In the afternoon, Ling Qianqian left the magazine early. Since he promised to invite ou Yufan to dinner, Ling Qianqian will naturally do what he said. After going to the supermarket to buy some Flammulina velutipes, Ling Qianqian changed into his home clothes and went into the kitchen to get busy.
Rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, he found the pot and rice. Ling Qianqian washed it more than ten times and put it into the electric pot. Suddenly I remembered that when they were on their honeymoon, ou Yufan once said to put water in cooking, but how much should be put? Forget it, it's always okay to put more. After filling a pot full of water, press the switch and clap your hands. The meal is ready. It's time to get vegetables.
Ling Qianqian ran to the room, turned on the computer and searched carefully. When she was in the magazine in the afternoon, she saw a dish that was very suitable for her. Cooking is not her strong point, so she might as well mix cold dishes. After a quick tour of the top, Ling Qianqian walked to the kitchen
Ou Yufan returned to the president's office after the meeting. After a busy afternoon, he took a look. It was almost five o'clock. Remembering that Ling Qianqian would invite him to dinner at night, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. I don't know what the woman can invite him to eat? Took out his mobile phone and dialed Ling Qianqian, "get ready, I'll pick you up."
"You come back directly. I'm at home." Ling Qianqian's cheerful voice came from his mobile phone. It sounded like he was in a good mood.
"At home? Didn't you say you would invite me to dinner in the evening?" ouyufan frowned slightly, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
"Yes, don't worry. I said I would invite you, so I will invite you. Come back quickly and promise to give you a big surprise." Ling Qianqian quickly said and hung up the phone.
Ouyufan looked at the hung up mobile phone in a daze. She said she wanted to surprise him? He got up, put on his coat and locked the important documents in the safe before leaving the president's office
Shortly after ouyufan left, a figure came in quietly, looked around and came to the safe. Quickly turn the password, click, and the door of the safe is opened. Reach out and take out a stack of documents, look carefully, and take out the documents with the environmental protection and energy plan written on them
After ou Yufan returned to his place of residence in his Maybach, he opened the door and saw that the room was dark. He frowned slightly and shouted, "Ling Qianqian?"
"Are you back? Come in and have a look at the candlelight dinner I prepared for you." Ling Qianqian quickly ran out of it, took ou Yufan's coat and took him to the living room.
The room was dark. There were two candlesticks on the table with three red candles on it. There is also a glass kettle next to it, which contains more than half of the pot of red wine. Ou Yufan nodded. The atmosphere was pretty good and made progress.
Although he is still satisfied at present, ou Yufan still has some bottoms in his heart. Ling Qianqian's cooking was something he had never experienced before. She almost burned down his cabin during her honeymoon. Worried, I took a look at the kitchen. There was no peculiar smell in it. My heart was relieved. Maybe she ordered takeout.
"You said you wouldn't invite me to dinner just drinking a bar?" Ou Yufan sat at the table with a gentle smile on his face.
"Of course, I've prepared all afternoon," said Ling Qianqian, turning into the kitchen and bringing out her carefully prepared "delicious food".
Ouyufan looked at the four dishes on the table, and there was no sign of loosening his eyebrows.
"Well, this is called snow burning red mountain, white geese falling on the beach, a reed crossing the river, and this is the reappearance of yesterday." Ling Qianqian reported the dish name happily, but she thought for an afternoon to come up with such a poetic name. Although she didn't cook well, she would make up for it a little when she heard these names.
Ou Yufan's eyebrows are about to twist into a pimple. What snow burning red mountain is simply sugar mixed with tomatoes. There are white geese on the beach, that is, sprinkle some salt on tofu. Another reed crosses the river, which is a scallion on a plate. And the last thing that reappeared yesterday was just a plate of Flammulina velutipes.
Ou Yufan looked at the four dishes on the table with great interest. Although it was not satisfactory, it was barely passable. After all, with Ling Qianqian's craft, you can't expect too much of her. Looking at Ling Qianqian's expectant eyes, ou Yufan had a trace of satisfaction in her heart. She could see that she wanted to please him with great heart. Although the dishes are not satisfactory, they are in a good mood.
"How? Do you think I'm very talented?" Ling Qianqian looked at Ou Yufan happily. Although her cooking is not very good, it's romantic to listen to this poetic name, isn't it?
Ou Yufan chuckled, nodded and sat down across the table. "I thought it was a man Han banquet by name."
"It doesn't matter what you eat. Just fill your stomach. What matters is artistic conception." Ling Qianqian took the cup in front of Ou Yufan and poured half a glass of red wine for him. Looking forward at Ou Yufan, "these are all made by myself. Have a try."
Ouyufan saw the band aid on Ling Qianqian's hand, grabbed her hand and asked, "what's the matter with her hand?"
