“Fish.”
Vanessa Simmons said.
“Do you want to make deep sea cod? But this dish is a bit difficult to cook. Do you want me to ask the master to help you?”
“No need.”
Vanessa Simmons felt that the manager was looking down on her.
The manager had to back out.
Vanessa Simmons stared at the living cod, lifted his knife and chopped it down.
A stream of pale green juice spilled like a cannon.
Even touched the man’s smiling face, and then, a little solidified.
“Lamb…”
Vanessa Simmons was too busy chopping fish to talk to him.
“Fish gall can’t be eaten.”
Aaron Anderson said faintly.
Vanessa Simmons frowned. “Eggs? What eggs? Fish eggs?”
Aaron Anderson: “…”
In the next five minutes, the man seriously taught Vanessa Simmons what fish gall is and why fish gall can’t be eaten.
“I see.”
Vanessa Simmons’s little face appeared somewhat irritable.
Isn’t it cooking?
Why is it so difficult!
The man looked at her slightly irritable little face, endured not to continue, and ordered the manager to take a handled fish.
Vanessa Simmons looked at the treated clean fish and suddenly felt that the whole person was not well.
She felt that she had lost her soul by not being able to kill fish by herself.
“You go out for a while.”
Vanessa Simmons gave Aaron Anderson a sudden look.
“I will make you delicious.”
The man left the kitchen silently.
In fifteen minutes.
He smelled a burning smell, and the manager peeking at the kitchen door, looking flustered and constantly chanting, “Kitchen fried kitchen fried…”
Aaron Anderson called to the manager with a black face.
“Investing.”
“All right.”
The manager wiped some dark face. “Why did the kitchen suddenly explode… There must be something wrong, I’ll find someone to repair it!!”
Two minutes later, Vanessa Simmons appeared in front of the man with a bowl of fish soup, his eyes carefully delighted.
‘ready?”
The man smiled at the corner of his eye and naturally took the fish soup. His slender fingers held a small spoon of porcelain white and scooped a spoonful of fish soup. In lamb’s expectant eyes, he slowly put it into his mouth.
Well …
Aaron Anderson’s face changed slightly.
Vanessa Simmons couldn’t help but ask, “How is it? Is it delicious?”
“Delicious.”
Aaron Anderson swallowed the fish soup with difficulty.
“I said I was very talented.”
Vanessa Simmons’s lips are tilted, and her little face is more vivid.
“Let me taste it.”
Before the man could stop it, Vanessa Simmons pulled the bowl and took a gulp.
“Lamb…”
Vanessa Simmons’s face suddenly turned into bitter gourd.
Aaron Anderson took the trash can intimately, so that she could spit it out.
“It doesn’t taste good at all.”
Vanessa Simmons’s face is wrinkled.
“The kitchen dressing must be broken.”
The man had a brainwave and said.
“Don’t lie to me.”
Vanessa Simmons sighed faintly with an unhappy face.
Think she is so clever that she has been defeated by cooking?
Forget it, she”d better eat later.
“I will study in the summer camp for a while next week.”
Vanessa Simmons looked at the man and sipped his lips.
“Why don’t you go back first?”
“No way.”
Aaron Anderson refused without thinking about it, and finally met lamb and let him go back? No way.
Vanessa Simmons: “But you can’t see me either.”
The man’s beautiful brow twisted.
Trying to keep him from seeing lamb?
Dreaming.
He lifted a warm eyes and smiled mysteriously at lamb.
“You go, and I’ll surprise you then.”
“All right, then.”
Vanessa Simmons promised indifferently.
Anyway, this man just loves tossing.
She’s used to it.