Chapter 988

He took the food materials neatly and quickly dealt with them on the platform of Liu Li. At the same time, he patiently explained with an Mianmian how to do these things.

An mianmianmian looks at Lu chuyang's technique, but is surprised and speechless.

She always thought that Lu chuyang was a kind of rich man who didn't touch the spring water with his hands. Everything was served by someone, and everything could be solved by money, he didn't need to do it by himself.

As a result, this is not what anmianmianmian sees now.

Lu chuyang is very skilled in handling food materials. He can do these things less and can even do them very delicately. He even pays attention to setting dishes.

After a while, the simple cream seafood spaghetti and cream mushroom soup were ready.

In one side of the oven, roast the cured chicken wings.

Not ready-made pickled good, Lu chuyang personally handled.

Everything seemed to be in no hurry.

Then Lu chuyang was distracted to fry two pieces of steak. Naturally, he turned his head and asked an mianmianmian: "how do you want it cooked?"

An mianmianmian has never eaten steak. She never goes into such a restaurant, so she passively looks at Lu chuyang: "I haven't eaten this, I don't know much about it. Isn't beef supposed to be cooked and delicious? "

"Not necessarily." Lu chuyang laughs, "well done steak is suitable for children. Under normal circumstances, medium rare is suitable for most people. I like to have a little bit rare, so I only want a medium rare steak with some blood. It tastes good."

As he spoke, Lu chuyang turned his face neatly.

An Mianmian listens to the words of landing Chu Yang, remembers the steak still dripping blood, shakes his head: "that gives me eight well done."

In an Mianmian's opinion, the middle is always right.

Lu chuyang chuckled: "good."

Soon, Lu chuyang and an mianmianmian's steaks were ready one after another. They put them on a white disk and poured black pepper juice. Even the side plates were obviously over used.

Tableware is also neatly placed.

Unlike anmianmianmian's familiar chopsticks spoon, different knives and forks make an mianmianmianmian almost unable to start. Even in front of the pasta, she wants to take chopsticks.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to it." An mianmianmian also really serious and Lu chuyang said, "can you give me chopsticks."

Lu chuyang laughed: "didn't you just say that we should adapt to the society? Give up now? "

An mianmianmian

If I knew it, I would not have said it. You can't be a hero without ability.

Just like foreigners using chopsticks, an mianmianmian is in a mess with his knife and fork.

Especially in front of Lu chuyang, he was even more embarrassed.

"I'll teach you, you press the steak with a fork like this, and then cut the size you want with a knife. As for pasta, it's easier. A roll of fork can go straight into your mouth. "

Lu chuyang didn't mind. He explained patiently.

An Mianmian's movements are still clumsy.

But she was surprised to find that Lu chuyang's craft is very good, whether it is pasta or steak or mushroom soup, people feel amazing.

Although anmianmianmian hasn't eaten these, it doesn't mean anmianmianmian can't distinguish.

"I didn't expect you to cook!" An mianmianmian took a sip of the soup, and then began to speak.

Lu chuyang was calm: "what do you think I am?"

"You can reach out for your clothes and open your mouth when you eat. The servants are waiting for you. Just come down when you eat. Maybe you can't tell salt from sugar An Mianmian tells the truth.

Lu chuyang listens to laugh out a voice, without politeness pinched the tip of Anmian's nose: "when you are in my Jiangcheng apartment, do you think I am such a person?"

An mianmianmian was pinched frown, but still very serious nod: "really feel so."

Tut It's a real kid.

He ate the steak slowly until he finished eating it. Lu chuyang explained: "if I didn't divide the salt and sugar, I would have been kicked out by my father. My mother's cooking is very good, and my father's cooking is not bad, but after they get married, my father won't let my mother cook. Sometimes my mother rises up and does it for fun. "

"So my father asked our children to learn how to cook. When he was not at home, my mother asked us to cook instead of servants."

It's really a good tradition of the Lu family.

They are so forced to cook by Lu Xiao one by one.

None of the Chinese and Western food is left behind.

An Mianmian listened to some envy: "your father and mother's feelings are very good."

"It's good." Lu chuyang hummed.

"Is that what your father asked of you?" An Mianmian looks for the topic.

"No, it's my mother." Lu chuyang was not polite at all. "She said that she should be clear about everything. Since she can cook, she can't dress up casually, especially western food. She pays attention to the arrangement of dishes."

Thinking of these, Lu chuyang is really annoyed.Can't you just eat and not die?

No, it doesn't exist in the Lu family.

You should cooperate with Lu Xiao to satisfy all the ideas of Nanchu. Nanchu likes to set up the dishes and then take photos. If you don't make dishes, Nanchu will not be satisfied. If Nanchu is not satisfied, Lu Xiao will coax them, and Lu Xiao will be angry with them after coaxing.

Therefore, for a long time, whether it is Chinese food or Western food, we should put the dishes carefully to avoid any accidents.

Ann mianmianmian didn't feel surprised.

A middle-aged person who still likes to read girl's caricatures has a romantic heart. The most important thing is that he is favored by his family, so he can be so reckless.

Lu chuyang's words sound like a complaint, but between the lines is actually respect and love for his mother, is hard work.

"Your mother must be beautiful and gentle." An Mianmian said earnestly.

"Beauty is real." Lu chuyang boasted that Nanchu was not soft hearted. "A 46 year old woman looks like a 30-year-old. Gentleness doesn't exist. Her gentleness is deceptive

An mianmianmian: "does your mother know you say that about her?"

"I don't know." Lu chuyang snorted.

Ann nodded and concluded: "so you make complaints about your mother in Tucao?"

And a serious look.

But it's not hard to tell it's a joke.

Lu chuyang impolitely pinched the tip of an Mian's nose: "what else do you want to know?"

Ann mianmianmian shook his head: "no more."

"Eat seriously." Lu chuyang finished the conversation.

An Mianmian Oh sound, and bow down to eat the rest of the food, although the knife and fork with some clumsy, but an mianmianmian is still very hard.

Efforts to Lu chuyang sighed: "you are so stupid, how to do in the future?"

As the voice dropped, he had put the smooth steak in front of him: "I'll cut it for you and finish the pasta first."

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