Thinking of the possibility of blowing up the kitchen, Zingyun was a little nervous.
So sloppy!
For the first meal, he should be watching her cooking. It would be easy to deal with any emergencies, right?
Tingyun couldn't help but quicken his pace.
At this time, Qingyu stood in the kitchen, concentrating on finishing the last dish.
Heat the oil, add the ingredients and stir-fry until fragrant, add the rapeseed, stir-fry for a while, take it out and put it on a plate and set aside.
Re-ignite the oil, stir-fry the mushrooms, add salt and soy sauce, and continue to stir-fry.
After frying for a while, I felt that the mushrooms should be cooked. I took out a piece of mushroom with my chopsticks, blew it, and tasted it again.
Well, it’s cooked.
Pour in the rapeseed and fry together.
As soon as I walked in, there was a knock on the door.
Tingyun is here! The time is just right.
Qingyu happily threw down the shovel and ran to open the door.
She opened the door wide and let Tingyun in.
Tingyun closed the door and changed into slippers at the door.
When Qingyu waited for him to change and go inside, she bowed to him jokingly: "You're back. You worked hard in class today!"
Tingyun was startled, then laughed.
This makes it impossible for him not to swell!
He smiled evilly and said: "Why are you imitating people from neighboring countries? Then you can't kneel down? That's how you look!"
I’m giving you face, right?
Qingyu smiled and glared at him, raised her foot and stepped on his foot.
In fact, she didn't step hard and it didn't hurt, but Tingyun still prolonged his voice and let out an exaggerated scream: "Ouch——"
She didn’t try hard either?
Qingyu quickly retracted her feet.
"If you have something to say, just say it and don't do anything. Can't you do it if I give you a gift in return?"
Tingyun pretended to be scared and bowed to her: "You have worked hard too! You have worked hard reviewing, and you have worked hard cooking!"
Dish?!
Qingyu turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Tingyun watched her face change in a second, from a smile to a look of panic. Not knowing what happened, he also rushed over.
The kitchen is right next to the door, and Qingyu rushed to the stove in three steps.
The pot is smoking, and the mushrooms and rapeseed in the pot have been burnt.
"What to do? What to do!" Qingyu was so panicked that she didn't know what to do first.
In addition to teaching how to cook, Xiaohongshu also teaches what to do if the food is burnt?
Is it too late to check now?
Tingyun quickly stepped forward, pulled her aside, and turned off the heat. He looked into the pot and then looked back at her.
Qingyu looked annoyed: "Why are you looking at me like this? It's not like I was stupid enough to burn the vegetables, you just knocked on the door while I was cooking."
Tingyun looked at her depressed expression and had a hard time holding back his laughter. He nodded repeatedly:
"Yeah, my fault, I knocked on the door at the wrong time. Of course we, Qingyu, are not stupid, we Qingyu are the most capable!"
Qingyu blinked her eyes, not knowing whether he was comforting her or sarcastic.
Tingyun took out the burnt vegetables and took the pot under the faucet to soak it in water.
When he comes, the food can be served.
Qingyu poured the seaweed and shrimp soup from the small soup pot into the soup basin, added some water to the boil, and waited to cook the noodles.
Then she took out the soup basin and scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and took out the Coke chicken wings from the rice cooker. She turned to greet him: "Tingyun, dinner is ready!"
Tingyun came out with the plate of burnt mushrooms and rapeseed.
Qingyu looked at the dish as if looking at his own handle: "It's burnt and can't be eaten."
Tingyun smiled and put it on the small dining table: "It doesn't matter, it's not completely mushy and it can still be eaten."
What matters is not whether the food is mushy or not, but her intention in cooking for him.
Qingyu looked at the plate of food tangledly, still wanting to destroy it.
Tingyun turned to look at her, with a smile on his face: "Why don't you look at the pot? After a while, the water overflowed again."
"Oh, yes!" Qingyu only remembered this after he reminded her, and quickly turned around and ran to the kitchen.
Tingyun smiled and stared at her back. After a while, he walked over and stood at the kitchen door to look at her.
Qingyu thought he was here to get chopsticks, so she turned around and opened the drawer, took out two pairs of chopsticks and a spoon and handed them to him: "Eat some food first, the noodles will be ready soon."
She thought he came here just to eat?
Tingyun raised his eyebrows, took the chopsticks and spoon, put them on the dining table, then turned back and leaned against the kitchen door, looking at her quietly.
Qingyu put the noodles into the pot and turned around to see him: "Why don't you go and eat it?"
Tingyun smiled: "I'll wait for you."
When Qingyu heard this, she smiled sweetly at him, her eyes soft.
Tingyun added: "I'm afraid you'll burn the noodles again."
Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened and she glared at him with bulging cheeks.
Tingyun stopped talking or leaving, just stood at the door and looked at her with a smile.
Qingyu was really afraid of burning the noodles, so she looked down at the pot seriously.
It's warm in the house and even warmer in the kitchen.
She was wearing a thin milky white sweater with her long hair pulled up. She seemed a little more gentle than usual.
Tingyun looked at her quietly, and a few words suddenly appeared in his mind - it is appropriate to smile, it is appropriate to frown, it is appropriate to be happy, it is appropriate to be angry.
The noodles were cooked quickly, and Qingyu took out two bowls to serve the noodles.
Tingyun went over to help pick up a bowl with a wink, and the two of them returned to the dining table together.
"Okay, you can eat." Qingyu happily picked up the chopsticks, then suddenly remembered: "By the way, there is still vinegar."
She ran back to the kitchen to get vinegar. When she brought it back, she added a little to her noodle bowl, and then added to Tingyun: "Just say it's enough."
"That's enough." Tingyun said with a smile.
Qingyu put down the vinegar pot, picked up a spoon and added a spoonful of seaweed and shrimp soup to each of their noodle bowls. Then she urged him to eat quickly: "Eat quickly, try the chicken wings first."
Tingyun felt that the scene in front of him was so beautiful that it was almost dreamy.
This is like living a married life in advance?
Well, this conjugal life is very pure.
He picked up a chicken wing, took a bite, and chewed it slowly.
Qingyu stared at him with her big eyes and asked expectantly: "Is it delicious?"
In fact, a dish like Coca-Cola Chicken Wings has a recipe and a rice cooker. No matter how hard it is to cook, it is unlikely that it will be unpalatable, right?
But if you want to make any dish delicious, it is difficult.
What she made, objectively speaking, can only be considered average, and there was too much coke.
But it really doesn't matter whether she did it well or not. What matters is her mood when she washes her hands and makes soup.
And he knew that she was taking care of his taste by adding more Coke.
He smiled and nodded: "It's delicious, the best I've ever tasted!"
Qingyu smiled happily, revealing two shallow dimples, and she gave him tomatoes and scrambled eggs.
Tingyun was extremely satisfied with his meal. After eating for a while, he picked up the plate of burnt mushrooms and rapeseed.
When Qingyu saw it, she quickly held his hand and said, "Hey, eating burnt vegetables is not good for your health. Don't eat it, throw it away!"
Tingyun smiled and asked: "Why is it bad?"
Qingyu couldn’t answer. How could she remember so much scientific knowledge? It’s okay to know that it’s not good anyway!
Tingyun smiled again: "It's okay to eat it once in a while."
This is what she made with great care. He would throw it away without eating it.
Tingyun picked out the less burnt ones from the plate of burnt mushrooms and rapeseed.
Chapter completed!