Chapter 342

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
After this episode, when Zhang ye came back to the kitchen, he felt relaxed all over.

Although his bank card is still only one million yuan, without the 500 million yuan in arrears, it's really a little debt free.

But at the end of the day, sister Ru said with a smile that she wanted to go home with Lena, which made him very depressed. She was secretly gnashing her teeth in her heart, trying to figure out how to get Lena away, so as to avoid disturbing the happy life of him and sister Ru every day.

At about 7:30, Zhang Ye and the guests took a leave and drove directly back to Huo's villa.

Liu Jie hasn't come back because of her son's marriage. He can't let his wife starve at night.

However, as soon as he opened the door of the villa, he suddenly felt a strong smell of smoke in the room, as if something was burning, very choking.

Is it on fire?

Zhang Ye suddenly startled, suddenly rushed to the kitchen, but Huo Mingwei just ran out from inside, Qianqian jade hand also carrying half a bucket of oil, some at a loss.

The frying pan in the kitchen is still on the stove, burning with a blazing flame, and the thick smoke gushed out and permeated the whole kitchen.

Zhang Ye is quick eyed and quick to handle. He suddenly picks up the lid of the pan and buckles it on the frying pan. At the same time, he turns off the no gas stove. Then he takes a long breath.

"Mingwei, how are you? Aren't you hurt?" He turned out and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, Ono. Why did you come back so early?" Huo Mingwei shook her head in disappointment.

"Today, sister Liu is not at home. I want to come back early and cook for you." Zhang Ye casually said a, very puzzled looking at Huo Mingwei way: "Mingwei, what do you want to do with the oil bucket?"

"I think you're coming back soon, and I want to cook for you myself. I didn't expect that I was so stupid that I couldn't do anything well. I left the pot. I was so scared that I tried to find something to water it, but I got it wrong. "

Huo Mingwei explained with a lost face. When it comes to the end, she blushes with embarrassment.

I'll do it. Are you playing an extreme challenge.

"Mingwei, you've never cooked before. In the future, we'll have a chef like me, so we don't need you to cook."

Zhang Ye takes the oil bucket from Huo Mingwei's hand, but he is very moved.

In fact, he didn't expect that Huo Mingwei, who had been well-dressed since she was a child, would want to cook a meal for herself.

"But I want to cook for you once. After all, I'm your wife." Huo Mingwei a little wronged said.

"Well, darling, I'll take care of the kitchen. Your hand is holding a stylus. It's a pity that it's used for cooking." Zhang Ye comforted with a smile.

"Well, all right." Huo Mingwei cleverly nodded, quietly out of the kitchen, it seems that the mood is still a little low.

Zhang Ye shook his head helplessly, but he felt a little funny.

He knew that Huo Mingwei was born with no talent for these tedious chores, and was basically in a state of confusion.

In a short time, Zhang Ye used the food in the refrigerator to make two delicious dishes, one cool and one hot, plus the fragrant spring plain noodles, which made people's fingers move.

"Shredded potatoes with cold sauce? Ono, how do you know I love this? " Huo Mingwei looked at the potato shreds on the table in surprise.

Zhang Ye's excellent knife work makes every potato shred almost very even, mixed with his special seasoning, the snow-white color is very eye-catching.

"It's nothing. I remember talking to you casually once before. Today, I happened to see potatoes in the fridge, so I made them. Let's eat." Zhang Ye smiles to untie apron, light smile says.

"Well, Ono, you're very kind to me."

Huo Mingwei finally has a smile on her face. She is also moved by Zhang Ye's carefulness in her heart. She didn't expect that all the words she said casually before could be remembered by him.

With chopsticks, she gently picked up a few potato shreds and ate them. The cool feeling was very palatable. The potato shreds were crispy, with the seasoning specially made by Zhang Ye, especially fragrant.

"It's delicious."

Huo Mingwei said in a delicate voice, her delicate little nose moved slightly, and her eyes narrowed into a crack with a smile.

"Well, if it's delicious, you can eat more. You are too thin. You need to eat more. " Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"No, you'll get fat if you eat too much."

Huo Mingwei said, but her eyes fell on another hot dish.

This egg wrapped tofu is also light, light yellow eggs wrapped in white and tender tofu pieces, mixed with some diced ham, colleagues dotted with some scallion, red yellow white green, it looks very good-looking.

Huo Mingwei scooped some eggs with a small spoon and ate them. The smell of eggs soon overflowed her mouth, followed by the smell of onion.

The softer the bean curd and the more fragrant the ham and diced meat, mixed with the fragrance of eggs and scallions, slowly across the throat.

"What a warm taste."Huo Mingwei can't help sighing. Her heart is sweet and her face is full of happiness.

These two dishes are specially made by Ono for himself. There are absolutely no such dishes on Weixiang's menu.

Although she doesn't always go to Weixiang, she knows the menu of Weixiang like the palm of her hand. She has eaten all the stews except the one Zhang Yegang made today.

"Ono, these two dishes Can you stop doing it in Weixiang? " Huo Mingwei looked at him expectantly.

"Well? Why Zhang Ye doesn't understand of ask a way.

Huo Mingwei blushed and said, "I want these two dishes to belong to me only. You are not allowed to cook them for anyone."

Zhang Ye was stunned, and immediately laughed and said: "good, kiss my wife, as long as you let me incense one, I will promise you."

He put his face together with a smile and pointed to his cheek. Then he felt a familiar fragrance approaching, but it didn't fall on his face. Instead, he touched his lips and then separated.

"Then we'll make an agreement. This is only my dish. Don't be naughty." Huo Mingwei said happily.

"Mm-hmm, if your wife speaks, Xiaosheng will obey." Zhang Ye nodded with a smile.

After dinner, Zhang Ye was going to do the dishes, but Huo Mingwei refused to do it, and she turned him out of the kitchen.

Fortunately, there was no sound of broken dishes in the kitchen. When Huo Mingwei sat on the sofa again, Zhang Ye's heart was completely released.

"Ono, what is the medicine that you specially left for me to take today?" Huo Mingwei nestles in Zhang Ye's arms and suddenly asks.

Er!

Zhang Ye is stunned, looking at Huo Mingwei in her arms. She is staring at herself with her beautiful big eyes, which can see through people's hearts. Obviously, she has already guessed something.