"Let's go, let me try it and see how it tastes. If it tastes good, I'll let you study for a few more days."
Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and said, "I'll do it myself."
"I'll give you a hand."
"Need not."
"You two should cook faster. Aren't you hungry? I am very hungry."
Moran couldn't resist him and was forced into the kitchen by him.
She broke away from his hand and opened the refrigerator door.
Qi Ruigang stood behind her and asked her: "What is your specialty dish that you have learned?"
Moran didn't answer him. She took out fungus, winter bamboo shoots, tenderloin, onions, garlic and other ingredients.
Qi Ruigang took the fungus and winter bamboo shoots and said, "I'll wash these."
Moran ignored him. She went to pick some red peppers and cut them into shreds on the cutting board.
Over there, Qi Ruigang was washing vegetables under the faucet. He didn't know how to wash vegetables, so he just rubbed them casually a few times. The fungus was already very fragile, but his hand was too strong, and many of the fungus broke.
"Here, it's done. What else should I do?" Qi Ruigang handed her the washed dishes.
Moran glanced at Fungus and said nothing.
She took it and shredded it, and Qi Ruigang took the kitchen knife very enthusiastically: "I'll cut it, I'll move faster."
He grabbed a handful of fungus and almost chopped it randomly.
Moran finally frowned impatiently: "Can you please stop causing trouble? Go out, we don't need you here."
"Did I cut it badly?"
"If you want to cut it, I won't do it!"
Qi Ruigang put down the kitchen knife helplessly: "Okay, come here, I'll wash the onions."
Moran wanted to stop him again, but she knew that it was useless to stop him, and he would deliberately cause trouble here.
Moran ignored him and concentrated on chopping vegetables.
As a result, Qi Ruigang washed all the green onions in a mess. He had never cooked food at all, and almost never even entered the kitchen. He didn't even know how to wash vegetables.
Moran didn't bother to talk to him anymore. Anyway, she just wanted to cook two dishes so that he would be satisfied.
What Mo Lan wants to make is fish-flavored shredded pork, which she learned from Shen Yunpei.
Moran can cook, but he is not proficient in cooking, but he can learn it quickly.
She made fish-flavored shredded pork and a dish of mapo tofu in a decent manner.
During this period, Qi Ruigang kept walking around her, asking her what he needed to do.
Moran ignored him all the time, and then he asked her out of boredom what those condiments were.
Just looking at the appearance, he couldn't even tell the difference between soy sauce and vinegar, sugar and salt.
But Moran was not in the mood to educate him.
The food was placed on the table, and the servants served a bowl of rice for each of them. Qi Ruigang picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to take a bite of the fish-flavored shredded pork.
Qi Ruigang has eaten almost all the famous dishes.
He has also eaten these two dishes made by Moran.
But he felt that today's food was delicious: "Lan Lan, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten."
Moran looked at him: "You said, I cooked the food, so you let me study for a few more days."
Qi Ruigang curled his lips: "You accompany me to finish this meal, and I will promise you."
Moran sneered: "Do you like to promise or not?"
Qi Ruigang knew that she was impatient again, so he smiled and said: "You have cooked all the dishes, and you don't need this little time, otherwise you will not have done it in vain."
Moran looked at him coldly, lowered his head to eat, and stopped talking.
If Mo Lan agreed readily, Qi Ruigang would doubt her motives.
Because Moran would never compromise with him again and again for these things.
She was disdainful, but Qi Ruigang thought it was normal.