At that moment, Yan Tianxing didn't show any attack power, but there were some differences. In the end, Mo shangyun didn't break away.
Led by Yan Tianxing, he came to the canteen.
However, since he was "a little closer" to Yan Tianxing, Mo shangyun did not really see the line of sight.
They stood at the front door of the dining hall and stopped.
Yan Tianxing let go of her wrists naturally, and Mo shangyun also took back his wrists and put his hands in his trouser pockets. His movements seemed natural and casual.
"The door is closed."
Lifting eyes, looking at the closed door, Mo Yun light way.
Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile, "there is a back door."
Yeah?
Back door?
Before Mo shangyun could react, Yan Tianxing had already raised his legs and walked towards the back door.
Mo shangyun faintly guessed something. Instead of asking carefully, he kept up with Yan Tianxing.
Not long after, Mo shangyun saw the open kitchen back door and the brightly lit kitchen, which confirmed her previous ideas.
But there was no one in it.
The kitchen light is very bright, all kinds of food materials are put in order, the pots and pans return to their original position, but in the huge space, because there is no one's figure, it appears empty and quiet.
"Wait here."
Yan Tianxing turned his head and whispered to Mo shangyun. Then he went into the kitchen.
Mo shangyun was stunned.
This is Are you going to cook yourself?
After touching his nose, Mo shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the bright moon and stars in the night sky. His eyebrows moved slightly. Then he took back his sight and walked into the kitchen.
Yan Tianxing, with his back to the door, stood next to the stove, handling the ingredients.
Two stoves were set on fire. One was boiling water and the other was cooking oil.
Yan Tianxing will be prepared in advance of the food, put out one by one.
As soon as the oil was hot, Yan Tianxing put the eggs into it, holding the handle in one hand and a wooden spoon in the other. When the eggs were ready to be fried, they were put into the oil and fried with green onions. Then they were fried with day lily and tomato for a while, and then the egg flow was added to stir fry them. After a while, a little soup was added.
During this process, the water on one side has been boiling and bubbling. Yan Tianxing puts a little salt and oil on it almost without any intermission. Then he puts the noodles prepared in advance, adds some cold water, and continues to cook at a low heat.
On the other side of the pot, almost cooked, Yan Tianxing opened the pot, put in salt, stir fry with a wooden spoon, wait for a moment, then turn off the fire, add chicken essence, mix well, and then pour in sesame oil.
At the same time, one side of the noodles almost live, take one side of the bowl, take out the noodles, and then put the other side of the prepared brine on it, a bowl of steaming longevity noodles will be served.
Mo shangyun, who originally wanted to help, saw Yan Tianxing's methodical and dazzling technique in a short period of time. Somehow, he settled at the door and waited for him to put the longevity noodles on the small square table beside him. Then he suddenly came back to his mind.
Looking at Yan Tianxing again, there is a little strange color in his eyes.
To be honest, Chen Lu's noodle making techniques are not so dazzling
Maybe he paid little attention to the kitchen. For the first time since Mo shangyun records, he saw that he could make noodles in such a coherent way with a full sense of beauty.
It's like fighting.
One move in one form, not muddleheaded, move pinch key.
Yeah, I don't know how it tastes.
After putting the dishes and chopsticks in place, Yan Tianxing stood up straight. He saw Mo shangyun standing motionless at the door, slightly lowering his eyebrows. He could not help but hook his lips.
"Stupid?"
Yan Tianxing asked her with a smile.
Mo shangyun returned to God.
Without being found to be distracted at all, Mo shangyun walked to him idly and stopped at Yan Tianxing with a slight look. "There's a problem."
"Ask."
"Have you studied cooking recently?" Mo shangyun frowned.
It has to be admitted that Yan Tianxing's one-off approach, compared with the previous methodical approach, is simply amazing.
I really want to see it again
“……”
Yan Tianxing's mouth slightly puffed.
A moment later, Yan Tianxing had no choice but to say, "No
"Oh."
Mo Shang Yun responded, and his eyebrows revealed a little disappointment.
Yan Tianxing is simply too lazy to pay attention to her.
Give her a face. That's the point. What and where does she focus on?
"Eat quickly."
With a rather unpleasant command, Yan Tianxing turned around and went to the stove again.
The speed is so fast that Mo shangyun can't even say thanks.
Sitting down at the small square table, Mo shangyun looked at the more abundant long-lived noodles prepared by the head of the kitchen shift in the morning. He looked puzzled. His eyes flashed slightly. Then he looked up at Yan Tianxing, who did not know what he was doing. After a pause, he turned back and began to eat noodles.Just out of the pot of noodles, steaming, ink Yun clip a chopstick, blowing a few mouthfuls into the mouth.
