It's not that Li Xianzhe has any thoughts about Xu Xian. He's afraid that being someone else and thinking about another opposite sex in the face of himself will inevitably give him some comparative hearts. This kind of heart is the most clear in girls, but it also applies to boys, especially strong boys.
At least in Li Xianzhe's heart, girls like Xu Xian are too rare in the entertainment circle. Even in peacetime, they are rarely seen. Thinking of this, Li Xianzhe can't help but envy the person Xu Xian is thinking of.
"Nuna?"
Getting rid of those bad thoughts in his mind, Li Xianzhe pursed his lips and said again.
"Hey? Is that right? "
At this time, Xu Xian found that Li Xianzhe had maintained this action for a long time, and the heat was still emitting on the chicken chop. Clearly, Xu Xian didn't refuse and opened his mouth directly.
Spicy fried chicken chops were a very common home cooked dish in the fresh country of the Southern Dynasty. Anyone who has a simple grasp of cuisine can cook this dish. In fact, you might as well say that this dish is "a pot of stew". South Koreans usually like to fry pickled kimchi in the pot, then add rice, add chicken chops, and then pour South Korean chili sauce.
Xu Xian doesn't know. In fact, Li Xianzhe made South Korean cuisine for the first time today, but after he asked the boss about these cooking practices in a supermarket before he came, the only thing that can summarize his mood at that time is: it's so simple.
Compared with Western food and Chinese food, South Korean food is like a house in Li Xianzhe's eyes. The taste is only salty, spicy and sour.
"Oh, it's really delicious."
The taste melts immediately. Xu Xian subconsciously stares at such chewing power, and the spicy flavor seeping into the chicken. Xu Xian just wants to say that it is completely different from what she has eaten in the past. There is a different sense of stimulation stimulating her taste buds. She knows that this is due to the credit of chili sauce and seasoning, but she is curious about what Li Xianzhe used.
"Want to know?" Li Xianzhe is proud of himself. In fact, his cooking level is not very high. Among Chinese people, it can only be compared with some housewives who cook homemade dishes. However, in this country where the food culture is very "simple" on weekdays, it is necessary to improve many levels.
As for the chili sauce used in the process of frying chicken chops, it can be seen everywhere in the streets of China, especially the scallion chili sauce that can be seen in selling Shaobing. Li Xianzhe didn't expect that it is very common in the eyes of Chinese people, but there was a chemical reaction here.
At this moment, Xu Xian seemed to be carried on by his two ernilin Yuner and Cui Xiuying. Every time Li Xianzhe made a dish, she had to come forward to try it. Although she didn't talk much, her fleshy lips and smart eyes told her that she began to rise because of the delicious food.
"It's almost ready. Take these dishes out."
"Oh, good ~"
After hearing the meal, the eight girls eavesdropping outside the door quickly sat back on the dining table in the living room, with a serious look, straight waist, and an instant sense of "I'm a good student, I'm a good child" all over the body.
However, Xu Xian, who came out of the kitchen with vegetables, could only reluctantly shake his head. After so many years together, she had long remembered the temper and character of these sisters. Xu Xian had long found out about the small moves just now, but it was difficult to pierce them because Li Xianzhe was in front of her.
"Bang!"
The crisp crash between the plate and the table made the eight animals shrink slightly. "Ernie, you can eat."
"Oh ~"
As the dishes were put on the table one by one, the other eight people except Xu Xian were sitting quietly, but their eyes were all staring at the food on the table. The saliva secretion of the eight people could be heard in the living room, and their brighter eyes began to develop towards the cockfighting eye.
Braised ribs, spicy fried chicken chops, Coke chicken wings, Dongpo meat, dried shredded meat with sauce, kelp soup, and some of the remaining ingredients were directly made into a "hodgepodge" by Li Xianzhe with an "easy" attitude, but they were the most watched by girls in the audience, just because this dish used the largest plate and the largest amount.
"Sage xi~ are you an adult? Can I drink? "
This sentence is maximized in the table etiquette of South Korea. I'm afraid Li Xianzhe can't understand the wine culture etiquette of South Korea, Xu Xian couldn't help adding. Hearing the speech, Li Xianzhe could only smile and drink? Korean soju and sake in his eyes is to brush pot water.
During his two years in the army, Li Xianzhe met his comrades in arms from all over the world. Because of the special nature of the army, in his regiment, there were blacks, Russian whites and even Asian yellow people.
Black people love Baijiu, and Russian white people love vodka. Some of the Asian yellow people love to drink wine, sake, and some like medicinal liquor and yellow wine, while he likes to drink Chinese traditional liquor.
Li Xianzhe wanted to say: I'm not proud. I drink with me. All of you here are rubbish.
But such words obviously can not be said. Li Xianzhe does not know nothing about the culture of South Korea, but people around him subconsciously feel that he has lived overseas for more than ten years.
Relying on this halo, Li Xianzhe immediately put on a modest face and shook his head, "Arnie, I'd better have a drink."
"Alas ~"
A man who doesn't drink? The girls' reactions were immediately divided into two factions, some did not understand, and some appreciated Li Xianzhe's decision. They didn't know that Li Xianzhe just didn't like the behavior that most South Koreans would go crazy after drinking.
"Eat."
I don't know who said it. This sentence sounded like a rally call on the battlefield. Li Xianzhe stared at nunas who were crazy about eating, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Woo woo ~ ~"
"Woo woo ~ ~ delicious ~ ~ delicious ~ ~"
Subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his job. When the girls focused on the food, Li Xianzhe quietly got up and walked to the sofa behind him. Another one did the same with him. They still looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
"Sage xi~"
"Nuna, just call me a sage. Don't be so strict with me."
The two sat sideways on the sofa, touched the cup in their hands, and then Li Xianzhe turned his head and drank it. This strange appearance made them feel like they were on a blind date.
"The sage has just returned home. Do you have any plans next?"
Perhaps aware of their direct embarrassment, Xu Xian smiled shyly and began to find a topic.
"Me? Emmmmm ~ ~ I haven't settled down yet. I should find a place to live, deal with the move, and then it's time to go to work ~ "