Chapter 168 Burning the Kitchen is Annoying
Wen Dabao was startled and said quickly: "Oh, what I mean is, you can go to her live broadcast room and ask. Doesn't she broadcast live every day? I see that she also answers their questions in the live broadcast room every day, or you can send a private message!"
Wen Lan refused without even thinking: "No!"
Wen Dabao scratched his head: "But if you open an account and ask, she doesn't know who you are, so we won't lose face!"
Wen Lan said stiffly: "It's just cooking. The process is very simple. I'm just not as skilled as that woman. There's no need to ask her."
Wen Dabao licked his lips dryly: "Okay."
Just starve her and her sister to death.
Wen Dabao saw that his sister was so sleepy that her head was nodding and her stomach was empty as she hadn't eaten anything.
She was so distressed that she ran to the shelf in front and found a bottle of strawberry-flavored nutrient solution and stuffed it into her hand: "Xiaobao, drink this first. Don't wait for daddy's crayfish, or you'll starve to death."
Wen Lan: “…”
Wen Xiaobao rubbed his eyes: "Sister..."
Wen Dabao unscrewed the bottle cap and stuffed the nutrient solution into her hand. He took care of his sister very skillfully: "Drink it."
Wen Xiaobao was really hungry. He nodded obediently and started to drink the nutrient solution.
But it's definitely not as good as freshly cooked food.
Wen Dabao took a few sips of the nutrient solution his sister hadn't finished, picked her up, turned around and said, "Dad, you play by yourself. We're going upstairs to sleep."
Wen Lan: "... Yeah."
Wen Dabao yawned and went upstairs.
The layout of the rooms on the second floor is the same as that on the first floor, with two rooms as well.
The two sisters share one room, and Wen Lan shares one room, each with their own private bathroom.
Wen Dabao brought his sister into the small room, and after skillfully coaxing her to sleep, he lay down on top of her. After a while, he fell asleep with his back facing up and his belly bulging.
Wen Lan took out his smart brain and entered a short video app, then clicked into the private message dialog box with Bai Su.
It also displayed the private message he sent today: [Hey, how do you make spicy crayfish? ]
Tsk, then don’t reply.
He didn't really want a reply.
For the sake of his daughter, he can figure it out himself!
Wen Lan gritted her teeth and worked until 3 o'clock in the morning, finally cleaning the crayfish.
He was so sleepy that he rolled up the crayfish, took a shower and went back to his room to sleep.
*
When Bai Su arrived at the restaurant early in the morning, he saw that the grocery store across the street was open. In front of the store, a little rabbit was jumping around, playing hopscotch.
So cute.
Bai Su smiled and was about to get closer when she suddenly became aware of a strong gaze.
She looked up suddenly and saw Wen Lan, staring at her expressionlessly and drinking nutritional supplements in front of the window on the second floor of the grocery store.
The nutritional supplement packaging looks like yogurt flavor.
He was biting on a straw with a gloomy expression. Looking down from the second floor, his eyelids were drooping and his drooping eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making him look even more heartless and indifferent.
Bai Su: “…”
If he first smoothed his frizzy hair and then removed the red marks from the corners of his eyes, perhaps his eyes would be more lethal.
Wen Xiaobao obviously saw Bai Su as well, his eyes lit up and he rushed over: "Auntie!"
The little guy loves Bai Su so much.
The last time Wen Dabao had to pass through the capital of the Snow Country on a mission, she begged her sister to go to her aunt and buy a box of strawberry pudding.
It was the best thing she had ever eaten!
Never enough.
Unfortunately, Dad doesn’t like this aunt and doesn’t allow them to like her.
My sister doesn't like this aunt either.
They didn't tell her why, they just didn't let her get close.
Bai Su's heart was fluttering as a little pendant hugged his legs.
She thought to herself that the little guy came to her on his own initiative, she didn't seduced him.
No matter how angry Wen Lan was, he couldn't blame her, otherwise she would smash his head off!
Bai Su ignored the icy look on the second floor opposite him, picked up the little girl with both hands, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her hard on the cheek: "Good morning, little darling."
Wen Xiaobao blushed and shyly kissed her on the cheek: "Good morning, auntie."
