Chapter 082: Steaming White Rice to Make Sushi
The smooth and round jade-like fragrant shoulder is tattooed with a food tattoo, which is simply ruined.
At that time, according to a man with traditional Chinese thinking like Chu Fei, it was incomprehensible, but he heard Iga Xiaoye say that she had come across something very precious to herself, and in order to be able to get it permanently, she engraved it on her body.
Iga Xiaoye continued, "Brother Chu Fei, you don't know, this represents my noble love for rì food, of course, if one day I'm Iga Xiaoye deeply in love with Brother Chu Fei, then I will also engrave Brother Chu Fei's name on my shoulder, even if I die in the future, go to the earth, and turn into dust." ”
“STOP!” Chu Fei froze for a moment, "I don't want to discuss these issues with you now......
In fact, Iga Xiaoye has always said to Chu Fei that she likes him very much, Chu Fei really doesn't want to continue to entangle with her, the reason is that she is underage, wait until Iga Xiaoye turns sixteen years old to talk about this matter, and besides, how can you talk about children's personal affairs if you have to work hard to prepare for how to win this competition in the food industry?
Even if he wanted to talk about it, Chu Fei felt that he should talk to Bing Huoyan and them, a 15-year-old underage kid like Iga Xiaoye, Chu Fei really couldn't be interested.
"Wait, come over to me!" Chu Fei pulled Iga Xiaoye, who had taken off half of his shirt, into the kitchen, and then went to close the iron door of the kitchen himself, and deliberately locked it inside, so that no one would know what happened in the big kitchen.
Iga Xiaoye always thought that Chu Fei's work of closing the door must have wanted to do that kind of thing with him...... Field ...... on the vehicle Kitchen Field ...... Toilet Field ...... You can go anywhere you want.
"Iga saya, what are you thinking?"
Chu Fei's cold, that Iga Xiaoye actually took the initiative to peel off the clothes wrapped around the other shoulder, she originally showed the side of one shoulder with tattoos, and now she gave the side without tattoos to that...... That is to say, Iga Xiaoye, this girl, she thinks...... Whole...... Bare!
Even if she is a 15-year-old girl in Iga Xiaoye, Chu Fei is so old, and the twenty-six-year-old will be here, can she be ignorant?
"You put it on for me!" Chu Fei almost used very violent means to force Iga Xiaoye to put on the other side of the clothes, and then stared at the pattern on the tattoo with his eyes like a dead fish.
A classical rì woman picture, the key thing is that it is densely written with rì text, presumably this is the so-called secret scroll classics.
But I'm sad, Chu Fei doesn't understand the rì text.
Seeing Chu Fei, he was very embarrassed when he was serious.
Iga Xiaoye's eyelids were sour, and then he said, "Brother Chu Fei, you can help me find a mirror, I may be able to help you interpret the rì text above." ”
I, cāo, Iga Xiaoye, she is really not stupid, Chu Fei couldn't imagine that she could see through what was going on in her heart at a glance.
Chu Fei searched for the east and west, and finally found one at the bottom of the kitchen cabinet, it should have been used for a long time, Chu Fei found a rag and wiped it a few times, and then gave it to Iga Xiaoye.
Iga Xiaoye held the mirror by himself, and then saw a row of rì characters from the reflector, and then said it with a grunt mouth, and said it to Chu Fei.
Iga Xiaoye's general statement was extremely clear, and Chu Fei also heard it very clearly, and then Chu Fei memorized what Iga Xiaoye said in his mind, and then immediately started to do it.
The first step is to wash the betta fish and remove the bones, keeping the fresh fish, the fish is ready, but what about the white rice?
According to Iga Xiaoye's reference map, Chu Fei wanted to steam the white rice just right.
"Brother Chu Fei, you need to steam white rice to make rì this dish, do you know how to steam white rice?"
Iga Xiaoye asked, after all, the theoretical knowledge that came out of his mouth was different from whether Chu Fei could say it.
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