Little Baozi's dream-chasing journey is about to begin. But of course Zhong Yunqing, who has not had any interaction with her yet, doesn't know all this.
He was being coquettishly acted out by his little girlfriend, who was pestering him to teach her cooking skills. In the end, he had no choice but to take this girl to the supermarket.
He was going to take her to buy some ingredients for "teaching", and he would train her on her "cooking skills" tonight to inspire her to become the little girlfriend of "Little Chef Poem".
Although this girl is indeed addicted to food sometimes, she actually looks forward to what her boyfriend will teach her to make.
While waiting, with her limited understanding of cooking and limited imagination, she could only imagine the scene of herself becoming "Chef Poem" over and over again in her mind.
So in the supermarket, she didn't care about other people's eyes. She held the arm of her boyfriend pushing the shopping cart like a little sloth, and asked with an expectant expression:
"Old Zhong, what are you going to teach me tonight?"
This girl originally thought that with how doting her boyfriend was on her, he would definitely behave well in front of her. Then she bought a lot of high-quality ingredients and carefully taught herself how to make many delicious hard dishes!
As a result, the dream is very full and the reality is very skinny.
She found that after the two of them entered the supermarket, the shopping cart only contained some simple ingredients besides some snacks she bought. Obviously, her boyfriend did not intend to teach her anything too complicated tonight.
So as soon as she finished asking, Zhong Yunqing was unmoved by the expectation on her face, smiled and explained:
"When learning cooking, you have to start with the most basic things. You can't become fat with just one bite. But forget about the type of knife skills. In order to avoid injury to you, let's skip this stage. Today I will teach you to make some simple ones. Let's start with
Let’s start making dumplings.”
When I heard that I was going to make dumplings, the girl was not interested at all, and her expression was particularly disgusting:
"Ah! Making dumplings? This is too unskilled! Such a simple thing is not challenging at all, I don't want to learn it!"
After saying that, she started her daily act of coquettishness towards her unscrupulous boyfriend:
"I don't want to learn dumplings, I want to learn how to make home-cooked dishes. Shenma pheasant stewed with mushrooms, Shenma braised fish!"
After saying that, the girl licked her lips, as if remembering something, she clasped her fingers and continued:
"Also, don't we have an oven in the kitchen? The egg tarts you made for me last time were quite delicious. You can teach me how to make egg tarts in a while! ... Or if you want, you can always have me cook them.
soup, and you can also teach me how to make various health-preserving soups!"
In short, there are too many things in my mind, and the girl keeps chattering in her boyfriend’s ear.
As a result, Zhong Yunqing seemed to be determined and completely turned a blind eye to her alluring coquettishness.
He pushed the shopping cart and walked in front, and then explained to the girl very patiently:
"Classmate Sisi, can we please stop making trouble? You want to learn how to cook as soon as you come up with zero knowledge, but in the end you can only blow up the kitchen! Be good, don't be in a hurry when learning to cook, you have to do it step by step..."
Before Zhong Yunqing finished speaking, Sisi immediately turned her head away in anger:
"Hmph╯^╰, you just like to look down on people! I don't want to pay attention to you!"
Although he knew that she was playing hard to get, Zhong Yunqing continued to coax her:
"Sisi, how about this. You go back and start making dumplings later. You can finish part of it by yourself. If you can finish the part half as well as I can, I will teach you how to make stir-fries tomorrow!"
After hearing this sentence, the girl's expression looked like a face change in a Sichuan opera, and she clapped her hands happily:
"Okay, no regrets!"
Damn it, she won't tell her boyfriend that she and her mother learned to make dumplings together during festivals!
As long as she can learn how to cook and get her boyfriend's promise, she will immediately fall in love with Wujiwu, and she will soon "fall in love with eating dumplings" very sincerely:
"Actually, making dumplings is pretty good. I like eating dumplings!"
…………
There were not many ingredients for making dumplings, so after buying the ingredients, the two took a taxi back to Tongxin Home.
As soon as I walked into the community, Sisi's laziness started to show up again, and she stood on the roadside without moving.
Zhong Yunqing turned around and found her standing there. He was about to walk over when he heard her say with a smile:
"Old Zhong, I'm tired!"
The two have been together for several months, and this girl has been like this for a day or two. So Zhong Yunqing has basically understood her little thoughts. Of course he knows the subtext of what she said.
So he smiled lovingly at her and squatted down next to Sisi:
"Come up when you are tired, and I will carry you home!"
"Then why are you so embarrassed..." The girl said, but in the end she acted extremely quickly. She smiled as soon as she finished speaking and lay directly on her boyfriend's back.
Not to mention, because Zhong Yunqing works out regularly, her back feels very wide compared to girls. It makes Sisi feel particularly safe lying on it.
Zhong Yunqing carries his girlfriend on his back and is not afraid of gossip in the community.
After arriving home, the girl looked at her boyfriend preparing noodles in the kitchen and asked with a puzzled expression:
"Lao Zhong, didn't the supermarket we visited just now have ready-made dumpling wrappers? Why don't you buy some and make the dough yourself?"
Regarding such a problem, Zhong Yunqing certainly would not dislike his little girlfriend, a novice "cook". He was very patient and kneaded the dough while carefully educating her on the following:
"This question is very simple. For a foodie, there is something missing when it comes to food made by machines."
"I always believe that when eating dumplings, if you use dumpling wrappers that are not rolled out by yourself or stuffing that is not chopped by yourself, such dumplings have no soul."
After hearing this, the girl pouted cutely:
"oh."
Of course Zhong Yunqing would not leave her idle, and pointed to the other side with a finger full of batter:
"Sister, go wash the white radish, and I'll chop it up later."
The girl can't eat pork, so she can't make many stuffings. But he does know how to make a beef and radish stuffing. After making it, it tastes pretty good, and it feels better than the celery stuffing.
The girl was very cooperative with her boyfriend's work. She first washed the skin cleanly, and then continued to shave off the skin.
After finishing this, she saw that her boyfriend was still kneading the dough seriously, and there was still a small amount of flour that had just leaked out on the chopping board.
Her mischievous heart started to boil over again, and when her boyfriend wasn't paying attention, she secretly pressed her fingers on the scattered flour, causing the powder to cling to several fingers.
Then, with lightning speed, he gently tapped on the tip of Zhong Yunqing's nose and cheeks. The guy's cheeks suddenly turned white.
In short, as the culprit of everything, Sisi looked at the flour on the tip of her boyfriend's nose and was very, very happy and kept laughing.
Zhong Yunqing was making dough and could only wipe the flour on his face briefly with the back of his hand. He whispered helplessly.
"Sisi, don't make trouble!"
As a result, the girl was unmoved and responded confidently:
"I don't! This is fun!"
Hey! It’s fun, right? Zhong Yunqing was amused by her words!
"If you keep doing this, I won't rule out not eating dumplings tonight, and I'll just eat you!"
As soon as these words came out, Sisi immediately lost her temper. Her expression was also a bit "horror-stricken":
"Okay, I'll be good and won't mess with you anymore..."
Hey, the way this girl opens it doesn’t seem right!
Master Shi, when her boyfriend was "blackmailed" like this, shouldn't she "fight back" at this time, put her hands on her hips, and reply with wide eyes:
"Come on! Protect me!"
Or just let the bully take his bow and the tiger come out of the cage to eat up the boyfriend completely.