Bai Su was satisfied. Even if that idiot Wen Lan jumped in front of her and pointed at her nose and called her a human trafficker, she seemed to be able to forgive him with a smile.
Then, Wen Lan's tail was flexibly wrapped around the railing of the second-floor balcony, and he jumped in front of her so sleekly, snatched Xiaoxue Mei Niang Tuanzi, and pointed at her with a straw gloomily: "Human trafficker, don't force me to call the police."
Wen Xiaobao carefully tugged at his collar: "Dad, I want to play with my aunt..."
Wen Lan didn't even raise her eyelids: "No, you didn't."
Wen Xiaobao: "0.0"
Bai Su: “…”
She turned and left, too lazy to communicate with someone who was prejudiced against her.
Wen Lan snorted coldly, turned around and left with Wen Xiaobao in his arms.
The two men went in opposite directions and each entered their own store.
Wen Dabao was sitting at the cashier counter, his mouth twitching as he shook his head: "Dad, can you do this..."
Before she could finish her words, he slapped her on the forehead: "I asked you to look after your sister, but you can't even look after people!"
Wen Dabao covered his head and said, "Ah! You are domestic violence against me, Dad, you are dead. I will call the General Administration to report you!"
Wen Lan sneered: "The intelligent computer is in your hands, who is stopping you?"
Wen Dabao covered his head and gritted his teeth in anger.
It’s all because his father is too powerful. All complaint and reporting calls are easily blocked by his subordinates.
Otherwise, Wen Dabao would have already received the third-class merit and been promoted by reporting Wen Lan's various illegal operations!
snort.
Wen Lan placed Wen Xiaobao on the counter and rubbed the little rabbit's head: "We will live in this city for several years, so Dad helped you transfer your student status."
"I'll take you to report to the kindergarten later. Be a good boy."
Wen Xiaobao nodded obediently.
She looked up again and pulled Wen Lan's foot expectantly: "Dad."
Wen Lan looked down at her and rubbed her bunny ears: "What's wrong?"
Wen Xiaobao asked expectantly: "Shrimp..."
Wen Dabao then remembered that, yes, he didn’t get to eat the spicy crayfish he had agreed to eat last night.
Wen Lan just remembered this: "When you come back in the evening, I'll make it for you."
Only then did Wen Xiaobao nod.
Wen Lan sent the two little ones to school, and then came back to study how to cook crayfish.
He repeated Bai Su's way of cooking crayfish.
Following her method, she heated the oil pan and tentatively put a crayfish in.
result……
The boiling oil splashed up and splattered all over his face and body.
Wen Lan was caught off guard and jumped up and down.
The noise in the oil pan became louder and louder, as if a bomb had been dropped into the pan, and oil was sizzling and bubbling wildly.
Wen Lan stared at the oil pan, hesitating whether to call the fire department.
While I was hesitating, a fire had already started in the kitchen, with black smoke billowing everywhere. After a while, flames really started to burst out.
The fire burned so fiercely that it reached the beams of the house.
Now, Wen Lan doesn’t need to call the police.
The thick smoke triggered the street security system and the police should be here soon.
Wen Lan gritted her teeth and rushed in to rescue her bucket of crayfish.
Damn it, if the things he washed until 3 o'clock last night were burned by a fire today, who would he go to for justice?
He held the bucket and squatted across the street, watching the fire department busy at work. He felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.
Is cooking so difficult?
Wen Lan sighed softly, leaned back, and met Bai Su's eyes.
Only then did he realize that the stairs he was lying on were the entrance to Bai Su Restaurant. She must have heard the noise and came out with the camera to watch the fun, and almost stepped on him in the face.
From his angle, he could just see under Bai Su's skirt.
Wen Lan: “…”
Bai Su didn't say anything and stepped on his face: "You hooligan."
Wen Lan: “…”
Damn, burning down the kitchen is annoying enough.
Wen Lan stood up suddenly and stepped aside: "Who was being rude to you?"
Bai Su: "Then let me ask you, what are you doing lying on the steps in front of my restaurant at 9:30 in the morning? Chatting about the philosophy of life?"
Wen Lan's face was dark: "No?"
Bai Su: "And a bucket of crayfish?"
Wen Lan: "Do you look down on lobsters?"
Bai Su: “…”
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