"What, didn't you say you want to squeeze juice? Let me help you!" Guan Qiyou turned on the food processor and prepared to squeeze juice.
"Uh - no, I won't bother you. Just leave it there and I'll squeeze it out later." Xuewei politely declined immediately.
Guan Qiyou refused to leave, looking at Xuewei and insisting: "Why bother? It's just juicing, it's very simple! Do you really think of me as a young man who stretches out his hands when he wears clothes and opens his mouth when he comes to eat? Let me tell you, this is a trivial matter.
It’s not a problem for me.” As he spoke, he shook the lemon again and winked at Xuewei.
"But..." Xuewei still wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Guan Qiyou had already cut the peel of the lemon with a knife, peeled out the flesh, and quickly put it into the juicer. As the juice was squeezed out,
Turn it quickly, and thick lemon juice flows into the cup. In an instant, a faint lemon fragrance fills the kitchen, containing a slight acidity, and the taste is very fresh.
"How is it? Are you still qualified?" Guan Qiyou put the squeezed lemon sweat in front of Xuewei, then looked at the dough Xuewei was kneading, and asked softly: "Is there anything else I can help with?"
I just witnessed Guan Qiyou holding a knife and using a juicer. Not only did he not look clumsy, but he was flexible, neat and very skillful. It definitely didn't look like it was his first time. Xuewei couldn't help but look at Guan Qiyou.
Qiyou took a quick look and she really didn't expect that he could actually do things in the kitchen. This really surprised her.
However, she always felt awkward when he was next to her, so she quickly shook her head and refused: "No, I will do the rest. Thank you for squeezing the lemon juice for me."
"Why not? You've just started, so I'll help you, so that Tianze won't have to wait in a hurry." Guan Qiyou pointed at the shrimps in the plastic basket without refusal, "I'll peel the shrimps."
Xuewei didn't want him to stay here, so she naturally rejected him and quickly took the basket, "Oh, no, no, I'll peel it off."
"No, I'll do it. What if you prick your hand?" Guan Qiyou didn't have any room for negotiation. He snatched the small basket from Xuewei's hand, took it to the other side of the cooking table, sat down, and started peeling it off.
stand up.
Xuewei was stunned, her hands even froze in mid-air. After a while, she lowered her head to look at her empty hands, then raised her head to look at Guan Qiyou, who was carefully peeling shrimps, and her words echoed in her ears.
, there seems to be something wrong with this feeling. The way they are getting along at this moment is like a couple, as if they have lived together for a long time and are very close to each other.
Guan Qiyou quickly peeled the shrimp and removed the muddy threads. Xuewei also divided the lemon juice into two parts, kneaded one part into the dough, and poured the other part into the shrimp meat, so
The banana shrimp rolls you make will have a lemony fragrance, and will never have any fishy smell. It tastes very good.
Watching Xuewei doing it step by step, he smiled and said, "No wonder Tianze likes the shrimp rolls you made. It turns out you have a trick?" He picked up the shrimp meat soaked in lemon juice and ate it.
He went to his nose and smelled it, nodding appreciatively.
"Well - it's not really a clever trick, it's just that lemon can remove the fishy smell, but you can't soak it for too long, just a short time, otherwise it will affect the freshness of the shrimp meat." Xuewei explained casually.
"Well, it does make sense." Guan Qiyou nodded again.
Xuewei made the dough and started to roll it out one by one. Guan Qiyou looked at a few pieces, then reached out and grabbed it. He rolled it out in a decent manner, and he did a good job.