Changbao's classmate obviously didn't think of anything more. He looked at Changshun blankly: "Then what."
At such a young age, Changshun sighed countless times because of Changbao: "Learn to cook. There are so many delicious things on the menu, and they are all cooked for you."
Changbao drooled and stayed, looking at Changshun hopefully, his eyes full of expectations: "I can't do what you said, can I still eat good food?"
Changshun watched Changbao slowly throw out the bait: "If you want to eat it, you have to do it."
There was a very difficult tug-of-war in Changbao's mind. He liked all the good-looking people and good-looking things, so he just told her not to look at them. It was a bit impossible. But delicious food is life, and it is even more rare.
Chang Bao: "But I like to see good-looking things. I am rare for all good-looking things. Don't you like it? There is no conflict."
Changshun: "Then you don't like to eat it? If I study the recipes, I will definitely be able to make all the delicious things."
It was rare for Chang Bao, a classmate, to be entangled. With such two hobbies, why must he choose one of the two? "You are so annoying, how could you do this?"
Tian Jiazhi looked at the dispute between his son and daughter. He really didn't expect that he could conquer his daughter like this. Why didn't he think of buying a cookbook or something? So it was his son who had the ability and brains.
Changshun: "Think about it carefully and answer me after thinking about it. Anyway, that recipe has been in the bookstore for a long time and has not been sold."
Chang Bao looked at Chang Shun with a frown, gritted his teeth and said, "I will buy the recipe myself and make it myself."
Changshun nodded, not optimistic about it. Now, he could save money on buying the recipe: "You can try it." Whether it can be made is another matter.
Chang Bao turned to look at Tian Jiazhi: "Dad, let's buy recipes when we get home."
As for why they asked their father to go with them, it was because their daughter couldn’t save any money, so she could only buy delicious food if she had money.
Ren Changshun said that when he buys things, he takes the money from his pocket. His son has been tight on money since he was a child and has savings.
Their daughter's purchases are all supported by her father's small treasury. Ever since Tian Jiazhi had their family treasure, he knew that he would always have some money ready for his daughter's emergencies.
Because of this, after dinner, my father left the park and my daughter went to buy recipes.
The son and the old man were sitting in the car, not anxious at all. They were already aware of Changbao's failure to catch the trap.
Chang Bao's temperament, let alone cooking, can ruin a good meal just by looking at it. Someone even bought this recipe, which is pretty good.
Changbao also has a plan: "Nainai's cooking is delicious. I will send the recipe to Nainai. The cooking will definitely taste better than yours."
Don't look at people as brainless, but if you act occasionally, you are still very knowledgeable.
The key is that Nainai Nainai is willing to tinker with these things for Changbao, so that the two of them can taste the food together.
Changshun said calmly: "Are you sure Grandma understands this?"
Yes, Nainai Nainai is illiterate. Changbao said, "I will read it to Nainai Nainai and we will cooperate."
Changshun nodded and let go of the menu: "Read the recipe, the more meat, the better, the more eggs, the better, the more shrimp, the better, right?"
Chang Bao's eyes lit up, it was natural, and he nodded fiercely.
Changshun shook his head and looked at Changbao helplessly: "Hey." He didn't want to say anything more.
Tian Jiazhi turned around to see his daughter looking at his son. He felt particularly sorry for his daughter. She was so stupid. She probably couldn't get around her son's palm.
Nunu opened her mouth and wanted to say something to her daughter, but when classmate Changshun glanced at her, the father automatically found the right position to stand. You have to know why his son worked so hard. After all, he can't hold his son back, right?
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Changbao Lao was not convinced, and the ambitious Changshun swore: "Just wait and see us eat."
Well, because of this, classmate Changbao has forgotten about meeting the beautiful aunt, and went home with the recipe in hand to find Aunt Niu.
Aunt Renniu saw what Changbao was bringing back as if she was offering a treasure. The stall was all looked after by Uncle Niu, and she went home and took Changbao to the kitchen to make some food.
This is a good thing. Changbao and Niu Niu have the same hobby. Naturally, the more good things, the better.
However, where it was necessary to insist, Chang Bao still insisted on using the quantities in the recipe. The result was that this thing was not very good. Aunt Niu said: "Bao, the craftsmanship on this stove is all done by mouth. I
I figured it out, it’s useless to read a book, we won’t believe this in the future.”
Changbao left with a sad face. Forget about that lonely look.
Mrs. Niu looked at the large plate of meat with distress. It was banned. She went back to put a handful of salt and put it away again. Who can eat it? The old couple don't eat meat very much now. Uncle Niu's
I am accompanying my mother-in-law to avoid eating.
Tian Ye, Tian Jiazhi, Changshun and the others were already halfway through their meal. When they saw their daughter going out with the recipe, they knew that they must have gone to eat with Mrs. Niu. Who knew that the little girl came back in such a hurry.
Tian Ye: "Hey, what's going on? I don't look very happy."
Tian Jiazhi thought about the content of what his daughter and son said in the car. The more the better, but it might not be possible to make it good.
He quickly went to the kitchen and took out a set of bowls and chopsticks: "Bao, it's okay, the recipe is not very reliable."
Changshun raised his eyebrows and looked at his father: "Would you like me to give you a try?"
Tian Ye: "We've already eaten. What can we try? It's what you are used to."
Changshun smiled and went over to pull Changbao: "Which one did you do?"
Chang Bao opened the menu and saw which dish was the most beautiful, sweet and sour pork. The beef lady was still in the stage of stewing, steaming and frying, so this kind of dish was really a blind spot.
Changshun flipped through the menu: "I have these things at home. I don't think it's a waste of time. Let me make one for you."
Tian Ye: "Whatever you want to do, I'll cook it for you tomorrow and have dinner today."
Tian Jiazhi pulled Tian Tian: "Don't worry about these two ladies, they have a good relationship."
Tian Tian: "Don't make trouble. It's all hot oil. What should I do if it gets hot?"
Okay, Tian Jiazhi followed him to the kitchen. He handles all the hot oil stuff.
Changshun was tinkering with the ingredients, and Changbao watched helplessly. The more meat, the better, but there were too many other ingredients. Changbao said, "This is not put in the right way. There are not so many. It won't be delicious."
Tian Jiazhi glanced at the girl over there, no wonder Mrs. Niu's cooking was unsuccessful. There was an unsuccessful command. So much meat was put in. Do you think it could be done if other ingredients were put in less?
Suddenly I felt a little worried, maybe my daughter was a little clueless. This is too bad. Maybe she just wasn't very good in the kitchen.