Pick up the rolling pin next to it, and with a "smack," hit the fish head, then knock it unconscious and place it on the cutting board.
He knew how to handle the scales and other parts, and quickly finished processing them, pulling the fish out from its belly and removing all the internal organs.
Then marinate it with homemade white wine.
While they were stir-frying the other vegetables, He Runqing said from the side, "Um, I'm good at cutting meat, how about I help you cut it?"
"And I'll help you wash the vegetables?"
She always wanted to come and help out.
She stood to the side, seemingly unaware that her shirt buttons were undone, and Chen Yifei immediately saw what he shouldn't have.
He immediately became distracted.
Some things, once spoken, will never stop.
He wasn't paying attention; Qingqing was still talking.
I accidentally cut my skin and my finger bled.
He Runqing quickly pulled his hand up and put it in her mouth.
Chen Yifei: "..."
Then I cleaned it again.
The bleeding stopped after a short while.
Chen Yifei said, "It's nothing, I'm fine."
"It's just a small cut." What kind of man doesn't bleed and sweat?
I pulled it out a little awkwardly, my fingers still warm.
Who knew that He Runqing's tears would suddenly fall "plop plop": "If it weren't for the fact that I hurt my hand and couldn't cook, you wouldn't have to cook either."
"It's all my fault."
"It's nothing." Chen Yifei initially thought it was nothing, but her crying softened his heart. "How can I blame you?"
"It hurts..." she said, wiping away her tears.
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