That night a cold front blew in, and a chilly rain started pattering down from the sky. Through the slightly fogged-up window, the sky outside was a sheet of gloom, cold wind swept past mixed with falling leaves, as if the whole world had reached its end.
Even though it was cold outside, it didn't affect the warm mood Lin Feng and Ning Yujiao were in at all.
The gas stove burned with a dim blue flame, the frying pan was sizzling, and the peanut oil at the bottom was giving off an enticing aroma. Lin Feng deftly cracked an egg into the pan, then quickly turned the heat down, explaining to Ning Yujiao with some pride, "When it comes to frying eggs, controlling the heat is crucial. First you use high heat to get the pan and oil really hot, then after you put the egg in you turn the heat down and let the residual heat of the pan do the work…"
