"Chopping vegetables, why are you back so soon?" Lu Xingzhi held a kitchen knife in one hand and a potato in the other.
"Stop, put them down. You shouldn't do such dangerous things in the future." Huo Jincheng made her put down the knife and potato.
"How is this dangerous?" Lu Xingzhi still had the urge to cook!
"Your hands should avoid touching sharp things. They need special protection. Didn't your teacher ever mention this to you? Hasn't anyone told you?"
Huo Jincheng believed that any pianist or musician would take extra care to protect their hands.
They absolutely cannot suffer any harm.
It would affect their performance.
"Alright then! I'll try my best to avoid it." Lu Xingzhi said, feeling a bit aggrieved, as she really wanted to cook!
"Uncle, why don't you chop the vegetables and I'll do the cooking?" Lu Xingzhi suggested again.
"Alright, go sit down! Don't get covered in oil and smoke." Huo Jincheng ushered Lu Xingzhi away.
Lu Xingzhi: "..."
