Chapter 14 Be good, I’ll teach you when I have time


Chapter 14 Be good, I’ll teach you when I have time
[When I saw Sang Sang saying that the rich woman was old, I actually felt quite uncomfortable, thinking that she was just another green tea masked as a soft girl. Now it seems that she Maybe it’s just simple stupidity [laughing and crying][laughing and crying][laughing and crying]]

[I hope the program team will maintain this style, don’t be a monster, my child really didn’t want to watch the variety show! 】

[Speaking of serving dinner, did Brother Jin not follow everyone to the second floor just now, but went straight to the kitchen? 】

In the love cabin, Li Miaojing also noticed this with sharp eyes.

She stopped him from a distance: "Zhihuai, won't you come up and help?"

"There are enough people carrying luggage. I'm going to help in the kitchen." Jiang Zhihuai found a perfect excuse for himself.

This caused another burst of chicken crows in the barrage.

[Brother, admit it, you just love her! 】

[Help, I’m really going to fall! The character of Brother Jinzhu is too perfect! 】

[Tall, handsome and rich, but the key is that he has a good eye for life and knows how to be considerate of his wife. Where can I find such a good husband? 】

[The rich lady’s life is a bit unbelievably good, isn’t it? Jealousy changes me beyond recognition! 】

[Damn it, we must talk about this in my lifetime! Otherwise, your life will be in vain! 】

In the kitchen, Wen Si was leaning on the island, scrolling through his phone in a charming way.

Jiang Zhihuai approached quietly. Just when he was about to ask her what she was doing, she was so fascinated when she heard a very familiar opening line coming from the mobile phone: "Hello everyone, I am Wang Gang. In this video, I will share with you a homely recipe. Dishes, Coke chicken wings..."

Jiang Zhihuai: "..."

No wonder she acted so shocked when Xiao Aifa was sent to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

It turns out that you need to learn and sell now!

He looked dumbfounded: "Do you need help?"

Wen Si was so frightened that he almost threw his phone into the pool.

When he saw clearly that it was him, he became even more annoyed: "What are you doing here?"

"Need help?" he repeated.

Wen Si wanted to say no.

But she really knew nothing about the kitchen. After hesitating for a moment, he asked him: "Can you cook?"

"Won't."

"..."

Although he had expected this answer, Wen Si still laughed at his confident tone.

"Then why are you here to help? It's not helpful?"

"I can start learning now."

Jiang Zhihuai said, already rolling up his sleeves: "It's more efficient if two people study together than you alone, right?"

"That's true." Wen Si nodded.

In order to successfully complete the task of cooking dinner for everyone, she reluctantly accepted to be in the same room with him.

Based on the existing ingredients in the refrigerator, the two searched for recipes and finally settled on the dinner menu: Coke chicken wings, braised pork, black-bone chicken and lotus root soup, roasted sweet potatoes, vegetable salad, and fruit platter.

There are meat, vegetables and fruits, and the nutrition is very balanced.

Wen Si is responsible for cleaning all the ingredients, and Jiang Zhihuai is responsible for cutting the vegetables.

Unexpectedly, he looked so polite and otherworldly, and he actually picked up the kitchen knife with style.

Regardless of whether it's meat or vegetables, if Wen Si says it should be diced, he will never cut it into pieces, and if Wen Si says it needs to be one centimeter, he will never cut it into two centimeters.

Peeling and deboning are all at your fingertips.

Moreover, the action of cutting the knife is clean and neat, with an indescribable ease.

Wen Si was stunned: "Didn't you say you can't cook?"

Jiang Zhihuai was very satisfied with her reaction. With a flexible movement of his wrist and fingers, the kitchen knife was curled in his hand and then firmly inserted on the chopping board.

"I can't cook," he said, "but I can play with knives."

Wen Si: "..."

Although she didn't want to admit it, her eyes couldn't help but light up. "This set of moves is so cool..." She admired sincerely.

Jiang Zhihuai opened his screen successfully, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger: "Be good, I will teach you when I have time."

The audience in the live broadcast room are too lazy to scream, they just want to be transported!
[I am tired of the word envy [lemon][lemon][lemon]]

【Oh my God! Brother, how many surprises do you have that I don’t know about? 】

[I pulled it for my handsome guy...]

[Rich lady, do you know how to speak? Is it just this set of actions that is so cool? No! It’s the one who did this trick! 】

[The rich lady is such a beautiful woman, but she has a mouth! 】

After the ingredients were processed, the two of them first put the sweet potatoes into the oven according to the instructions found on the Internet, then stuffed the processed black-bone chicken and lotus roots into the soup pot, and turned on high heat to cook.

Then take advantage of the waiting time and start cooking.

"I'll fry the vegetables. Oil fumes are bad for the skin." Jiang Zhihuai offered.

"Then I'll read the tutorial to you next to you?"

"Um."

After the division of labor was completed, the two people started working quickly.

Wen Si: "Pour oil into the pot."

Jiang Zhihuai picked up the oil pot and started tossing it...

"Enough, enough!" Wen Si saw that there was enough oil in the pot to fry the chicken wings, and said hurriedly: "Put the chicken wings in and fry until both sides are golden brown."

Jiang Zhihuai poured all the chicken wings in and stir-fried them with a spatula.

Light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, oyster sauce, cola...

As the seasonings are added, the aroma begins to spread.

"It smells so good!" Wen Si sniffed, immersed in the joy of succeeding in cooking for the first time: "I think it will be delicious!"

Jiang Zhihuai looked solemn: "Are you sure the tutorial you found is reliable? Why do I think the color of this chicken wing is not right?"

"It's reliable! I even compared it specially. Everyone's methods are all——"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Si was stunned.

Because the chicken wings that were originally fried to a golden brown looked like they had grown a layer of mold and turned into shit green!

"What the hell?" Wen Si was so shocked that he even cursed: "What's going on? Have you poisoned the chicken wings?"

Jiang Zhihuai searched around the kitchen and finally picked up the Coke bottle they had just thrown away from the trash can: "I guess there is something wrong with this bottle of Coke."

Wen Si took the Coke bottle and looked at it. It read: Blue Coke, plum flavor.

"..."

Blame her.

I just thought that Coke could be used to make Coke chicken wings, but I didn't expect that the chicken wings would be dyed.

The only good thing was that the two of them had the guts to taste a chopstick after it came out of the pot. The plum taste was sour and sweet, which was surprisingly good.

The two of them instantly became more confident and started making braised pork again.

It turned out that there was no problem with the seasoning this time, and less water was added when stewing the meat.

The tutorial says that after boiling the soup over high heat, turn to low heat and simmer for about fifty minutes to reduce the juice.

As a result, just after cooking for thirty minutes, Wen Si smelled a mushy smell.

When I opened the lid of the pot, I saw that the pieces of braised pork were reduced to coke as if they had been blasted by a cannon.

Wen Si: "..."

Jiang Zhihuai: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room were laughing crazy, and the barrage was filled with squawks of geese.

[Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose I thought it was two kings, but I didn’t expect it was two bronzes! 】

(End of chapter)

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