Fang Xiao was speechless after hearing Dongfang Yunheng's words. This man was probably a fool. He didn't know whether his home was ventilated or not. He was thinking about cooking all day long.

"We have to cook so many ingredients, right?" Fang Xiao looked at the ingredients and then looked at Dongfang Yunheng, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Or why don't you call now and ask for help to activate it?"

"Now?" Dongfang Yunheng looked at his watch, then shook his head and said, "It's already seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, they got off work early. Even if they promised to come, it would probably take more than an hour to wait for him to come and work overtime to help us open it. Moreover, they may not be willing to work overtime?"

When Fang Xiao heard Dongfang Yunheng say this, he looked at the pile of ingredients he had just prepared and said with some amusement: "Okay, what should we do with these ingredients? Could it be that we just eat raw food like this? Anyway, the primitive people also eat raw food."

Dongfang Yunheng was even more angry after hearing Fang Xiao's words. He finally bought ingredients with her and thought that she would help him cook a meal. He was hungry all day, but this situation happened at the last moment. Can he feel comfortable?

Seeing that he kicked the door frame with his feet, Fang Xiao suddenly thought that he had a small induction cooker, so he quickly said to him: "Then use my induction cooker to cook, but the dishes cooked from the induction cooker are not very delicious, you have to just put them in a little bit."

Dongfang Yunheng obviously hesitated for a moment. He meant that these ingredients were not needed. They went out to eat, but looked at so many ingredients, thinking about her careful selection in the supermarket, thinking that throwing away the ingredients like this would not only waste food, but also waste her mood. In the end, I ordered a little, which was considered to be her proposal.

Fang Xiao’s induction cooker is not big. He used to buy a person to cook midnight snacks when he was working on the beach. Fortunately, they don’t have many ingredients, and they can barely use them to cook.

The induction cooker is actually not slow. The main reason is that the pot is not a stir-frying pot, but a pot used to cook noodles and rice noodles in the past, so the dishes cannot be fried, they can only be cooked or stuffed.

Fortunately, Fang Xiao’s cooking skills are quite sloppy. After an hour, he still made three dishes and one soup. In fact, the ribs braised with edamame are not bad, but the bacon is not very good in color, but the cold-salted dragon beard and crucian carp soup is quite good.

Dongfang Yunheng was very satisfied with the three dishes and one soup made by Fang Xiao. Seeing that she brought the food, she couldn't help but get a goblet and red wine. She was so excited that she didn't know where to find two candles.

All the lights in the restaurant were turned off. Dongfang Yunheng lit two candles, and the restaurant immediately became romantic. Dongfang Yunheng opened the window, pulled the floor-to-ceiling curtains to both sides, sat by the window on the 39th floor, looking at the sky outside the window, holding red wine, Fang Xiao couldn't help but remember the night when he had eaten with him on the Paris Tower in France last year.

There are still stars in the sky tonight, and the crescent moon shines in from outside the window, which is in contrast to the candlelight in the restaurant, making the whole restaurant look extremely romantic. Only the dishes on the dining table seem a bit miserable.
Chapter completed!