Chapter 117: Dark Cuisine
At that time, Ji Xiyan only felt that his heart was jumping, and his heart was almost bursting through his chest. Over there, Ling Qiyao urged again: "Xiyan, are you listening? Is the signal bad?"
Ji Xiyan hurriedly came back to her senses, she forcibly suppressed the emotions in her heart, and said, "I'm listening, I'm listening to the signal just now is not very good, I'm sorry, what's the matter?"
Ling Qiyao repeated it again and said, "Are you free now? Come here, I have something I want to tell you." ”
Ji Xiyan immediately responded: "Okay, where are you? I'll go over right now." ”
Ling Qiyao smiled: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, I have already called the assistant to pick you up, and he will come and knock on your door later, you just follow him." As for what's going on, you'll know when you get there. ”
After hanging up the phone, Ji Xiyan's heart went up and down. This Ling Qiyao was not such a mysterious person before, what is the purpose of making such a big gimmick this time?
With an uneasy mood, Ji Xiyan waited for the assistant. However, this assistant is no different from a mute, and when asked, all of them are "I don't know." ”
In desperation, Ji Xiyan had no choice but to give up and walk out with his assistant.
When the car stopped, the destination was in front of a small villa with extraordinary decorations. After handing over the key to Ji Xiyan, the assistant smiled and said, "Miss Ji, you go in first, Brother Ling is inside." ”
Ji Xiyan looked confused, so he had to take the key and open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he found that Ling Qiyao was bending down to wipe the table, and he also wore an apron around his body, which weakened a bit of his previous momentum, making his lofty identity suddenly pull back to the world, and become as ordinary as an ordinary person.
After seeing her, Ling Qiyao raised his head and smiled at her and said, "Xiyan, you're back, how is your work today?"
Ji Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and when she saw a camera set up next to her, she immediately understood, she quickly adjusted her emotions, took off her coat with a smile, and hung it on the hanger next to her.
"It's good, I've got a new job. The salary and treatment are very good, and it is relatively close to home. ”
A smile flashed in Ling Qiyao's eyes, he didn't expect this Ji Xiyan to be so spiritual and enter the state so quickly.
He stretched out his hand to take Ji Xiyan's bag and said, "That's good, it's more convenient for me to pick you up and drop you off in the future." What do you want to eat tonight, why don't we celebrate?"
As soon as he mentioned it, Ji Xiyan was a little curious. But soon after thinking about it, she remembered that there was once a show that broke the news that the actor was a king of dark cuisine, and even simple instant noodles could make strange tastes, and suddenly the little caution in her heart was immediately pressed down - she didn't want to try Ling Qiyao's dark cuisine, and was sent to the hospital again. 【~¥. ~... Better, newer, faster]
But in front of this camera, it is not good to directly hit the actor in the face. So, a dry smile appeared on Ji Xiyan's face and said, "That...... Today
If you want to celebrate in the evening, why don't you let me cook, you've worked hard these days, take a good rest. ”
Fortunately, Ling Qiyao is not the kind of person who is not emotional, he naturally knows how bad his skills are, since Ji Xiyan took the initiative to take over the cooking work, he is also happy.
So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wash some fruit in a while, and by the way, I'll take care of the dishwashing." ”
Ji Xiyan nodded, went into the kitchen and checked the refrigerator and the ingredients outside. In the end, she decided to have a few plates of family stir-fry, which is also the limit of her skills.
If you want to leave something to see Ling Qiyao in this show, I am afraid that it will make others think that it is a special show for me at this time, but after thinking about it, Ji Xiyan still stopped Ling Qiyao.
"You can help me dig out some rice and cook a pot of porridge. ”
Presumably such a simple matter, Ling Qiyao should be able to catch it. After briefly telling him about the precautions and the ratio of rice and water that should be put in, Ji Xiyan went to work on his own work.
Before she entered the kitchen early, Ling Qiyao had already washed the dishes, and now all she needed to do was cook the ingredients.
And this time, after throwing the rice into the rice cooker, Ling Qiyao did not leave immediately. He's mixing the sauce for tonight.
Under Ji Xiyan's surprised gaze, Ling Qiyao lifted his own finished product, looking at the bowl of black things, Ji Xiyan's eyes showed a little timidity.
"What is this?"
Ling Qiyao smiled mysteriously and said, "This is a good thing, my exclusive secret recipe, let you taste it in a while and you'll know." ”
Ji Xiyan's heart sank violently, and he said, can I still get out of this kitchen today?
