After the chorus, I ran out of the bar immediately without looking back.
Suddenly remembering that Jiazhe's apartment was nearby, he quickened his pace and ran.
The phone rang, and the caller was Jiazhe.
"Girl, I saw you. Do you know that I want to make delicious food today?" His gentle voice was slightly playful, which could numb my whole body. But I was still a little confused about his words.
"Huh? Where are you?" I walked quickly and started searching for Jiazhe on the street.
"I can't see you." I replied, but there was no answer on the phone.
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands stretched out from behind me and covered my eyes.
The hand said: "Now, you know where I am." The gentle voice was very charming.
"I was shocked." I moved his hand away and looked back. Sure enough, it was Jiazhe.
A blue T-shirt, a pair of black overalls, a pair of white sneakers, and two funny clips on his bangs.
He still smiled brightly, said nothing, and walked side by side with me.
He was carrying two bags of food, and he must have come out of a nearby supermarket. Sure enough, he wanted to make something delicious.
The apartment is quite close to here, we arrived in about five minutes.
"Hold it for me. I'll get the key and open the door." He put the two bags of food in my hands and asked me to hold them.
As soon as the door opened, I rushed straight to his open kitchen with two bags of food.
I sorted the food and put it in the refrigerator, then lay down on his sofa and squinted my eyes.
When I saw him coming over, I hurriedly closed my eyes. When he sat next to me, I pretended to sleep like a dead pig.
Unexpectedly, his lips were close to my ear, trembling slightly, and uttered a few words: "I know you are pretending to sleep."
I immediately sat up and stared at him angrily.
He put on a smile that was brighter than the sun, as if to say: Okay, don't be angry.
I blurted out: "Ah, what are you doing? I want to eat your delicious food." I clenched my fists and smiled evilly at him.
He pointed to the raw food on the kitchen stove: "Here, they are all raw, go ahead."
I was speechless. I tilted my head pretending to be angry.
He immediately said: "Girl, Cengfan is here to help cook."
I reluctantly followed him.
He opened the refrigerator and saw the ingredients for making caramel pudding inside, so he asked casually: "Jiazhe, do you want to make caramel pudding?" He said without looking up: "Girl, I know you can do it.
, leave it to you." Then he buried his head and continued to wash his dishes.
Suddenly, both of us stopped what we were doing. He turned around, took off the clip from his bangs, suddenly lifted his bangs, and then smiled gently.
The sunshine instantly dimmed a lot.
Being caught in a flash, I didn't dare to look at him again. I felt my face suddenly turn red with embarrassment, so I immediately lowered my head to crack some eggs.
"Ah, by the way, girl, the oven is being preheated for you." He suddenly raised his head again and smiled, which made me scramble, and I could vaguely hear him chuckling.
I lowered my head and poured the boiled sugar water into the mold, then added the milk to the egg liquid and stirred quickly, filtering out the milk skin and foam. Jiazhe put down the carrot on his hand and added some water to the baking pan.
I was about to put the mold filled with egg liquid into the oven when I remembered to cover the surface with tin foil. When I put the mold down and turned around to get the tin foil, I saw Jiazhe holding the tin foil and smiling at me: "Yin'er,
Your memory is really getting better and better."
I took the tin foil, covered the mold with a layer without saying a word, and then stuffed it into the oven. The rest was for Jiazhe to deal with the aftermath.
I saw Jiazhe peeling carrots with a knife again. I looked at him and he not only wanted to peel off the skin, but also wanted to carve the carrots into flowers!
"Do you want to carve flowers?" I shook my head and pretended to sigh.
The corners of his mouth were raised, with just the right curvature, the innate elegance and sunshine were fully displayed at this moment.
He nodded.
"The carved flower is for you, do you want it?" He shook the "flower" which was still in its embryonic form in his hand.
"We'll talk about it after we've carved it. By the way, tell me what are you going to do for lunch?" I lay down on the sofa with one foot still hanging down.
I really admire Jiazhe's cooking skills in my heart. Good cooking skills are really good. I can cook delicious dishes like those in a restaurant by myself in my apartment to honor Grandpa Wu Zang Temple.
"Hmm..." He paused and then said, "Let's have some Western food."
I blurted out again: "Wow, you can be so coquettish in an apartment alone!"
"That's right, but I happened to meet you today to help me eliminate Western food. Haha, you will definitely gain weight this time."
I sighed helplessly: "Oh! What are you going to feed me and make me fat in one day?"
"On the coffee table. See for yourself."
I sat up and glanced at: BRISTOLCREAM, grilled beef fillet with black pepper, cream of mushroom soup, caramel pudding, fruit cheese.
"After reading your menu, I want to sigh even more - it's really coquettish! But are you sure it will taste good with this combination?"
He said nothing and continued carving his "flower".
I opened the refrigerator and took out the beef tenderloin.
"Can you cut it?" He turned his head slightly and looked at me with his eyes.
I nodded, then pulled out a knife with a big movement. So——
"Girl, you want to cut beef tenderloin, not human tenderloin, you have to be gentle." He instantly picked up a cucumber and pointed it at me.
"Okay! Just be gentle." I carefully put down the knife, glanced at the four carrot flowers lying safely on the plate behind him, and then took the beef tenderloin out of the box.
I was about to strike, but suddenly Jiazhe grabbed my hand.
I looked up at him: "What's wrong?"
"I don't trust you to cut it. What if you cut your own hand later and destroy the beef tenderloin I carefully selected?" He didn't believe in my craftsmanship, but I felt more concerned.
I had no choice but to put down the knife and step aside to watch him cut the beef fillet.
He quickly picked up the knife and made a cut on the delicate beef tenderloin laid out on the chopping board. The beef tenderloin was divided into two pieces, both of which were about one centimeter thick. Then he sprinkled loose meat powder evenly on the meat.
surface, and then penetrate...
He told me to take down everything from the top shelf of the refrigerator.
I saw him quickly peeling the one-sixth of the onion in half, then using another kitchen knife to cut the onion into shreds, and then cut a few times on the chives, and the chives became scallions.
I was peeling garlic next to me and was dumbfounded. At this time, he took two pieces of garlic from my hand and crushed it into minced garlic with the back of a knife.
The room was filled with the aroma of onions and garlic.
He put shredded onions, chopped green onions and minced garlic into a large transparent bowl, and then added some rosemary, black pepper juice, fresh dew, barbecue sauce, seafood sauce and other seasonings into it.
"Bring me the Brandy in the cupboard."
I took it off and handed it to him: "How about Brandy? Do you like the taste?"
"It's okay, it just makes it more delicious if added." He added some Brandy to the bowl, but there was no strong aroma of wine.
He stirred quickly, and then a bowl of sauce with a very appetizing smell was completed. He put the beef fillet into the bowl of sauce, then picked it up with chopsticks, rolled it back and forth in the bowl, took it out and marinated it.
After a while, it was put in the oven to bake.
"Hey? Can you cut the cucumber into very thin slices?" I looked at him curiously.
He looked at me with contempt: "Of course you can. Only a stupid pig like you can't cut it." He rubbed my nose with his hand.
I raised my head, our eyes met, and my face turned slightly red...