1402: C1402 I'll Teach You How to Fry Eggs

C1402 I'll Teach You How to Fry Eggs

Facing Zhang Ya's unreasonable request, Wan Xingzong's face turned green. Just as he was about to open his mouth and refuse, he was interrupted by Patriarch Wan.

"Xingzong, your aunt asked you to fry an egg for her to eat. This request isn't too much, is it?" Patriarch Wan looked at Wan Xingzong and said.

"Not too much. " Wan Xingzong gritted his teeth and agreed. "But, grandpa, I don't know how to do it. "

Where had he cooked before?

"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it. " Patriarch Wan turned to look at the maid behind him and said, "Do you know how to stir-fry eggs?"

"Yes. " The maid nodded. He knew how to do basic home-cooked dishes like this.

"Then you go and teach him. " Yes, Patriarch Wan said.

"Ah?" The maid was stunned. He was going to teach Wan Xingzong?

"Go. " Patriarch Wan ordered coldly.

"Yes. . . " The maid braced herself and walked up to Wan Xingzong. The maid truly felt Alexander.

"Hurry up, I'm still hungry. " Zhang Ya said.

"Wan Xingzong clenched his fists by his side.

"Uh. . . " The maid swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Let's first beat the eggs. " As she spoke, she reached out to grab the eggs.

"I asked you to teach me, not make them. " Zhang Ya said.

. . . "" The maid's hand froze in the air before she timidly took it back.

Wan Xingzong glared at Zhang Ya before reaching out to grab the egg.

"Just knock on the side of the bowl. Then open the eggshell and let the egg slip into the bowl. " The maid said from the side.

Wan Xingzong took the egg and knocked on the side of the bowl. The sticky egg white spilled out and the whole egg was stuck in his hand. It was disgusting.

"Don't use too much strength. . . " The maid added weakly.

This time Wan Xingzong's face really turned green. His hand was sticky and the egg white was left behind along his hand. It was really not an ordinary disgusting thing.

"Start again. " Zhang Ya said.

Wan Xingzong took a deep breath and picked up a tissue from the kitchen to wipe the egg juice off his hand. He then picked up another egg. This time, his movements were much lighter.

He stirred the egg juice and cut the onions. Seeing the green onion being cut so horribly by Wan Xingzong, everyone present felt that the scene was a little eye-piercing.

After cutting the green onion, they began to heat the oil in the pot and continued stirring the egg liquid.

Seeing Wan Xingzong flustered, Zhang Yacai gradually smiled. "Don't forget that I want the fried egg with milk. "

The maid instructed Wan Xingzong to pour milk into the egg. "Don't put it in, don't put it in. "

"Wan Xingzong felt that he was in a bad situation. He was not so tired of killing people. Why did it take so much effort to stir-fry an egg?

After the oil finally started boiling, he put the green onion in and took some water from the green onion. As soon as it entered the pot, the oil splashed out of the pot and burned Wan Xingzong's hand.

"Hiss. " Wan Xingzong took a deep breath and felt pain on the back of his hand and wrist.

"Be careful of the hot spots. . . " The maid weakly added.

"Can't you say so earlier!?" Wan Xingzong scolded.

"I will tell you earlier next time. " The maid said, "Young Master, quickly stir-fry it. The green onion is going to be burnt. "

Wan Xingzong started to carefully stir-fry it again.

His nervous expression and actions made Wan Xingke cover his mouth and laugh secretly. Patriarch Wan also raised the corners of his mouth.

"We can pour eggs now. " The maid said, "Pour slowly. "

Wan Xingzong poured the egg juice into the bowl.

"When it's done, flip it over. After it's done, it will be cooked and it will be ready to be scooped out. " The maid carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead. Really, teaching others how to cook was too tiring, especially for a young master like him.

"Hu. . . " After the frying was done, Wan Xingzong heaved a sigh of relief and placed the plate of fried eggs on the table. He looked at Zhang Ya and said, "Eat. "

"I don't want to eat. " Zhang Ya shook her head.

"You!" Wan Xingzong almost could not control his emotions. This was the first time he fried eggs in his life!

"Xiao Ya, Xing Zong specially stir-fried it for you to eat. You should try it too. " Patriarch Wan looked at Zhang Ya and said.

"I won't eat it. " Zhang Ya shook her head.

"Don't go too far!" Wan Xingzong said coldly, "I have already cooked personally. What else do you want?"

"Did you put salt in?" Zhang Ya looked at Wan Xingzong and asked.

"What?" Wan Xingzong was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the servant.

"I. . . I forgot when I was nervous. " The maid swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It was not a strange thing to forget to add salt when cooking, but at this moment, it was a matter of life and death.

"Redo it. " Zhang Ya said, "Do it until I am satisfied. "

"Wan Xingzong clenched his fist and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Okay. "

He did it again after that. This time, it was done well. At least it was more than the last time, but the movement of dodging the oil was still a little funny.

After making another plate of fried eggs, Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya. If Zhang Ya still looked for trouble this time, he would definitely fall out with her.

Zhang Ya picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. "The taste is barely edible. That's it. I forgive you. "

"Thank you. " Wan Xingzong's expression was hilarious.

"Go back and rest. " Patriarch Wan looked at Wan Xingzong and said.

"Yes. " Only then did Wan Xingzong leave the kitchen.

When he walked to the kitchen door, Patriarch Wan said to him, "Xiao Ya is my daughter. Today's matter, I hope it will be the last time. "

"I know. " Wan Xingzong clenched his fists by his side and walked out of the kitchen. Wan Xingzong went straight up the stairs and left.

Zhang Ya heard Patriarch Wan's words and felt touched from the bottom of her heart.

"Xiao Ya, you should go back and rest early after you are full. " Patriarch Wan looked at Zhang Ya and said with a smile.

"Yes. " Zhang Ya held the chopsticks and said with some embarrassment, "Sorry, I woke you up so late at night. "

"It's fine. " Patriarch Wan said, "Xiao Ya, this is your home. Whoever dares to bully you, just tell me. No matter how bad it is, I can't let my daughter be bullied. "

"Zhang Ya pursed her lips and had an impulse to cry. She endured this kind of clean feeling and nodded. "Good night. "2

"Good night, good night. " Patriarch Wan nodded and motioned for the maid to push his wheelchair away.

Only Wan Xingke and Zhang Ya were left in the kitchen. Wan Xingke came to Zhang Ya's side and said, "Are you scared?"

"Yes. " Zhang Ya quickly ate a few mouthfuls of fried eggs and pulled Wan Xingke upstairs. After entering Wan Xingke's room, Zhang Yacai asked, "Why are you in the kitchen?"

"I was sleeping when I felt a shadow pass by on the balcony. I woke up immediately. " Wan Xingke said, "I opened the window and didn't see anyone for a while. I saw that the light in your room was still on. Then I went to your room to look for you, but you weren't there. When I went downstairs and saw that the kitchen light was on, I went over to take a look. I just happened to hear you guys talking. "

"Is that so?" Zhang Ya nodded. It seemed that Wan Xinghao had alerted her when he passed by Wan Xingke's balcony and helped her.

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