Chapter 19

Qin Guanglin just washed the fish clean, why not reach out and take it, "cut potatoes."

"Oh." He washed his hands, took out the potatoes, rubbed them under the tap twice, and then shaved them with a scalpel.

Looking up, why don't you put half of the fish on the chopping board, with one small hand pressing on the fish's tail and the other hand holding a knife to pull it quickly, and then the thin fish slices are cut out.

Qin Guanglin was inexplicably worried. The blade was pulled around her finger and cut it. As long as it was slightly tilted, it would cut her finger. She was still so fast. In a short time, the half body of the fish was one third shorter.

If he did, he would not dare to use this method to cut vegetables. At most, he would only use one hand to chop with a knife. It would be dangerous to press the other hand on the fish.

Why don't you think the knife isn't sharp enough? I look around and take a small bowl. I turn it around, and then the blade swishes at the bottom of the bowl.

"You..." Qin Guanglin wants to talk. Seeing that she continues to eat, she closes her mouth again. In case she is distracted, it's not good to cut her finger.

"What?" Why don't you keep moving on your hands and even turn your head to look at him.

"It's OK, it's OK." Qin Guanglin can't sit still, "you concentrate, don't worry about me."

"This fish is too big. Half of it is enough for cooking. Put the remaining half in the refrigerator." Why don't you say to him, "put it in the quick-frozen, and leave the fish's head here."

"Oh."

This is a big black fish picked by Qin Guanglin. It weighs three jin. Originally, he thought it was almost the same for three people who removed their internal organs. Unexpectedly, only half of it was enough.

"By the way, look in the fridge to see if there are any pickles. Eat the old ones first." Why don't you call him again.

"You cut the vegetables carefully." Qin Guanglin couldn't help saying, "stop talking."

After rummaging in the refrigerator, he found a small bag of pickled vegetables and put it aside in the kitchen. Then he sat on the small bench and looked at it.

Just before cooking, she tied her hair tightly again, and formed a big ball in the back of her skull. A few strands of hair curled out and swayed slightly with her movements.

Why don't you look very happy, humming in a low voice, you can't hear what it is. Take a knife to copy the fish fillets, put them into a big bowl next to you and start looking for seasoning.

"What are you doing? Soak the dried fungus and wash the dishes Why not turn around and see him sitting on a small bench, and immediately direct him to do things.

"How much?" Qin Guanglin stood up and looked for it. He saw the bag of dried agaric in the corner.

"Just grab one."

"Big or small?" He asked uncertainly, this thing will become very big when it is soaked, and there is a big difference between big and small ones.

Why don't you come up to him with a small hand, "you'd better wash the dishes, I'll do it."

"Are you tired, girl? This silly boy doesn't know anything. Let me help you. " Qin's mother stood at the kitchen door again, looking at them busy in the kitchen, with a smile on her face.

"No, auntie. He did a good job." Why don't you grab two small pieces of fungus and put them in the basin and take them to the tap to get water.

"Yes, I can." Qin Guanglin took the dish and put it down the tap. "Don't stand here. Go and sit down."

"Clean up." Qin's mother is just a little worried that they are too busy. When they see that there is nothing wrong, they can leave at ease and do not disturb their cooking together any more. In her opinion, it's good to promote their relationship.

Why don't you put seasoning and raw meal into the sliced fish, hold out your little hand for a while and put it aside. Then you take Qin Guanglin's cut potatoes and start to shred them. The chopping board is cut with a kitchen knife.

Qin Guanglin was more and more surprised when he saw it. Qin's mother told him that it was no harm to have a good knife skill, but she didn't expect that it was such a good way. The little hands holding the knife didn't stop. The kitchen knife seemed to have eyes. The slender shredded potatoes were cut in an instant, and then the shredded carrots were cut again.

He also saw Qin Ma cutting vegetables on weekdays. It's not half the same as why not. We can see the obvious difference in both the speed and the finished products.

"Did you work in the kitchen?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help asking.

"Guess what." Why don't you turn your head and pick on him.

"Look at the hands." He startled way, why not turn a head of time chopping board is still Dudu by her cut all the time.

"Have you seen teacher he again?"

"Are you a refined snail?" Qin Guanglin looked at her side face suspiciously and found that she was wearing an apron to cut vegetables.

"If so, what? Do you still like me? " Why don't you take the cucumber and cut off the head and tail, side over the blade and slap it hard.

Hearing this, Qin Guanglin turned to look at the living room, a little guilty, in front of his family to say these always feel uncomfortable.

He turned his head and was about to speak. He had a small cucumber in his mouth. Suddenly his voice was a little vague: "do you want to go back to sleep in the Luo river at night?"

Luo river is the largest river nearby, and Los Angeles is also named for it.

"What else?" Why not ask, "or you put a fish tank in your bedroom, and I'll sleep in your room.""What's the size of the tank?" Qin Guanglin thinks that everything that can be refined grows very big. Generally, fish tanks can't be put down.

After washing all the things that should be washed, no one would mind Qin Guanglin chatting with her, "then you don't need a fish tank. Can you sleep in your room?"

"No, No." Qin Guanglin quickly shook his head, this joke can't continue to open, and guilty of peeking at the living room, whispered force: "girls to be reserved, can't always take this and I joke."

"Am I beautiful?" Why don't you whisper like him.

He looked at it carefully again, and said, "well It's beautiful. "

"Then why do you want to refuse a beautiful woman's offer?" She winked at Qin Guanglin, "my figure is not bad, isn't it good to warm your bed?"

"It's said that you can't make such a joke!" Qin Guanglin has been secretly looking at the living room, this can't let Qin Ma hear.

"Cut!"

Why not already in the hot pot, "you stay away, don't burn."

Qin Guanglin honestly retreated to the kitchen door. Thinking about her words, he couldn't help but look down. At a glance, he saw a little bulged ball. He turned his head and secretly glanced after a few seconds.

I didn't think about the figure at first, but when she said it, I couldn't help going to see it.

This woman must have done it on purpose!

It's too late!

When the food is thrown into the oil pan, it makes a sound. Why not stir fry it with a spatula? The fragrance soon floats out and overflows the whole kitchen. Qin Guanglin looks at her serious little face, and has an indescribable feeling in his heart. He just wants to go on like this.

He stepped back two steps to find a suitable angle, skillfully drew a few strokes, and wanted to draw the picture down.