After the secret guard bought all the ingredients, Shen Yinong placed the ingredients and cell phone on the table and began to make the cake according to the steps.

Beating egg whites requires both technical skills and physical effort. Since there is no automatic egg beater here, you can only stir it continuously with chopsticks.

Shen Yinong ran upstairs again and called Ping An down, pointing at the phone, "Follow the steps in the video and use chopsticks to beat the egg whites. Only use the egg whites, not the yolks. Beat them to the effect shown in the video."

Ping An had never seen such a high-tech thing as a mobile phone. When he heard the sound coming out of the phone, he immediately drew his sword, protected Shen Yinong in front of him, and looked around cautiously.

Shen Yinong was startled.

"Safety guard, don't be nervous. That's a video. People in there can't get out." So Shen Yinong took some effort to explain to him what a mobile phone and a video were.

Ping An only half understood what he heard, so Shen Yinong didn't force him to do anything. He just said, "Just beat the egg whites according to the video."

Ping An remembered that her master said she didn't know how to light a fire and cook, so she immediately asked, "Miss Shen, what do you want to eat? Just tell me the name of the dish and I'll find someone to cook it. You don't have to come in person."

If you hurt the master, he will vent his anger on you.

That definitely wouldn't work. She had to cook a bowl of noodles and bake a cake for him to show her sincerity. She waved her hand and said, "I want to do it myself."

I brought a lighter this time so it’s easier to make a fire.

So, when Xiao Yinhuan looked down from the window again, he saw Shen Yinong wearing an apron, sitting at the table with a knife and a chopping board, her pink skirt hanging on the ground.

Judging from the posture, he should want to cut the meat.

How can someone who has never held a knife know how to cut?

She stared at the piece of meat for a long time and couldn't put it down. Seeing her like that, Ping An suggested conscientiously, "Miss Shen, why don't you keep it and I'll help you cut it later."

"I can definitely do it." She saw how easy it was to cut by others. After all, she had seen her fourth brother cut it before, so she had a strong learning ability.

But at that time, she saw that her fourth brother was very skilled at cutting vegetables, so she asked her fourth brother to cut for her. His fourth brother glanced at her and said, "Nong Nong, please let your fourth brother go. In the future, you should find a husband who can cook or has a nanny at home. You don't have to do things like cutting vegetables and cooking. Go to the living room to watch TV and eat fruit. Otherwise, if your parents and grandparents see you in the kitchen, they will think that I ordered you to work, and I, your fourth brother, will be scolded."

The Shen family has a tradition that men are the ones who go into the kitchen.

Her grandmother, her mother and she were all spoiled and none of them could cook. Except for the aunt who was a special cook at home, her grandfather and father were all good cooks. Although her four brothers were all rich boys and were born with a silver spoon in their mouths, they were taken into the kitchen by their grandfather and father since they were young and ordered to work, for fear that they would not be able to get wives if they did not cook and do housework.

Seeing her staring at the kitchen knife and meat in a daze with all kinds of expressions on her face, it was obvious that she didn't know how to cut at all, Xiao Yinhuan wanted to tease her, so he got up and went downstairs, but just as he walked into the yard, he heard a "Wow".

Then came a wailing, "My hand."

He raised his eyes to look over and saw that silly girl finally decided to take action after thinking for a long time, but unfortunately, she cut her finger.

Ping An was so scared that he immediately stopped beating the egg whites and said nervously, "Miss Shen, you are injured. Put some medicine to stop the bleeding first. Don't cut it. I'll ask someone to do it."

If the master knew that Miss Shen cut her finger while cooking, he might be sent to the border area of ​​Yongzhou for training like Fu Cang and Fu Ying.

He had finally come back, he didn't want to do that.

Shen Yinong's face wrinkled into a ball, and he quickly ran upstairs to get a Band-Aid.

Xiao Yinhuan strode over and took her hand to take a look. The cut was quite deep and blood was flowing. In desperation, he put her bloody hand into his mouth and sucked it for her.

