As soon as Shen Dapeng and Qu Yina arrived at the door of the kitchen, Qi Feng poked his head out when he heard the sound. His face, which was originally full of smiles, turned solemn and unhappy when he saw the two holding hands, but it passed quickly.
"Yina, you don't need to help me. I can take care of the kitchen. You can go chat outside. In the past few years since you have been abroad, I have practiced my cooking skills. You can try it later. If you like it, I will cook it every day."
Made for you!"
"I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see Dapeng Steamed Chicken Cake!"
Qu Yina glanced at Qi Feng and crooked Shen Dapeng with her elbow, "I have been eating steamed chicken cakes from my father since I was a child. I haven't tasted them for several years. I'm a little greedy. You have to show off your skills today, do you hear me?"
"Cake is the simplest dish. I can make it for you. Is there anything you want to eat in particular?"
Qi Feng frowned, but still suppressed his dissatisfaction. Regarding Qu Yina's behavior at this time, he could only comfort himself, thinking that Qu Yina was acting unreasonably because of anger.
"I just want to eat the chicken cake made by Shen Dapeng!"
Qu Yina turned Shen Dapeng with more force, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up?"
"oh!"
Shen Dapeng couldn't stand being kidnapped again and again, so he hurriedly broke away from Qu Yina's restraints and entered the kitchen. He saw that several home-cooked dishes had been fried inside, and Qifeng was cutting garlic in his hand, probably for stir-frying garlic sprouts.
Meat, "What about... eggs?"
"egg……"
Qu Yina looked around blankly, even searching aimlessly.
"in the refrigerator."
Qi Feng murmured coldly.
"Where's the bowl?"
Shen Dapeng walked to the refrigerator at the door of the kitchen and took out four eggs. He looked around and found no empty bowls or aluminum basins.
"bowl……"
Qu Yina opened several cupboards in succession, either containing rice noodles or cooking ingredients.
"In the cupboard below."
Qifeng kicked the cupboard under his feet.
Shen Dapeng opened the cabinet and picked out a large bowl and chopsticks. He skillfully cracked open four eggs with one hand and started stirring them clockwise with chopsticks. The chopsticks collided with the mouth of the bowl and made a rhythmic clicking sound!
"Xianyan...forget it, I'd better find it myself."
Shen Dapeng originally wanted to ask Qu Yina, but when he turned around and saw her eyes that were even more blank than his own, he thought that she would never go into the kitchen normally, so asking would be in vain.
"Sprinkle a small amount of salt according to taste, add water, two eggs will require a small bowl of water, four eggs will require two small bowls of warm water, then continue to stir clockwise evenly, skim off the foam on top, and sprinkle with chopped green onion..."
"Oh, you have to chop the green onions yourself, I prepared this!"
Qi Feng wanted to stop Shen Dapeng from grabbing the chopped green onions, but Shen Dapeng was too fast. When he spoke, Shen Dapeng had already sprinkled the chopped green onions into the bowl, and frowned helplessly, "You have to fish it out even if you snatch it away."
Come on, Ina never likes eating green onions!"
"Who said that? I like to eat chopped green onions now, so put more of them in!"
Qu Yina grabbed another handful and threw it into the bowl. This move was tantamount to slapping Qifeng in the face.
"Hey... we don't need so much!"
Shen Dapeng picked out a pile with chopsticks and threw it directly into the trash can. "Put some oil in it. If there are any shrimps, add some to make them fresher!"
"Chiffon, go find some shrimps."
Qu Yina greeted Qifeng without thinking.
"There are no shrimps at home. Master and Master are allergic to seafood. You don't know that."
Qi Feng would not leave the kitchen. He did not want Shen Dapeng and Qu Yina to have any time alone together.
Shen Dapeng was a little surprised. Qi Feng not only pretended to be the master of the house, he even knew the layout of vegetables and kitchen utensils. He also knew that Dean Qu and his wife were allergic to seafood!
It seems that in order to please Qu Yina's parents, she often comes here often, at least to cook.
"It's okay if you don't have dried shrimps. You can also add a little seafood soy sauce when you eat it later."
Shen Dapeng poured water into the steamer, placed the curtain on top, placed the large bowl smoothly, and closed the lid, "Just turn on the heat, and then continue steaming for ten minutes after boiling. It's easy, right?"
"Wow, that's great!"
I don’t know whether it was out of anger or sincere, but Qu Yina kept cheering like a little girl who had never seen the world.
"It's just chicken cake. If you told me you like it, I'll make it for you. Hey, hey..."
Qi Feng had a black line on his face and was dissatisfied in his heart. He unconsciously accelerated the speed of chopping vegetables with his hands. He accidentally cut his finger and the blood instantly overflowed and dripped onto the cutting board and garlic moss.
"Why!"
Qu Yina also screamed and subconsciously wanted to take care of her, but she thought of something in an instant and pretended to be disgusted, "Look, you stained the garlic moss and the cutting board with blood.
How else to eat?”
"I……"
Qi Feng originally thought he could get Qu Yina's concern, but he didn't expect to receive such a cold reception. He could no longer pretend to be in a good mood, and was about to cry without tears, but glared at Shen Dapeng angrily.
Before Shen Dapeng appeared, he and Qu Yina were at least close friends. Everything going wrong now is all because of this brat.
"Yina, what are you talking nonsense about? Xiaofeng didn't hurt his hand just because he was cooking for you. Why don't you quickly go find the medical kit to bandage it? Xiaofeng, are you okay? Let's take a look at it..."
When the scene was most embarrassing, Qu's mother walked into the kitchen. When she saw Qifeng's fingers stained with blood, she stepped forward to check the injury with concern, not forgetting to scold her ignorant daughter.
"His hand was cut off by himself, not me!"
Qu Yina was not convinced, but she still went out to look for the medical kit.
Even if she doesn't like Qifeng, they have been classmates and friends for many years, and they hurt their hands while cooking at home, so she can't ignore it.
"Xiao Feng, show me to my wife quickly..."
"Master's wife, I'm fine. How can a grown man be afraid of such a small naught?"
Qi Feng's wound was quite deep, but in front of Shen Dapeng, he couldn't appear cowardly and could only pretend to be tough. Only he knew whether it hurt or not.
"The medicine kit is here."
Qu Yina carried the medical kit back to the kitchen, followed by Sun Jiabao who looked worried. She ran to Qifeng regardless of others, picked up her fingers and looked closely.
"Fortunately, the injury is not deep, don't move, I will disinfect you..."
"No, I'll just put a band-aid on it."
Qi Feng didn't want to be too close or ambiguous with Sun Jiabao, and he didn't want his wife and Qu Yina to misunderstand him, so he kept moving back to avoid Sun Jiabao's entanglement.
"I said don't move, this must be bandaged."
Sun Jiabao took out the alcohol cotton from the medicine box. Regardless of Qifeng's objections and dodges, he forcibly disinfected Qifeng's fingers and wrapped them with gauze. When it was finished, he looked at the wrapped fingers that were thicker than carrots and was quite satisfied.