After Mo Bei struggled for several hours, the vegetables bought by Jiao Yang were finally washed and served on the table.
"Okay, we can start eating!"
After bringing the last plate of green vegetables to the table, Mo Bei let out a long sigh.
Jiao Yang raised his face from the laptop screen, walked over, and looked at the vegetables on the table.
I saw a few beautiful plates, dotted with pieces of rapeseed, a few spinach cores, a few lettuce leaves... Each kind of green vegetable was not enough to cover the bottom of the plate.
There are only a handful of tofu pieces on the tofu plate, and they are all irregularly shaped. They look like a child’s prank...
"These are the vegetables I bought?!" Jiao Yang looked confused.
He obviously bought a lot, how come there are only so few leaves?!
Mo Bei looked unreasonable and said, "Yes, you bought too little. This is all I have left after I finish choosing."
Did he buy too little? He obviously bought a big portion, enough for four people, okay?!
Jiao Yang looked at Mo Bei's face, walked into the kitchen, and glanced at the chopping board. The chopping board was relatively clean, but the trash can on the floor was full, with large pieces of lettuce, large pieces of rapeseed... They looked completely fresh.
The leaves were also thrown away by her.
Looking at the vegetables she had thrown away in the trash can, Jiao Yang just couldn't laugh or cry.
Instead of choosing vegetables, she was clearly throwing them away.
If he had known that this was the case, he would never have given her the task of choosing and washing vegetables. This girl was simply more wasteful than him.
Jiao Yang smiled and didn't blame her for anything.
From these days of contact, Jiao Yang has also learned about Mo Bei's general growth environment. Basically, his type is exactly the type of person who comes with clothes, opens his mouth, and reaches out for food. It is reasonable not to understand this.
Jiao Yang turned to look at Mo Bei, "What happened to the tofu?!"
The pieces of tofu on the plate together could not exceed half his fist of tofu. He remembered that he had bought a very large piece.
"Well..." Mo Bei pursed his lips, "When I was cutting, I accidentally used too much force, so... I crushed it... and then... all that's left..."
Putting the uneasy expression on her face in his eyes, Jiao Yang shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I am a carnivore anyway, where are the meat slices I bought?"
He bought a lot of meat slices, including mutton and beef. She wouldn't ruin them too, would she?
"There it is, there it is!" Mo Bei's face relaxed and he immediately raised his chin towards the pool on the side, "I've already soaked in it, I'll wash it off right away!"
Wash the mutton and beef slices?!
Jiao Yang looked at the pool in confusion. Sure enough, the beef and mutton cattle he bought were soaked in the clear water, with some foam in it.
An ominous premonition arose in his heart, "What did you put in it?!"
"Detergent!" Mo Bei rolled up his sleeves and said, "Wait at the table. I'll wash the meat and bring it over right away."
Use dish soap to wash meat slices?!
No matter how funny Jiao Yang was, when he heard this sentence, he finally burst out laughing uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?!" Mo Bei looked at him suspiciously, "Why are you laughing?!"
Jiao Yang's eyes almost burst out from laughter. He straightened up. He finally held back, "Can you tell me, is there anything in the ingredients I bought that you haven't touched yet?!"
Mo Bei raised his hand and pointed at the stove, "Then...that noodle, I haven't washed it yet."
