Chapter 2521
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Han Zhuoli went to the kitchen, found a good angle, set up the stand, and fixed the phone on the stand.
Then he realized, "That's not right. If I do a live broadcast like this, I won't be able to use my phone to look for recipes. Wait a minute. "
Han Zhuoli went to get the iPad.
Then, Han Zhuoli took out two eggs.
Right after that, Han Zhuoli took out his tablet and started searching.
"Why can't I find anything?" Han Zhuoli frowned and said, "This is too unreliable. I can't even find this."
"What are you planning to do?" Lu Man asked curiously.
Was he planning to make something complicated?
He couldn't even find a recipe.
Then she heard Han Zhuoli say, "Frying eggs. Frying a sun egg."
Lu Man finally understood why he couldn't find anything.
It wasn't because it was too complicated, but because it was too simple.
Lu Man smiled and said, "We don't need a recipe for this. It's very simple. Pour some olive oil. Just a little will do. When the oil heats up, turn the heat down, then beat the eggs in and fry them slowly. When the egg white is cooked, but the yolk is still flowing, then you can take it out. "
She and Han Zhuoli had similar tastes. They both liked to eat sun eggs with one side of the yolk.
"Won't it be cooked faster if we just heat it up?" Han Zhuoli asked.
"No, if we heat it up, the bottom side will be charred, but the egg white might not be cooked yet," Lu Man explained.
Han Zhuoli nodded to show that he understood.
Just as Lu Man said, he poured the oil to heat it up. In the end, he was stumped. "The egg … how do I beat it?"
"Put it on the side of the pot and hit it. Let the egg white fall down naturally," Lu Man said.
Lu Man thought that Han Zhuoli really hadn't done it before.
In the end, Han Zhuoli didn't control his strength well.
The first egg was hit too hard. The yolk broke, and the egg white stuck to the wall of the pot.
"Gently, gently." Lu Man hurriedly said, "Just a small crack will do."
In the end, he did crack a small hole in the second egg, but when he broke it open, he used a little too much strength. The eggshell was mixed with the egg, and the yolk was broken again.
Lu Man: "…"
"Can I still eat your cooking today?" Lu Man asked helplessly.
"Yes, definitely," Han Zhuoli said as he took out a carton of eggs from the fridge.
Fortunately, Han Zhuoli's perception was still quite good, and he succeeded on the third try.
According to Lu Man's instructions, she sprinkled a little salt and freshly ground pepper.
Then, he baked two more slices of bread.
Throwing the intestines into the air fryer, Han Zhuoli did not need to control the heat.
Finally, a simple breakfast was completed.
Han Zhuoli hurriedly carried it back.
Lu Man took a small table and placed it on the bed. She and Han Zhuoli ate it on the bed.
"Try it." It was Han Zhuoli's first time making breakfast. It looked pretty good, but he didn't know how it would taste, so he was a little nervous.
Lu Man's gaze fell on Han Zhuoli's hands on the small table. His long fingers were so beautiful that they seemed to be untainted by dust.
But it was such beautiful hands that had just made breakfast for her.
Although it was simple, Lu Man felt that it wasn't easy. No matter what, it had to be delicious.
Lu Man tasted the fried egg. Han Zhuoli knew that she ate bland things.
Although she liked spicy food, she didn't put much salt, so he sprinkled the salt very carefully. He was afraid that it would be too salty.
"How is it?" Han Zhuoli immediately asked.
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