Chapter 382

Xia Xiyue looks at Guo Zhenyu, who has not used his knife for a long time. She is more amused. For the first time, she finds that playing tricks on a person can get such great fun, especially making fun of Guo Zhenyu.

Xia Xiyue looked serious and said to Guo Zhenyu: "can't you cut it out?"

"Well, this one, it's not very easy to cut." Guo Zhenyu looked at Xia Xiyue and then turned to look at tomatoes.

Xia Xiyue held back her smile and her big bright eyes formed a crescent like shape, which left Guo Zhenyu in a daze. Xia Xiyue grabbed the knife in Guo Zhenyu's hand and said, "I'll teach you. You're stupid. It won't work."

Guo Zhenyu regained consciousness and stood beside Xia Xiyue. She really wanted to see how Xia Xiyue did it. Xia Xiyue found that Guo Zhenyu had been looking at herself and was more beautiful.

Xia Xiyue cut the tomato in half cleanly, and continued to cut the tomato piece by piece. Guo Zhenyu saw that it was not cut into flowers. He said, "what you cut is not like a flower."

"You wait. I haven't finished cutting. You'll see it in a moment." Xia Xiyue clumsily uses a kitchen knife. A good tomato is cut into pieces by Xia Xiyue.

When Xia Xiyue abandoned the power of nine oxen and two tigers, she finally cut the tomatoes, put the scattered pieces together and put them into a flower like appearance. She giggled and said, "perfect, how about beautiful? The flower of tomatoes. "

When Guo Zhenyu looks at this pile of things, can they be called flowers? More speechless, but also by the summer stream month kept asking, had to perfunctorily: "good-looking, good-looking, really good-looking."

"Cut, true or false." Xia Xiyue played enough, and ignored Guo Zhenyu. She boiled the pot and poured the oil, but the oil was not hot. Then she took out a few eggs, broke them and threw them into the oil pan. She kept stir frying with a vegetable spatula. Then put a pile of tomato pieces into the pot, and after a while fried out.

Try Guo Xiyue's fried eggs in summer, not only do you want to leave the first pan of tomato, but also let Guo Zhenyu's taste of eggs.

It's a good thing that summer can't put his finger into the hell dish, but he can't put his finger into the hell.

"Er," Guo Zhenyu tasted it with the tip of his tongue. He felt that the taste was ok, as if there was no flavor. He picked up a relatively large egg and put it into his mouth. He confirmed his idea and said, "it's a little light. Did you put salt?"

"Ah? And salt? " Xia Xiyue said in surprise.

"Well, you probably don't put salt in your cooking, but it doesn't taste at all." Guo Zhenyu expression solemnly said.

"Cluck cluck, tease you, forget to put, too anxious." Xia Xiyue was teased by Guo Zhenyu's words and kept smiling.

Xia Xiyue takes out the salt and pours it into the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and chopsticks. She may remember that there is something to be seasoned in this dish. She also takes out chicken essence, thirteen spices and other seasonings to make it more delicious.

"Here, put it on the table." Xia Xiyue handed Guo Zhenyu the dishes and said.

"Oh well, Guo Zhenyu took it from Xia Xiyue's hand." Maybe Guo Zhenyu didn't notice that their hands unconsciously touched each other. Xia Xiyue's face was slightly reddish, which made her look particularly shy and lovely.

Guo Zhenyu finished the dishes and went back to the kitchen. Who let himself not do it could only accompany Xia Xiyue. Although he was a guest, he was also embarrassed to let the host do his own work in the kitchen.

Xia Xiyue took out some meat again and said to Guo Zhenyu, "you used to like braised pork best. Do you still remember?"

Guo Zhenyu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"Do you remember what the braised pork tastes like?" Xia Xiyue continued to ask.

"I don't remember." Guo Zhenyu didn't think about it and blurted it out.

"Well, today I'll let you remember what it's like to have braised pork in brown sauce." Xia Xiyue said fiercely.

Guo Zhenyu said with a smile: "ha ha, OK, let me help you?"

"No, it's very complicated. You just have to eat. I'll do it. I'll learn it for you." Xia Xiyue took out a cooking book from her apron pocket, opened the page of braised pork in brown sauce, and began to study hard.

Guo Zhenyu was also very moved to see Xia Xiyue, who was working hard to learn cooking skills for himself. Guo Zhenyu volunteered to help Xia Xiyue hold the book. Then Xia Xiyue only had to look back and not delay his work.

Xia Xiyue cut the meat into pieces. Although the size of the meat is not uniform, it can still be seen that it is a piece. In the same way, it is wise to boil the oil and put in the meat.

"How can this oil boil?" Xia Xiyue didn't wait for Guo Zhenyu to reply and said, "forget it, it's white to ask you."

Put in a small piece of meat, first try to explore, feel like it is OK, and then put the rest of the meat into the pot. Summer stream month picked up vegetable shovel again, edge shovel edge says: "which step is next?"Guo Zhenyu quickly replied: "pour in soy sauce, stir fry the meat into color, and then add water."

Xia Xiyue, like a chef, picked up soy sauce, poured it into the pot and continued to stir fry it. Seeing that the meat was really amazing, she even changed its color. She quickly said to Guo Zhenyu, "take a bowl of water."

Guo Zhenyu took another bowl, took some water and handed it to Xia Xiyue. Xia Xiyue poured another bowl of water into the pot, turned around to read the cookbook, and then put pepper, hexagon and other condiments into the pot, covered the pot cover, took a deep breath and said, "it's finished. We can eat it when he's cooked."

Guo Zhenyu put the cookbook back into the pocket of Xia Xiyue apron and said, "it's hard work. Let's have a rest."

"No, I just remembered. I'd like to make rice." Xia Xiyue quickly grabs several rice into the rice cooker.

They waited for a long time, until they smelled a paste smell. Xia Xiyue turned off the fire under the pot. Although it was a little sticky, it didn't affect Xia Xiyue's good mood, because it would be a bit unexpected when cooking for the first time.

When all the food was ready, Guo Zhenyu sat on the chair beside the table. Xia Xiyue helped Guo Zhenyu fill a large bowl of rice. She sat down beside Guo Zhenyu and said happily, "the meal is ready. How can you look at it? Is it fragrant?" Guo Zhenyu looked at the braised pork on the table and thought that it was the favorite dish before.