Chapter 47 A Happy Little Cook

"Why is it raining suddenly?"

Jiang Yao was startled by the thunder and hurriedly hid in Chen Yuan's arms, pulling his sleeve and walking to the window. Although she was scared, she looked out and listened to the sound of rain outside, which was as dense as drums and as loud as water splashing.

When the two were together at noon, the air in Lanjing smelled cold and not humid.

Although the sky was gloomy, there was no sign of rain.

But now, in the dark night sky, thick lightning flashed continuously, and then the low and muffled thunder reached the ears.

The violently shaking windows made people fear that they would break in the next second.

This is at least storm level!

Jiang Yao unconsciously shrank into Chen Yuan's arms. If possible, she would definitely be willing to transform into the size of a fingernail and hide in Chen Yuan's hair or pocket. Only half of her head would be exposed, and she would shiver and wait for the rain to end, so that she could feel safe enough.

People are not afraid of the planet under their feet that can take anything they want. It is kind most of the time, unless it shows a slightly hideous face.

Sweeping in the strong wind, pedestrians on the street didn't even dare to hold an umbrella and found shelter under a storefront. However, the rain poured down on them. They could only escape into the store, shake off the water on their bodies and look at the scene outside in fear.

……

"It's okay." Chen Yuan touched Jiang Yao's head, took out his mobile phone to check the weather. There was already a yellow warning on the weather software on the phone.

Heavy rain turning into torrential rain is expected.

"It feels like the end of the world..." Jiang Yao didn't even have the heart to pretend to be cute, her face was filled with fear.

"I think I've seen weather like this a few times when I was a kid. I was quite excited at the time. I ran around outside my house with a bunch of friends, and even the washbasin in the yard was blown away."

"Aren't you guys afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Maybe you'll gain superpowers if you're struck by lightning."

When Chen Yuan saw Jiang Yao hugging him tightly and not letting go, he suddenly felt very warm.

The strong wind could not affect the two people hugging each other under the soft light in the house. In comparison, there was indeed a very special feeling.

At this moment, Chen Yuan thought her frightened look was quite cute. She hugged him like a cute koala. If she could wear similar pajamas, it would be more like it.

"Why are you staring at me..."

Noticing his gaze, Jiang Yao asked softly.

"Well, I suddenly think you are a little cute."

"Really?" Jiang Yao bit her lip shyly and avoided looking at him.

For someone who likes to talk big, the biggest fear is others speaking the truth. She can ask a hundred questions like "Do you love me?" without blushing or feeling any heart palpitations, but if it is a serious compliment or confession, Jiang Yao will immediately lose her guard and her heart will be pounding.

"It's rare to hear someone so sweet." She muttered softly and walked towards the kitchen with pink cheeks.

That shy look with her head down shows that she is in love.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Yao turned on the natural gas switch again and took out the unopened cooking oil from the side. She looked solemn and silently encouraged herself, determined to perform well this time!

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach!

She planned to make a delicious tomato scrambled eggs that would make people cry, so that Chen Yuan could see her amazing cooking talent. It would be best if he could grab her hand after eating and say sincerely, "Your cooking is really delicious."

Then she said: "Young Master, it is my duty to cook for you. If possible, I will cook for you in the future."

"Well, can we do it now?"

"Didn't we just finish eating? This is inappropriate... Ah~ Chen, what are you doing! You are so bad, I don't want..."

Jiang Yao was opening the lid in the kitchen, fantasizing with a sweet smile on her face, her white legs together, already smiling.

Depend on!
Her expression suddenly froze and she pinched her thigh to sober herself up.

She had read too many novels about domineering CEOs and her brain was broken. She could not accept such a plot. She cursed herself for being a nerd with a love-brain and angrily unscrewed the lid.

Hey, how much oil do you need to put in scrambled eggs?

She pondered for a few seconds, then turned her head guiltily to look at Chen Yuan who was sitting in the living room.

Very good, I didn't look here. Jiang Yao took out his mobile phone and started to check the short video.

"How to make a tomato scrambled eggs dish that you will never get tired of! Let's first steam the washed tomatoes in a pot—"

The volume of the short video was so loud that Jiang Yao was horrified. She hurriedly turned down the volume and turned around to secretly glance at Chen Yuan.

The sound of rain seemed to cover up some sounds and he didn't hear them.

Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and started cooking by following the process described by others.

She poured the oil in, waited for a few seconds, heated it up a little, and then poured all the egg liquid in. Then she picked up the spatula and started stir-frying it!
The egg liquid heated and solidified in the pot was golden in color. As she moved the spatula, it gradually rolled into small pieces and began to emit a pleasant aroma.

Isn't it simple? All you need is hands!
While Jiang Yao was stir-frying, she felt that she might actually have a talent for cooking. In addition to being a stay-at-home, she could also be a little cook. She would take a beautiful photo of this dish later.

Post it in the group and let those stinky women see how virtuous you are!
But she didn't expect that the fire seemed to be a little too high. After just a few stirs, she actually smelled a burnt smell...

Jiang Yao wrinkled her nose slightly, stared at the eggs close to the edge of the pot, and quickly shoveled them a few times.

Bad! I forgot to fry it and took it out right away. Not only was it overcooked, it was even burnt!

She hurriedly grabbed the plate beside her and dug out the eggs with force. She was so flustered that a few pieces fell to the ground.

There was no time to pick it up, and she didn't turn off the fire, so the part that was not scooped out became even more burnt.

in the living room.

Chen Yuan watched Jiang Yao swaying back and forth. The spatula in her hand was like a child who had not learned to use chopsticks. Upon closer inspection, she was actually holding it with her backhand! My goodness, is this really a sign of strength?
A fierce battle!
A few pieces could not be rescued and became fried eggs. The edges were burnt and crispy, and they were hard when poked with chopsticks.

"Master!" She hid the plate behind her, turned around and called Chen Yuan with a smile on her face, "I think I left my hair tie on your bed, help me get it off."

"it is good."

Seeing him stand up, Jiang Yao hurriedly used chopsticks to throw the burnt eggs into the trash can. Her movements were so quick that the chopsticks left an afterimage.

"Whoo~"

How can it not be considered perfect?
Looking at the remaining part, she raised her eyebrows proudly.

Next, stir-fry the tomatoes!
Continuing to pour oil, Jiang Yao poured all the tomatoes into the pot. The next second, a "sizzling" sound was heard. The oil and water came into contact, and countless small oil dots splashed.

She was so frightened that she grabbed the pot lid beside her and took a few steps back.

A look of horror.

The oil isn't particularly hot, is it? Why is the reaction so violent?

Jiang Yao muttered in confusion, then took the spatula with her other hand and held the lid.

She took a horse stance, narrowed her eyes slightly, stirred the ingredients in the pot and then stepped back once, dodging left and right. She was very agile.

Chen Yuan, who had just walked out of the bedroom, was stunned.

A shield and a spear? A real Spartan warrior!

"Is it okay? Or let me do it." He asked worriedly.

"It's okay... Master, don't worry. As a qualified chef, the kitchen is a battlefield." Jiang Yao raised the "shield" in his hand, turned around and smiled awkwardly, "A little accident, I can handle it."

Chen Yuan didn't believe her lies and leaned aside.

As long as anything unexpected happens to Jiang Yao, he can immediately pull her over.

“It’s time to put the eggs in.”

Jiang Yao stared, held her breath, took the plate and poured the food in, and it started stir-frying with a crackling sound.

At the same time, the rice on the side has been steamed and has already exuded a pleasant rice aroma.

……

Two minutes later.

"Done!"

(End of this chapter)