C1681 He Just Stared at It

Mu Shinian didn't even turn her head.

She seemed to have fiddled with it for quite some time, so her forehead was covered in sweat.

Bo Qian gave a simple look and said helplessly, "This is how you make steak?"

"Then how else?" Mu Shinian poked the instruction manual and said, "It's just to add some oil and then fry it."

It looked very simple.

But what she made was either not cooked