The girl was wearing a pink loungewear outfit today.
She wore a slightly loose top and a pair of shorts shaped like flower buds.
Her two fair and beautiful legs were like the heart of a flower, especially the heels, which were tinged with pink.
She exudes maximum girlish charm.
Against the backdrop of pink, the girl's skin appeared even whiter and brighter, like a freshly peeled egg.
Her smooth hair was casually draped over her shoulders.
First, she gave the camera a standard sweet smile, and then pointed the camera at the rice porridge in the pot.
"Ta-da! Tonight's dinner is congee with preserved egg and lean pork. I'll start chopping the preserved egg and lean pork now, but since someone's working, I'll have to keep my voice down~"
Yan Xici's voice is very pleasant; it's crisp with a slightly sweet quality.
Now that the volume has been lowered, the soft, sweet feeling is even stronger, making one think of a Korean wife cooking for her husband.
There's a feeling that you practically want someone to grab you and take you back to cook for you right away.
After she finished speaking, she used her slender, fair hands to place the peeled preserved egg on the cutting board and fix it in place. She then began to cut it into crescent shapes and finally chopped it into small pieces with a knife.
Then, he took out a small piece of lean meat, which he also chopped very finely.
Her hands were very beautiful, with fair skin, long and slender fingers, and rounded fingertips. Her full nails were also neatly trimmed.
It has to be said that even chopping vegetables is a beautiful sight with such hands.
After doing all that, the girl looked up and smiled at the screen.
"Now put all of these into the pot, and in a little while you'll have delicious congee with preserved egg and lean pork!"
The ingredients were carefully placed into the pot.
The camera clearly captured the rising steam from the stainless steel pot and the rolling, soft, white rice porridge.
The girl brought her face closer to the camera again, saying, "I'll be cooking a lot lately, let's learn to cook together! I hope everyone can become a master chef!"
After saying that, she gave another bright and cheerful smile.
Yan Xici's smile is very distinctive. When she smiles, her pink lips curve upwards in a particularly natural and beautiful arc, revealing eight neat little white teeth.
Her big eyes have become crescent-shaped, with tiny starlight shining through them, and she has long, curled eyelashes—she looks incredibly youthful.
One look at it and you feel warm and radiant, like the warmest sunshine in winter, easily dispelling the cold.
After recording, the girl sat comfortably on the sofa with her phone in hand, casually crossing her long legs.
After glancing through it and finding no problems, I opened the Bilibili website, logged into my account, and clicked "post".
After posting, the girl didn't forget about her porridge.
Back in the kitchen, she picked up a ladle and started stirring. As the girl gently stirred, the unique aroma of the preserved egg and lean pork congee wafted out of the pot.
The girl unconsciously sniffed, "Mmm, smells so good~"
Add a pinch of salt, then sprinkle some chopped scallions on top, and it's ready to serve.
After carefully ladling out the porridge, I placed it on the dining table.
The girl then walked to the study door, gently turned the lock, and carefully peeked her head inside. Her long hair, falling inadvertently, made her look extremely gentle.
She smiled sweetly at Xiao Ran, "Brother, the porridge is ready, we can eat now."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran paused for a moment as he frantically typed on the keyboard.
It wasn't that she was angry because she lost her inspiration from being suddenly disturbed, but rather that this was the first time in all the years she had lived in this house that someone had specifically come to call her for dinner.
I couldn't help but feel surprised; so this is what it feels like to be invited to dinner.
How should I put it? It's like someone is waiting for you.
There's a feeling that I'm also important; that's probably what home feels like.
It's really strange. Even though I'm already divorced, in the last two days since the divorce, the feeling of home has become stronger and stronger in my heart.
How should I describe it? It's a genuine, warm, and comforting feeling.
Seeing that Xiao Ran had stopped, the girl thought that she had disturbed her brother-in-law's inspiration.
She didn't know how to write a book; she only knew that inspiration was a very important thing for an author.
Thinking she had disturbed her brother-in-law, the girl shrank back like a child who had done something wrong, and then stuck out her little tongue apologetically.
"Well, there's no rush. If you're not hungry, you can eat later."
"Who said I'm not hungry?" Xiao Ran said, stretching and standing up.
I've been busy all day, and I'm really hungry right now.
Upon leaving the study, they saw two simple bowls of congee with preserved egg and lean pork on the table. The two of them walked over together and sat down facing each other.
The white congee with preserved egg is sprinkled with a little bit of bright green scallion, which looks very appetizing.
Xiao Ran picked up the spoon and took a bite.
Hmm, it tastes pretty good. To be honest, he really doubted whether Yan Xici had always been able to cook.
Her cooking skills are truly excellent; she even makes food that tastes better than what I, someone who has been cooking for years, can make.
Xiao Ran took another bite and couldn't help but exclaim, "I've discovered you have quite a talent for cooking."
This isn't about not knowing how to cook; with this level of culinary skill, you could easily support yourself outside the home.
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