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At this time, Xiao Yan was still the same as usual, nothing unusual.

After bandaging, return to the kitchen...

"I'll do it."

When Mu Siyin picked up the knife and prepared to cut it again, Xiao Yan held the knife...

"You won't."

"You tell me how to cut it."

Xiao Yan held a knife in one hand and a dish in the other. He looked at Mu Siyin with a very insistent look.

She also knows Xiao Yan's character very well.

Although he was only slightly injured, he felt it was serious enough that he could no longer cut vegetables, so it was useless for her to object.

Standing aside, directing Xiao Yan to cut vegetables.

Xiaoyan was just trying to make a fool of herself and was not very skilled, but under Mu Siyin's guidance, he cut it slowly.

Although the cut pieces are not as beautiful as those cut by Mu Siyin, they are still pretty good.

The dinner product tastes good, but the knife skills are obviously much worse, so the presentation is a bit poor.

While eating, everything seemed the same as before.

Xiao Zijin chirps from time to time.

Mu Siyin was always very quiet when eating, and would answer when Xiao Zijin turned the topic to her.
Chapter completed!