My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

An hour ago, in Canton City, in an apartment hotel.

Mo Yan was sitting alone on the sofa watching TV, while Lin Yao and Fang Fang went to the vegetable market.

The song recording work in Yue City had been going smoothly for the past two days, and this morning, they had finished recording "Painted Heart".

Originally, Mo Yan planned to rush back to Kyoto with Lin Yao in the afternoon to talk about the renewal of her contract at Tian Hai Company.

But considering that they would be going to Jiang Rong to record the Super Challenge the day after tomorrow, there was no time to spare, and Lin Yao was quite tired lately, so they simply rested for two days in Yue City.

And somehow Lin Yao suddenly became interested in cooking and said that she would start learning cooking today, pulling Fang Fang to accompany her to the market.

It wasn't long before the two returned with a large basket of ingredients.

Lin Yao refused Fangfang and Mo Yan's help, tied her bib, took a deep breath, and walked into the kitchen alone with the basket of vegetables.

She had read quite a bit about cooking on her phone over the past two days and had learned several Sichuan dishes-.

Fang Xiaole's hometown is in Shuchuan, and she may have to cook for her in-laws in the future, so she naturally wants to learn Sichuan cuisine.

The dish Lin Yao was going to cook today was: stir-fried cashew flowers.

Because Fang Xiaole had mentioned to her that there was a small restaurant in Jiangrong City owned by a native of Shuchuan, called Changqiao Three Tender, and the owner made stir-fried waist flowers, tripe sticks and pork liver that tasted very good.

Lin Yao made a note of it at that time, and after looking it up on the internet, she felt that stir-fried cashew flowers seemed to be the least difficult of the three dishes, suitable for a newcomer to the culinary arts like her.

So she had just bought pork belly, shallots, garlic and fresh chillies, and some other seasonings at the market.

Lin Yao also bought a chopping board and knives because she wanted to create a cross pattern on the pork belly to make it more flavorful when stir-fried.

After being fully armed, Lin Yao walked into the kitchen with confidence.

"What do the online recipes say?"

With one hand on the chopper and the other on the pork loin, Lin Yao tilted her head, looking confused, only to turn and shout into the living room.

"Fanny, what should I do before I fry the vegetables?"

Fangfang was so tired from helping Lin Yao carry the cutting board, knives and ingredients along the way that she was collapsing on the couch to catch her breath and returned the news.

"Of course you use oil for frying!"

"Oh, yeah!" Lin Yao clapped her hands, she had to heat up the oil before frying the vegetables, and it seemed to be the same order on TV.

So Lin Yao poured half a bottle of rapeseed oil into the pot and turned on the heat, then went to chopping pork belly, peeling garlic, chopping onions and so on.

Lin Yao quickly wiped her hands and picked up the phone to see if it was Fang Xiaole.

Had he already arrived in Jiang Rong?

You call me during the day, do you miss me?

A sweet smile appeared on Lin Yao's face and she answered the phone....

Brush!

Suddenly, the ball of oil that had been cooking in the pan by the flames suddenly ignited, and the flames leaped up high.

"Oops, it's burning!"

Lin Yao screamed in fright and shouted towards the living room.

"Fanfan, bring some water over here!"

Mo Yan and Fangfang also discovered the movement in the kitchen and ran over, both of them were shocked, it was good that Fangfang was a good cook, she was busy stopping Lin Yao who was about to that basin to catch water to extinguish the fire.

"You can't use water when the oil is burning, Yao sister you quickly stand away, don't burn you!"

Mo Yan was afraid that Lin Yao would get hurt and quickly ran over to pull Lin Yao out of the kitchen.

"No, this will cause a fire!"

Lin Yao broke away from Mo Yan and ran back to the kitchen, turning off the fire with a twist of the knob on the stove, then picked up the lid and slammed it on the pot, turning off the flames.

"My aunt, be careful not to get burned by the oil!"

Mo Yan's heart was clenched, if Lin Yao got her face burned by the oil it would be disfiguring! She rushed over to help, and they worked together to move the burning iron pot to the sink.

Fangfang, meanwhile, turned on the faucet and used cold water to cool down the perimeter of the iron pot.

After the three of them worked for a while, the fire that was almost caused by the fiery waistflower was finally nipped in the bud.

The three women sat on the floor, their faces a little smudged, but thankfully no one was hurt.

"Yah, the phone!"

Lin Yao then remembered that she was on the phone with Fang Xiaole, she was busy picking up her phone.

"Hello?"

Luckily Fang Xiaole hadn't hung up the phone and waited there, when he heard Lin Yao's words, he even asked.

"What just burned up? Are you okay?"

"No, nothing, just..."

Lin Yao was afraid of revealing her "not virtuous enough" secret, so she fidgeted for a while before finally saying.

'Fangfang was just learning how to cook, and she accidentally set the pot on fire, but she's fine now."

"Obviously yao.... Ummm." Fangfang stared at her and was about to defend herself, but Lin Yao covered her mouth.

"It's too dangerous, you guys should go out to eat, don't do it."

Fang Xiaole didn't hear Fangfang's words and said to Lin Yao with concern.

"It's fine, did you forget? I can cook ah, I'll just do it later."

Lin Yao smiled, "I recently learned a stir-fried cashew flower, it tastes pretty good, I'll make it for you to try when I have the chance."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it, but you have to be careful when you cook it." Fang Xiaole paused, somewhat apologetically.

"Just now some colleagues said that they're coming to help me townhouse on Saturday, there might be a lot of people at home then... Sorry, I'm the one who missed the point."

Saturday was the "auspicious day" for Fang Xiaole to move, originally the two of them had arranged to move together, but now there were too many people coming, so Lin Yao wouldn't be able to show up.

"It's okay, you should make more friends now, don't let people think you're arrogant after getting promoted." Lin Yao said understandingly.

She did feel a little disappointed, but the fact that so many people were willing to come and help Fang Xiaole move showed that he was well liked, and Lin Yao was quite happy for him.

At the same time, she had also quietly made a decision to surprise Fang Xiaole when the time came.

"That can only wait until the next time you come to Jiang Rong."

Fang Xiaole was equally disappointed, but understood that Lin Yao was a public figure after all, and if she appeared at her home in front of so many people, she would inevitably provoke people's imagination.

Lin Yao walked out of the kitchen with her phone and returned to her bedroom, Fang Xiaole asked.

"Didn't you say last time you couldn't get flying guests for the new show? How's it going now?"

Speaking of which, Fang Xiaoleton perked up.

"It's been settled, a lot of stars have suddenly volunteered to come to our show as flying guests in the past few days, and all the guests for the next eight installments have been settled!"

Lin Yao felt Fang Xiaole's excitement and was happy for him, softly saying, "That's great, you can finally rest for two days now."

The two of them had been sending WeChat from time to time over the past few days, and Lin Yao knew that Fang Xiaole was still quite anxious about the show despite his superficial silence.

"Yeah, it's still the leaders of the station who have a lot of face, so many first and second tier stars have come at once, and they are all female singers, even at the level of Tang Wan, all of them are young, beautiful and popular." Fang Xiaole exclaimed.

Lin Yao was stunned.

"All of them are pretty female singers?"