"Cut vegetables. Originally, the reed crossing the river was going to be an eighteen Arhats, but if you cut it by hand, you can only do this." Ling Qianqian blushed and said that such a big person can cut vegetables by hand. It's a bit embarrassing to say.
"Eighteen Arhats? What's that?" ouyufan asked leisurely. He didn't report any hope at all. Just looking at her dishes, he knew that eighteen Arhats were not serious dishes.
"Just cut into 18 sections." Ling Qianqian picked her eyebrows and explained the 18 Arhats in her mouth.
"..." as expected, ou Yufan is speechless to the extreme. Perhaps only this little woman can do such a wonderful thing?
Ling Qian said, turned and went to the kitchen, took two bowls, came in and put them in front of himself and Ou Yufan.
"You are so talented, what's the name of this?" Ou Yufan looked at the porridge in front of him. Strictly speaking, even porridge is not enough. He can only see a few grains of rice under the water. This time she didn't forget to put water in cooking, but there was a little too much water.
Ling Qianqian looked at the bowl of "rice" with a worried face. She didn't expect it to be like this. It seems that she should put more rice next time. In the afternoon, she only named those dishes, but she forgot this. His eyes turned a little, and he immediately smiled, "this is called a mountain of water and gold."
"Ha ha......" Ou Yufan laughed at Ling Qianqian. Luckily she could come up with such a unique name, but it's also so interesting to take a closer look.
Ling Qianqian looked at Ou Yufan and smiled brightly. He also smiled. He picked up chopsticks and urged him to say, "try it quickly."
After hesitating for a long time, ou Yufan finally picked up a piece of sugar mixed with persimmon and put it into his mouth. In his opinion, this should be the only food that can be eaten, and it looks normal.
In Ling Qianqian's expectant eyes, ou Yufan puts sugar mixed persimmon into his mouth.
"Poof, Ling Qianqian, you're going to murder your husband. Are you sure it's sugar?" Ou Yufan spit out the persimmon in his mouth and took a gulp of red wine. Frowning at the red wine again, why is there something wrong with the taste?
"Isn't what I put sugar?" Ling Qianqian looked at Ou Yufan suspiciously and picked up a persimmon and put it into his mouth.
"Poof, no, I take salt as sugar. You'd better eat something else." Ling Qianqian spit out the persimmon and took the plate of snow burning red mountain aside.
Ouyufan looked at the remaining three dishes in front of him. He really didn't want to eat. But he couldn't bear to live up to Ling Qianqian's expectation. Finally, he picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth
"Poof, Ling Qianqian, you are white sugar on the beach." Ou Yufan frowned and spit out again. She even put the sugar on the persimmon here. Ou Yufan really wanted to strangle her.
"Er... I seem to have misplaced these two dishes." Ling Qianqian was also speechless. The two dishes were cooked together. At that time, she was worried that she could not distinguish sugar from salt. She tasted it specially, but she put salt on persimmon and sugar on tofu.
Once again put the tofu aside, "there are two more dishes. This time, I'm sure it's no problem." Ling Qianqian vowed to look at Ou Yufan. She made four dishes, but she won't succeed at all, will she?
Ouyufan looked at her incredulously. There were only three dishes processed by her. As for the green onion, it was put up with the original flavor. He didn't dare to compliment the rest of the Flammulina velutipes.
"Don't worry, this must be no problem, or I'll take a bite first." Ling Qianqian took a mouthful of Flammulina velutipes and put it into his mouth in order to enhance his persuasion. Although the taste seems strange, at least it can be eaten.
Although Ling Qianqian vowed to eat, ou Yufan instinctively didn't believe her. The plate of Flammulina velutipes couldn't taste like that. Ou Yufan took a sip from the glass and looked at the liquid in the glass strangely. Because there are only red candles in the room, I can't see very clearly.
"Where did you buy this red wine? It tastes a little special." ouyufan looked at Ling Qianqian suspiciously. Should she be the inferior red bar she bought?
"Who told you this is red wine? This is a cocktail. I prepared it myself. Isn't it delicious?" Ling Qianqian said with a show on his face. How expensive is red wine? Moreover, ou Yufan drinks the best red wine. She can't afford more than ten thousand bottles at any time. Just refit it. It's all wine anyway.
Ou Yufan saw with a sharp eye a bottle of empty Baijiu in the corner, and an empty black tea bottle beside it. Pointed to the corner and said, "are you the cocktail bar with those two things?"
Ling Qianqian looked down his hand and immediately shrunk his neck. Originally, I thought ou Yufan couldn't drink it. After debugging, she tasted it specially. The taste was similar to that of red wine. Unexpectedly, the stuffing was exposed all at once.
"Er, that's right." Ling Qianqian hummed and agreed, but then said righteously: "it's almost the same. It's all wine anyway, isn't it?"