Feeling a burning sensation on the back of her hand, Le Yaoyao nodded, "Ouch!"
After the blister subsided, Xiao Tian applied burn ointment and asked, "Where did you learn to cook?"
Le Yaoyao felt the burning on her hand slowly turn into a cool sensation and softly said, "From the recipe book."
Xiao Tian was at a loss for words. If following a recipe could make you a cook, then wouldn't everyone who can read be a chef?
"Let's go!" Xiao Tian stood up reluctantly and said.
Le Yaoyao asked in confusion, "Where to?"
"To teach you how to cook!"
"Still, still learning?" Le Yaoyao said with some hesitation, "Can I just watch from the side and not get involved?"
Xiao Tian ignored the little girl's request and, regardless, pulled her by the hand towards the kitchen.
Noticing the gray stains on the little girl's white tracksuit, Xiao Tian judged this was probably her first time in the kitchen.
