Shen Mu really looked like she didn't know how to cook. Although her hand holding the knife was steady, she hesitated for a long time on whether to cut the beef horizontally or vertically.
She felt a little frustrated: "I remember Uncle Mo said that the beef will taste better if it's cut horizontally or vertically..."
Huo Yunxiao stood up and walked behind her, holding her hand and saying, "Cut it like this."
His arms wrapped around Shen Mu, one hand holding her hand on the beef, the other hand holding the knife together with her, and gently cutting down.
Shen Mu's body stiffened and she couldn't move. She coughed and said, "I...I got it..."
"Good." Huo Yunxiao let go of her and took two steps back to create some distance.
Shen Mu felt more at ease. Although she didn't know how to cook very well, her body instincts were there, so she wouldn't cut herself.
After cutting the beef, she went to beat the eggs and said with a smile, "I know how to do this."
