"Yeah, he fell asleep after you left. He's just forcing himself to hold on. He's just trying to save face and suffer. He even vomited all over the floor just now, so I went out to buy some hangover medicine for him to wake him up.”Xie Nan said helplessly.
Thinking about how Wu Jing was so proud of herself, he found it a little funny.
"Then Sister-in-law, you should go quickly. Don't let Brother Jing suffer for too long.”Zhang Jinhuan quickly said.
"Yes, alright." Xie Nan left.
Zhang Jinhuan and Yang Mi returned home and began to prepare dinner.
"You said you want to eat fish, then what fish do you want to eat? Western food or Chinese food?" Zhang Jinhuan asked.
"Let's eat Chinese fish." Yang Mi thought for a moment and said.
She still liked Chinese food. Western fish tasted awkward and not as good as Chinese food.
"Then what flavor do you want? Spicy or sour?”Zhang Jinhuan asked again.
"I like to eat sour food recently. Let's make a plate of pickled fish.”Yang Mi smiled.
The live broadcast room was immediately in an uproar.
"Oh? Oh? Oh? What did I hear? Sister Mi said that she likes to eat sour food recently, right?”
"So sour, so sour. Isn't this the rhythm of pregnancy? Is Sister Mi pregnant?"
"Oh my God, it's confirmed. Sister Mi is definitely pregnant!”
"F * ck, this is big news. I can guarantee that tomorrow's trending topic will definitely be this news!”
Obviously, everyone was starting to fantasize.
Zhang Jinhuan didn't know that his fans were so good at imagining things. He had already gone to the kitchen to cook.
Yang Mi did not stay idle either. She followed him into the kitchen and helped Zhang Jinhuan out.
"Go watch TV on the sofa," Zhang Jinhuan said."You don't need to help here."”
He really felt sorry for his wife and was afraid that she would be hurt by the knife.
"No, although my culinary skills are not as good as yours, at least I can help you a little. Let me help.”Yang Mi shook her head.
She couldn't bear to see Zhang Jinhuan so tired alone.
"Alright, just help me cut the vegetables. I'll start cutting the fish scales now.”Zhang Jinhuan said helplessly.
He knew that Yang Mi had a stubborn personality, so he was too lazy to continue persuading her.
Next, Zhang Jinhuan began to cut the fish scales.
The kitchen knife in his hand flew up and down. Before he could see how the kitchen knife slashed down, he saw that the first layer of fish scales on the carp's body had been neatly cut off.
Moreover, after the fish's scales were cut off, there was no blood gushing out of the fish's body. The fish's skin was actually not injured at all!
This was the top-notch knife skill that Zhang Jinhuan had obtained from the system!
Yang Mi was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.!”
It was the first time she had seen such abnormal knife skills.
"It's alright. As long as you're a little skilled, many people can cut it like this.”Zhang Jinhuan laughed.
"I don't believe it. I've seen many top chefs who don't have such cutting skills. You're the best person I've ever seen!”Yang Mi shook her head.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also saying,
"I thought I was looking at the Little Master of China.”
"It's like a special effect in a movie. Without forty to fifty years of training, how can you practice this saber technique?”
"Just this saber technique alone is enough for me to learn for a lifetime.”
"Is this the power of a top-notch chef? I've really learned something!"
After cutting the fish scales, he began to cook.
Zhang Jinhuan displayed his top-notch culinary skills.
First, he used a top-notch knife technique to cut the fish into pieces.
The fish slices he cut out were as thin as paper, and the thickness of each slice was exactly the same. There was no mistake.
Next, he placed the fish slices into the pot.
About twenty minutes later, a pot of pickled fish was ready.
"It smells so good!" Yang Mi's appetite was piqued.
"I wanted to make dinner for you, but there are still more than two hours before dinner time. You just ate, so you shouldn't be able to eat this dish now, right?”Zhang Jinhuan said helplessly.
"It's okay, I can eat it!" Yang Mi nodded heavily.
Although her stomach was full, her mouth could not help but want to eat.
It couldn't be helped. The fish was too fragrant.
Hence, she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
After a while, she finished a large pot of pickled fish.
"Delicious, really delicious, burp ~" She let out a long burp.
"Is your stomach okay?" Zhang Jinhuan was a little worried.
He had just eaten lunch and had eaten such a big pot of fish. Would his stomach explode?
"It's a little full, but it's okay. It'll be digested soon. Hubby, there's still one more fish.”Yang Mi said expectantly.
She wanted to continue eating. It was too delicious and she could not control her appetite.
"No, you can't eat too much. It's not good for your stomach. Your lunch and this fish combined can match your usual daily appetite.”Zhang Jinhuan shook his head.
Yang Mi pulled Zhang Jinhuan's arm and shook it vigorously, saying coquettishly,""Aiya, honey, I want to eat. I really want to eat. Please make it for me. I beg you. I really want to eat now.”
"If you continue to eat, you will die. You will be stuffed to death.”Zhang Jinhuan pried her hand away and said,""Don't think about it. I can't continue to cook for you until dinner time. Moreover, I have to urge you to go out and exercise to digest your food.”
Yang Mi quickly lay on the sofa and pretended to be asleep."I ate too much and need to sleep. I'm not going out to digest my food. Hubby, I'm going to sleep first. Just remember to wake me up for dinner.”
" You…" Zhang Jinhuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
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