge, she is not very sure about cooking for the first time, so she chooses dishes that are easy to complete.

Now that you say you want to cook, you must make edible dishes. You can have self-confidence, but you can't overestimate your capabilities.

"Chenchen." Ji Xuan's voice sounded outside the kitchen door again.

"What's wrong? No need to help."

"No, I just finished communicating with GE. They want you to change your hair color. They feel that black all the time is a bit too monotonous."

"Then change it." An Chen tried hard to hear what Ji Xuan said amidst the various voices in the kitchen. She didn't have any obsession with the color of her hair, she could do anything.

"Then I'll make an appointment, and we'll set off to dye our hair after lunch."

"Okay." An Chen agreed, and then Ji Xuan walked back to the living room.

"Is there any good hair dyeing technique?" Ji Xuan looked at Ji Feng and Fang Yan, they should know.

"My hairstylist is in BJ, and he also has his own barber shop, not far from here, let me contact you." Fang Yan became more confident.

In life, it is not just to smile at others sometimes, and to smile at others at other times. ——Lin Yutang

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