Ling Qiyao didn't know what Ji Xiyan was thinking, he cut the cucumber root into sections, and then poured the sauce on it, the cucumber was drizzled with a layer of black stuff, and he was very unappetizing at first glance.
Ling Qiyao naturally pushed this thing in front of Ji Xiyan and said, "It's rare for me to cook once, you can taste it and see if it suits your appetite." ”
Ji Xiyan just wanted to shirk it, so he met the other party with a pair of blinking and pleading eyes. Those words that wanted to shirk were swallowed immediately.
It's really beautiful.
Ji Xiyan picked up the chopsticks on the side, added a cucumber segment tremblingly, and stuffed it into his mouth. Soon, the expression on her face became empty.
Oh my God, what the hell is this amazing smell? I can't tell you what it tastes like. I don't know what to say about this hellish feeling, a normal person can mix a face salad so unpalatablely. This is also a lot of effort, Ling Qiyao can be said to be second to none.
But the other party was still unconscious, and came over very excitedly to ask, saying, "Xiyan, how is it? Is my dish still delicious?"
In front of the camera, what else could Ji Xiyan say? She reluctantly smiled, nodded and said, "It's okay." ”
Ling Qiyao immediately became happy: "Then since it's delicious, you eat more, I always cook dishes."
No one appreciates me, but you're the first to appreciate me. ”
Ji Xiyan smiled bitterly in her heart, why didn't she find out that the actor was such a dark cooking maniac and a person who loved cooking?
In the end, Ji Xiyan successfully drove Ling Qiyao out on the grounds that he still wanted to cook, which gave him a peaceful space.
The thought of having to enjoy that plate of dark food at the table for a while suddenly made him feel a little stomach ache.
Simple stir-fry a few dishes, shredded cucumbers. baby cabbage, as well as a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork, and a plate of home-cooked tofu. After a simple calculation, the amount of food for two people plus the amount of food for the camera brother should be enough for a while.
At this time, the porridge in the rice cooker was already cooked. The refreshing smell of rice suddenly filled the whole room, making the surrounding atmosphere immediately warm and peaceful.
Ling Qiyao didn't go too far, he leaned against the wall and crossed his arms, looking at the girl who was busy in front of Yantai in the room.
The smoke of the stir-fry covered her face with a layer of mist, making her facial features unreal, but this look was particularly charming.
When he was young, his mother would also cook for him because of his troublemaking problems, and every time he was a child, he would watch his mother expectantly outside the kitchen with the door frame.
Each time, she would turn her head to find Ling Qiyao, show him a gentle smile, and tell him, "It's almost good now, you and I will play by myself for a while." ”
How long has it been since I've seen that scene? Since my mother died, I can't afford to have such a scene.
Seeing this scene again, Ling Qiyao's eyes gradually became gentle.
He couldn't help but ask, "Need help?"
Ji Xiyan's heart jumped suddenly, for fear that this ancestor would not be able to think of it, and wanted to add another dish of dark cuisine, and she really had no place to cry at that time.
Refuse, strength refuse!
At this time, Ji Xiyan, who was busy in front of the stove, was stir-frying the dishes and showed a gentle smile at him: "It's okay, no need." You can watch TV outside for a while now, my dish will be ready soon. ”
For a moment, Ji Xiyan's face coincided with that of his deceased mother, making him unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Until Ji Xiyan saw that he was not giving up and didn't leave for half a day, he felt very strange. She hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, is there anything else?" or is there anything you want to eat, embarrassed to say it?"
Her tone was ridiculous, and as soon as she finished saying this, Ji Xiyan regretted it a little.
What kind of person is Ling Qiyao, and where is there anything he doesn't dare to do?
Ling Qiyao immediately came back to his senses and shook his head: "No, I just think your fried rice should be very fragrant." I'm looking forward to it. ”
Ji Xiyan raised her eyebrows in surprise, she didn't expect that at this time, Ling Qiyao would suddenly open her mouth to praise her. She just felt that her face was not
It burned red a little more.
After Ling Qiyao left, he didn't start to be the shopkeeper as Ji Xiyan said, but cleaned up the table and put all the dishes on the table, looking very much forward to it.
If it weren't for a plate of dark cucumbers beside him, Ji Xiyan would be looking forward to tonight's meal.
Although her craftsmanship is not as delicious as the top, she is still confident in the simple color and flavor of her cooking, at least there is no problem with the entrance. Although he didn't know where Ling Qiyao's taste was a little more, Ji Xiyan also felt that tonight's meal should not be bad.
(End of chapter)