Surprisingly delicious.
Noodles, eggs, tomatoes and sesame oil are mixed together. The flavor is different from that made by the head of the cooking class and Chen Lu.
The weight of this bowl of noodles is very substantial, but Mo shangyun ate it very quickly, and soon, the bottom of this bowl of noodles will face the sky.
She stood up and washed the dishes.
At this time, I heard the sound of oil Zizi in my ear. There was a smell of garlic stir fried. The ink was stunned. He took a bowl of chopsticks and walked directly to Yan Tianxing.
It happened that Yan Tianxing put the crayfish into the pot.
April to eat crayfish, Mo shangyun can't help but come closer, staring at Yan Tianxing.
"Can I help you?" Mo shangyun asked kindly.
In addition to this spicy crayfish, there is a pot of unknown things beside it - the lid of the pot is covered.
"Stand on one side, don't make trouble."
Yan Tianxing stir fry the crayfish with a spade, and speaks to Mo shangyun.
Mo shangyun said:
Add chaos?
This man
Praise him a few words, and it will go to heaven.
The crayfish is almost fried. Yan Tianxing adds the water on the side. After adding the water, he looks at Mo shangyun and sees that she frowns and smiles.
"Not happy?" Yan Tianxing asked with a smile, in a low voice, with a little ambiguity.
“……”
Mo Shang Yun's eyebrows immediately unfolded.
I don't care about him.
"Take the salt and the pepper." Yan Tianxing road.
Mo Shang Yun lowered his eyelids and swept the salt and pepper beside his eyes.
Then, Mo Shang Yun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Tianxing with a hook on his mouth and a cold smile, "you are always busy."
Then he turned and left.
But Yan Tianxing stretched out his arm to block the direction of her departure.
Mo shangyun raised his eyebrows and squinted at him.
Yan Tianxing pointed to a direction and said, "go over there and bring two bottles of wine."
"Not good?"
Mo shangyun asked slowly.
"Hello." Yan Tianxing is not tight not slow way, "subordinate's birthday, celebrate."
“……”
Mo Shang Jun clothes.
Turn around, face the stove, put the dishes and chopsticks on the cutting board, deliberately expose a quarter of the bowl outside, maintaining a state of incongruity with knowing that it will not fall.
Then, Mo shangyun clapped his hands and went to get the wine.
Yan Tianxing looked at her with tears and laughter.
Knowing that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, he specially arranged the dishes and chopsticks in this way, which clearly meant to help her.
It's a ghost, too.
It's so stingy. He thinks she's cute.
What's more, you can wash the dishes and chopsticks after eating noodles. It's just It's cute and tight.
Yan Tianxing looks at Mo shangyun's back, and then puts the dishes and chopsticks back to their original position.
Mo shangyun took two bottles of beer, no longer concerned about Yan Tianxing's cooking. He went back to the small square table and sat down to play with his mobile phone while waiting for supper.
I haven't looked at my mobile phone for a long time. I found that I have received a lot of messages and missed calls.
It's basically a celebration of her birthday.
Mo shangshuang, an Chen, tutor, mu Qixuan
And some friends I know.
Not many people know her birthday, but because of the special day, everyone who knows will remember. When I remember, I will send a congratulatory message to her and make fun of it.
In the past, Mo shangyun used to reply in a unified way, but today, Xu is too bored, and Xu is in a good mood. He has returned every message one by one.
When you're done, put the phone down.
Yan Tianxing's two dishes also came out of the pot.
A spicy crayfish, a salted green pea.
Seeing the two dishes, Mo shangyun completely forgot his previous discomfort and immediately stood up to help serve the dishes.
This time, Yan Tianxing had to do with her.
Two dishes are on the table.
Mo shangyun took away his mobile phone and scanned the icon of the camera on the bright screen. He thought of the photo album sent by the frost on the ink.
Wei Dun, the Mo Shang Yun Dynasty Yan Tian Xing said, "take a picture."
Yan Tianxing looked at her and took her cell phone directly.
"You sit down."
Pointing to the location where Mo shangyun sat before, Yan Tianxing said.
Mo shangyun was honest this time. Anyway, she was not good at taking selfies. So she listened to Yan Tianxing and sat down on the side.
Yan Tianxing opened the camera, looked at the ink on Yun and several dishes, found the right angle, and took several pictures in succession.
"Do you want a group photo?"
Slightly squint, Mo Shang Yun suddenly Chao Yan Tian Xing asked.
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