Chapter 14 Be good, I will teach you when I have time [When I saw Sangsang saying that the rich sister was old, I actually felt uncomfortable. I thought she was just another green tea in a soft girl's skin. Now it seems that she might just be simple and stupid [laugh and cry][laugh and cry][laugh and cry]] [I hope the production team can keep this style and stop making trouble. My kids really don’t have any variety shows to watch while eating! ] [Speaking of eating, didn’t the sponsor brother just go to the second floor with everyone else and went straight to the kitchen? ] …… In the love cottage, Li Miaojing also noticed this. She called him from a distance: "Zhihuai, aren't you coming up to help?" "There are enough people carrying the luggage, I'll go to the kitchen to help." Jiang Zhihuai found a perfect excuse for himself. This caused another round of chicken cries in the barrage. [Brother, admit it, you just love her! ] [Help, I'm really falling for you! The character of the sponsor is too perfect! ]
[He is tall, handsome, and rich. Most importantly, he has a lively look in his eyes and knows how to be considerate to his wife. Where can you find such a good husband? ] [Isn’t it a bit too good for the rich lady to be so lucky? Jealousy has changed my appearance beyond recognition! ] [Damn it, I must have a date like this in my lifetime! Otherwise, my life will be in vain! ] …… In the kitchen, Wen Si was leaning on the island counter, browsing his phone in a charming manner. Jiang Zhihuai approached quietly and was about to ask her what she was so engrossed in when he heard a very familiar opening line from the phone: "Hello everyone, I'm Wang Gang. In this video, I'm going to share with you a home-cooked dish, cola chicken wings..." Jiang Zhihuai: “…” No wonder she was so shocked when Xiao Ai sent her to the kitchen to prepare dinner. It turns out that you need to learn and apply it immediately! He looked at me in confusion: "Do you need help?" Wen Si was so frightened that he almost threw his phone into the pool. When he saw clearly that it was him, he became even more annoyed: "What are you doing here?" "Need help?" he repeated. Wen Si really wanted to say no. But she really knew nothing about the kitchen. After struggling for a moment, she asked him, "Can you cook?" "will not." "..." Although he had expected this answer, Wen Si was still amused by his self-righteous tone. "Then what are you here to help? To make things worse?"
“I can start learning now.” Jiang Zhihuai said, rolling up his sleeves: "Two people researching together will be more efficient than you alone, right?" "That's true." Wen Si nodded. In order to successfully complete the task of cooking dinner for everyone, she reluctantly accepted to share a room with him. Based on the existing ingredients in the refrigerator, the two searched for recipes and finally decided on the dinner menu: cola chicken wings, braised pork, black chicken and lotus root soup, baked sweet potatoes, vegetable salad, and fruit platter. There are meat, vegetables and fruits, and the nutrition is very balanced. Wen Si was responsible for cleaning all the ingredients, and Jiang Zhihuai was responsible for cutting the vegetables. I didn't expect that he looked so gentle and as if he was out of touch with the world, but he could actually pick up a cooking knife with great skill. No matter it is meat or vegetables, if Wen Si says to cut it into dices he will never cut it into pieces, and if he says to cut it into one centimeter he will never cut it into two centimeters. Peeling and deboning are all easy tasks. Moreover, his cutting movements were quick and neat, with an indescribable sense of ease. Wen Si was stunned: "Didn't you say you can't cook?" Jiang Zhihuai was very satisfied with her reaction. He turned his wrist and fingers flexibly, and the cooking knife made a knife flower in his hand, then firmly inserted it into the chopping board. “I can’t cook,” he said, “but I can handle a knife.” Wen Si: “…” Although she didn't want to admit it, her eyes lit up uncontrollably. "This set of moves is so cool..." She praised sincerely. Jiang Zhihuai successfully opened the screen, and the smile in his eyes became even wider: "Be good, I will teach you when I have time." The audience in the live broadcast room are too lazy to even scream, they just want to be transported to another world! [I am tired of saying the word "envy" [lemon][lemon][lemon]] [Oh my god! How many surprises do you have that I don't know about? ] [Pull it for me...] [Rich lady, can you speak? Is it just this set of moves that are cool? No! It’s the person who performs this set of moves! ] [The rich lady is such a beauty, but unfortunately she has a big mouth! ] …… After preparing the ingredients, the two people first put the sweet potatoes into the oven according to the tutorial they found online, and then stuffed the processed black chicken and lotus root into the soup pot and cooked them over high heat. Then use the time of waiting to start cooking. "Let me cook the dishes. The fumes are bad for the skin." Jiang Zhihuai offered. "Then I'll read the tutorial to you?" "Ah."
After the division of labor was completed, the two began to work quickly. Wen Si: "Pour oil into the pot." Jiang Zhihuai picked up the oil bottle and started pouring oil into the pot... “Enough, enough!” Wen Si saw that there was enough oil in the pan to fry chicken wings, and said hurriedly: “Put the chicken wings in and fry until both sides are golden brown.” Jiang Zhihuai poured all the chicken wings in and stir-fried them with a spatula. Light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, oyster sauce, cola... As the seasonings are added one by one, the aroma begins to spread. “It smells so good!” Wen Si sniffed, completely immersed in the joy of cooking successfully for the first time: “It feels like it will be delicious!” Jiang Zhihuai looked serious: "Are you sure the tutorial you found is reliable? Why does the color of these chicken wings look wrong to me?" "It's reliable! I even compared them and found that everyone's methods are all -" Before he could finish his words, Wen Si was stunned. Because the chicken wings that were originally fried golden brown in the pan all turned into shit green as if they had grown a layer of mold! "What the hell?" Wen Si was so shocked that he even cursed: "What's going on? Did you poison the chicken wings?" Jiang Zhihuai searched around the kitchen and finally found the Coke bottle that the two had just thrown away from the trash can: "I guess there's something wrong with this bottle of Coke." Wen Si took the Coke bottle and looked at it. It said: Blue Coke, plum flavor. "..." Blame her. I just thought that Coca-Cola could be used to make Coca-Cola chicken wings, but I didn’t expect that the chicken wings would be dyed. The only thing to be thankful for was that after it came out of the pot, the two of them bravely tasted a piece of it with chopsticks, and it tasted sour and sweet like plums, and was unexpectedly quite good. The two of them instantly gained confidence and started making the braised pork again. As it turned out, there was no problem with the seasoning this time, and just not enough water was added when stewing the meat. The tutorial says that after boiling the soup over high heat, turn to low heat and cook for about fifty minutes until the sauce is reduced. As a result, after only thirty minutes of cooking, Wen Si smelled a burnt smell. When I lifted the lid of the pot, I saw that the braised pork had turned into charcoal as if it had been bombarded by a cannon. Wen Si: “…” Jiang Zhihuai: “…” The audience in the live broadcast room had already laughed like crazy, and the barrage of comments was filled with goose-like sounds. [Goose goose goose goose goose. I thought they were two kings, but they turned out to be two bronzes! ]
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