Her fingers were surrounded by warmth, and his movements were so fast that Shen Yinong didn't have time to react. By the time she reacted, he had already taken her fingers out of his mouth and started to attack her violently.

"Shen Yinong, there are so many people here, do you need to cook the meal yourself? You don't know how to cut vegetables or call for help?"

He is vicious as soon as he comes and never says anything nice.

Shen Yinong thought to himself that what he did was sincere.

"You hurt yourself again. Can you cook? Last time you almost set the kitchen on fire, and this time you cut your hand."

He has a really vicious tongue.

Shen Yinong was planning to argue with him and get angry back, but thinking that today was his birthday, she held back and lowered her head, dejected, "I wanted to eat what I made. I was careless. Don't be so mean."

The finger was still bleeding and the face was covered in dust. At this moment, he lowered his head and spoke in a low voice. He sounded aggrieved and looked a little pitiful. It was rare that he didn't talk back today, which made Xiao Yinhuan have the illusion that he was the one who did something wrong.

She looked like she was bullied by herself.

His tone softened.

"Go and apply some medicine. If you just stand there for a while, you won't bleed any more. No matter how much meat you eat, it won't make up for this little blood."

Shen Yinong said nothing and passed him to go upstairs to get a Band-Aid.

Xiao Yinhuan looked at her from behind, and inexplicably saw a sense of pity in her. The little girl just cooked a meal on a whim, so why did he get angry again? He asked Ping An, "Was I harsh in my tone just now?"

Ping An nodded, "It's fierce."

Xiao Yinhuan: “…”

Isn't he anxious? The wound on his wrist hasn't healed yet, but he has to cook for himself and cut his hand, and he's getting hurt every day.

Fortunately, there was a Band-Aid. After applying it to the injured area, the bleeding stopped immediately. After Shen Yion put the bandage on, he went back to the yard.

I saw Xiao Yinhuan sitting in front of the chopping board, cutting the meat with his own hands. His movements were very skillful. He held the piece of meat with his left hand and used his right hand to hold the knife to cut the meat into pieces of equal thickness, quickly and accurately.

"Wow, Xiao Yinhuan, you can cut vegetables and cook?"

Xiao Yinhuan looked up at her hand. The bleeding had stopped. She stuck something he had never seen before on it. He hummed, then lowered his head and worked as fiercely as a tiger. Soon, he had cut the meat.

"What else do you want to cut?"

“Onions.”

Shen Yinong squatted in front of the pile of vegetables he bought. He didn't know which was the onion, so he just picked up a few leeks and handed them over.

"Shen Yinong, are you sure that's an onion?" How pampered must she have been that she couldn't even recognize an onion?

"Ah, isn't this it?" She quickly handed over the celery, "What about this one?"

Xiao Yinhuan was really defeated by her. He bent down and picked out a handful of green onions from the bag and thrust them in front of her face. "Shen Yinong, look carefully. This is the green onion."

Oh.

Shen Yinong looked at it carefully, nodded, and praised, "You are amazing, I couldn't recognize it."

"I'm still good in many other ways."

Xiao Yinhuan was sitting there in a brocade robe, with the corners of his luxurious robe hanging on the ground. He was cutting vegetables with a knife, which brought him some worldly air. Ping An was so frightened that he forgot to crack the eggs.

Because he saw his cold-faced master bending over and discussing with Miss Shen which dish was the onion. The warm sun shone into his eyes little by little, and he saw his master smiling, and the smile went straight into his eyes.

Shen Yinong didn't hear the sound of beating egg whites, and hurriedly looked at Ping An, "The egg whites haven't been beaten yet, Guard Ping An."

"Oh, I'll go on."

Xiao Yinhuan finished chopping the green onions and asked, "What else do you want to chop? Bring them all here."

Shen Yinong didn't feel comfortable bothering him again, "You have so many secret guards, why don't you transfer one over?"

Xiao Yinhuan looked at her immediately, "Didn't you just praise me for being awesome? Give it to me, I'll cut it."

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