Time passed in Fangzheng's cleaning, and Fangzheng enjoyed it, after all, this was the nest he was going to stay for half a year. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Bang ......"

There was a knock on the door outside, and Fang Zheng put down the work in his hand and pushed open the door to the living room.

Outside the villa, Wen Liang saw that it was Fang Zheng who opened the door, and immediately laughed stupidly: "Teacher Fang, you really rented it?" ”

Speaking of which, renting this villa is also thanks to Wen Liang, so Fang Zheng is quite kind to Wen Liang too much: "The door is not locked, the lock is just hanging there, you can come in by yourself." ”

"Okay!" Wen Liang didn't recognize his life, and after taking off the lock, he pushed the door directly and entered.

After following Fang Zheng into the living room, Wen Liang put his schoolbag on the hook behind the door, then rubbed his hands, looking eager to try: "Teacher Fang, is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Khan, looking at Wen Liang's small body, Fang Zheng is embarrassed to be tired! Pointing to the sofa, Fang Zheng said, "It's almost cleaned up in the morning." You sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

There were water dispensers and disposable cups in the house, and after pouring two cups, Fang Zheng handed Wen Liang a cup: "It's almost noon, why don't you go home?" ”

"My dad took my sister out to play, and my mom went to work, so there was no one at home." Wen Liang smiled: "As long as you go to class on time in the morning and afternoon, it's okay if you don't go home at noon, and no one at home cooks anyway." ”

After thinking for a while, Fang Zheng said: "In that case, then I will invite you to dinner at noon." ”

"Not so good." Wen Liang really wanted to get closer to Fang Zheng so that Fang Zheng could teach him martial arts, but he always asked Fang Zheng to invite him to dinner, and Wen Liang felt that something was not good.

"What's the bad thing, without your introduction, it will be difficult for me to rent such a desirable accommodation." Fang Zheng laughed and said, "If you invite you to have a meal, you should be grateful." What do you want to eat? ”

"You can eat anything." The restaurants outside are actually the same taste, and Wen Liang is a little tired of eating: "The few restaurants outside are almost the same." ”

"That's it......" Fang Zheng pondered for a moment and said, "Then do it yourself!" ”

"Do it yourself?" Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened: "Teacher Fang, do you know how to cook?" ”

For Wen Liang, it is unbelievable that a man can cook.

"Cut, what looks?" Bragging and chatting with the little kids, Fang Zheng felt that he was also much younger: "Flying in the sky and swimming in the water on the ground, what can't I do?" ”

Of course, this is completely bragging, but it can't affect Wen Liang's worship of Fang Zheng in the slightest.

"Is there a wet market around?" When he first came to the Ziyuan Community, Fang Zheng didn't know much about the surroundings, and he had to rely on the head snake Wen Liang.

"Yes, I went with my mom once." Wen Liang thought for a while and said, "If you walk, it will take more than ten minutes!" Hurry up on the bike! We have two bikes at home! ”

The main means of transportation in Wen Liang's family are two cars, one for each of Wen Liang's parents; The second is two bicycles, Wen Liang and his sister usually ride bicycles when they are fine.

But after saying that, Wen Liang regretted it a little, his car was okay to say, his sister's bicycle was pink, the girl rode like a princess, and the boy rode on... Like a sissy.

"Let's ride a bike, then." It's good to save trouble, and it's hard to stay outside on such a hot day.

Wen Liang made a bitter face and went to push the bike.

After three or five minutes, Wen Liang knocked on the door, but this time he didn't come in, and said directly outside the door: "Teacher Fang, hurry up!" The car was at the door, and I led the way first. ”

Locking the door and putting the key in his pocket, Fang Zheng pushed open the iron door and saw the pink bicycle leaning under the tree, and the whole person was confused.

"Teacher Fang, I'm waiting for you......"

Wen Liang's voice faintly came from the corner in front of him, and Fang Zheng's whole person was Spartan in the wind.

Riding such a petite and delicate bicycle, Founder felt that he had been watched all the way.

Wen Liang was waiting for Fang Zheng at the doorman, and when he saw Fang Zheng riding a pink bicycle and staggering over, Wen Qiang couldn't help but laugh.

glared at Wen Liang angrily, Fang Zheng got out of the car directly at the door, and pushed forward: "You come to ride like this!" ”

"Absolutely not!" Wen Liang's head shook like a rattle, what kind of international joke is he making, if this is spread out, how will I be a person in the future?

"If you don't ride, you can do it." Fang Zheng nodded casually, and said casually: "Don't go to the stake tomorrow morning." ”

Wen Liang's face fell suddenly, the other party was killing him, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"Okay, Teacher Fang, then you can ride this car." Wen Liang said dejectedly and parked the car aside.

Fangzheng changed the bicycle fluently, and it was very shameful to ride that pink bicycle? As for bullying children to change bicycles, Founder doesn't have any psychological pressure, isn't it normal to beat children? Fang Zheng felt that he had an obligation to help the children understand the cruelty of the world.

It was only three or four minutes, and Fang Zheng followed Wen Liang to the vegetable market, and the time was just noon, and there were many people who came to buy vegetables.

Parking the car outside the vegetable market, Fang Zheng turned his head and asked, "What kind of food do you like to eat?" Fleshy? Or is it plain? ”

"Teacher Fang, you can buy it casually." Wen Liang pushed the cart to the shade of the tree, but Wen Liang had no special taboos about eating, as long as it was delicious, he could eat it.

Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Zheng said, "In that case, you wait here, I'll go in and buy some food." ”

"Okay." After Wen Liang stopped the car, he moved a little under the tree, away from the pink bicycle, so as not to be thought that he was a sissy.

In just ten minutes, Fang Zheng walked out of the vegetable market, carrying several plastic bags in his hand.

Seeing that Fang Zheng had bought so many things, Wen Liang's eyes widened, so many things, can the bicycle be brought? I knew I was carrying my school bag!

Whether it's Wen Liang's bicycle or the pink bicycle, there are no baskets in front of them, so these things have to be carried along the way.

Gritting his teeth, Wen Liang said, "Teacher Fang, I'll help you carry it." ”

"No, you don't." Fang Zheng shook his head, what are you kidding, a monk in the Qi cultivation period can't even handle this, how can he mix it up in the future?

Rejecting Wen Liang's kindness, Fang Zheng sat down on the bicycle, holding a few big bags in one hand, holding the handlebar in the other, kicking his feet, and swishing out.

Wen Liang watched from the back with trepidation, but after walking for dozens of meters, seeing that Fangzheng's bicycle was as stable as holding it with two hands, Wen Liang gave up the idea of worrying about Fangzheng.

When you arrive at the villa, park your bicycle inside the villa gate and go straight to the kitchen. As for Wen Liang, it was not interesting to stay alone in the living room, so he simply watched Fang Zheng cook.

There happened to be a sofa facing the kitchen, so Wen Liang sat on it to see if he could steal his hands.

There are two pots in the kitchen, so Fang Zheng doesn't have to worry about only one dish at a time.

Putting the ribs on the board, Fang Zheng picked up the kitchen knife in his hand, checked it in his hand, looked for a feeling, and then chopped it down fiercely towards the ribs.

Wen Liang got goosebumps when he saw it, but he saw that Fangzheng's hand was still on the ribs? Aren't you afraid of cutting your hands?

It turns out that Wen Liang is really worried.

The sword is as bright as electricity!

The sound of the kitchen knife slashing on the board, like a compact marching song, echoed rhythmically in Wen Liang's ears.

In about ten seconds, the ribs were chopped into more than a dozen pieces of uniform size, and Wen Liang was dumbfounded when he saw the whole process.

After chopping the pork ribs, Fang Zheng cut some ginger slices and green onions, then put them in a pot together, added water, and began to boil.

In the process of boiling the meat, Fang Zheng took out the mutton he bought again, and then began to cut it.

The sword light is as sharp as it was just now!

Cut the lamb into grape-sized pieces, open another pot, add water and soup, and start simmering.

At noon, Fangzheng is going to make four dishes and one soup, the dishes are cucumbers, boiled peanuts, cold beef and sweet and sour pork ribs, and the soup is ready to stew mutton. The cucumbers are easy to make, the peanuts and beef are bought freshly, and the real ones that need to be thought about are sweet and sour pork ribs and stewed lamb.

After the preliminary processing, all that was left was to wait, and the process of preparing various sauces was a bit cumbersome, and there was no beauty of cutting meat with a knife just now, so after watching it for a while, Wen Liang felt bored, so he stopped watching.

Wen Liang waited for this meal for more than half an hour.

"Taste it." Fang Zheng put the four dishes on the table in turn, and then beckoned Wen Liang to eat the dishes, as for the mutton, it was still simmering over low heat.

The beef and peanuts are bought in the market, and the cucumbers are too simple, so Wen Liang has no sense of expectation for this; But when he saw the fried golden sweet and sour white bones, and smelled the fragrance that entered his nose, Wen Liang's saliva was about to flow out.

After clamping a piece, Wen Liang stuffed it into his mouth, and in the next second, the sound of sucking came out of Wen Liang's mouth.

Obviously, the ribs that have just come out of the pan are still very hot.

"Hu ......" finally ate the ribs, and Wen Liang let out a sigh of relief. gave a thumbs up to Fang Zheng: "Teacher Fang, your ribs are better than those in the restaurant!" ”

The sweet and sour pork ribs in the restaurant sometimes have a fishy smell unique to pork, and the sweet and sour pork ribs made by Fang Zheng are completely sweet and mellow.

Chefs like others to praise their cooking skills, looking at Wen Liang's gobbling up, Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

"Hmm......" Wen Liang still had ribs stuffed in his mouth, and he whimpered, but the movements in his hands and mouth did not stop.

Fang Zheng smiled and got up to go to the kitchen to serve soup.

After Wen Liang drank the soup, the other party Zheng's craftsmanship had nothing to say, and could only be described as astonishing.

burped, looking at the messy desktop, Wen Liang looked at Fang Zheng with admiration, the martial arts are so good, the dishes are so delicious, how can others live? Fortunately, he is not handsome, leaving the baby with a way to live.

"Teacher Fang, do you have a girlfriend now?" Thinking about the delicious food just now, Wen Liang suddenly had an idea in his head, and hurriedly asked excitedly.

"No, what's wrong?" Fang Zheng was a little puzzled, what is there to ask about a little kid?

"In order to be able to eat such delicious dishes often in the future...... Wen Liang's eyes widened, and he said very seriously: "Teacher Fang, I want to introduce my sister to you!" ”