Chapter 297: We Ate Ice Cream Last Night
The swaying penguins enter the door (ask for a small wave here) and are instantly attracted by the aroma. To be honest, except for Xu Xian, none of the three had any expectations for Zheng Xiujing's cooking skills at first.
But obviously, the dishes in front of them now, whether it is color or fragrance, are basically impeccable. As for the taste, of course, you don't know until you taste it.
The cheap school dormitories were unfloored, and the large beige tiles seemed to the school to be the most benevolent.
Xu Xian, who was the first to enter the door, was a little surprised by Zheng Xiujing's extraordinary performance and a little admired. But she still maintained good traditional etiquette, even if all she saw was a square floor tile that looked a little dirty. She bowed down anyway, intending to change into slippers.
It's a pity that she was just halfway through her bending movement, and the two Ernnies behind her, who couldn't wait to verify the taste, had already raised their arms, wrapped around her waist, hugged her, and pushed her into the living room.
For a moment, there were three more delicate faces in the room. One is full of helplessness, and two are full of joy.
Again, except for Seo Hyun, the process of greeting me was automatically omitted by the other two. I don't know what they were busy with before they came, I just know that they didn't wash their hands now, so they just reached for the plate full of sweet and sour pork ribs...... What a sloppy two.
After being surprised by the color and aroma of the food on the table, the two who tasted the taste directly pouted their mouths and tasted it, and handed Zheng Xiujing a thumbs up.
No one hates compliments, Zheng Xiujing's smiling eyes have narrowed to the point that they have completely disappeared. The satisfaction measured in liters was crumbling on her eyelashes.
This feeling of being recognized is completely different from being recognized on stage. Because some people think that the dishes they make are delicious, Zheng Xiujing felt as if she had touched something for the first time. It feels very warm and real, and you can feel the shadow right in front of you. This shadow forms a vague outline, one that might call "home".
There were three people at the table. Zheng Xiujing and I stood next to me. After Xu Xian and I said hello, we also joined the tasting army. Seeing how they were eating, I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth, a little crying and laughing.
Before that, I had been wondering: are these guys all starving ghosts reincarnated? Are they really that delicious? Every time they come across something delicious, is their performance a little too exaggerated?
But in fact, in the real world of foodies, as long as they want to eat, they don't care too much about how good the food is. Even if it's a bowl of ramen. They can also bury their heads in a picture of concentration. These things that look funny to outsiders are actually just related to personality. If you look carefully, each of us will have more or less such friends of the opposite sex around us.
The sound of chewing and admiration is endless, and the taste gradually changes to the taste. The ones who were doing it seemed to be ready for a protracted battle, and Sunny dragged a bench over and sat down at the table.
Looking at the desktop that had been piled up with several gnawed bones, Zheng Xiujing and I turned our heads sideways at the same time. She looked at me with a smug expression. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the kitchen, and said I'll go in and get the dishes.
Jung so-kyung's slender back disappeared into the kitchen block, and Kim Tae-yeon, who had only made eye contact with me once since she entered the door, finally raised her head and spoke to me.
And as soon as this first sentence came out, it made me feel Alexander. She first stuck out her tongue to lick the sweet and sour pork rib sauce stuck to her lips into her mouth, and then stretched out a plain and slightly chubby finger to point to the dishes on the table while saying.
"This. Crab in sauce, raw and cold food, can not be eaten. This, sweet and sour pork ribs. Greasy food, not to eat. This one...... What is this? ”
Kim Tae-yeon, who gave me an order with a worried face, pointed to two dishes, and hovered her finger over the okra shrimp, she didn't know what it was. Xu Xian, who couldn't stand it, rolled his eyes next to him, bumped her shoulder and told her in her ear. After learning that okra is suitable for people who have lost too much blood. Kim Taeyeon, who had been frowning for a long time, finally stretched out her slightly thick eyebrows.
Hovering her fingers restarted, she nodded vigorously at the okra shrimp.
"Finally, there is a dish suitable for you to eat, what kind of okra is this, you can eat more, and we will solve the rest."
A slightly nasal voice, but with an unquestionable intonation, it feels too inconsistent. I don't know when Kim Taeyeon began to pay special attention to the issue of principle. After the so-called excessive blood loss, avoid eating cold, spicy, irritating food, such medical advice. In fact, most of the time, most people just talk about it, whether they should eat or eat, drink or drink, but they are just a little more restrained.
In memory, the former Kim Taeyeon, at least not on the screen. She will take care of the deceased and give some advice to others, but she will never be so serious.
Raising his hand, he wiped the tip of his nose with some embarrassment. I didn't really care about the doctor's order. Zheng Xiujing is the same, she knows how to take care of people, but she can't be so meticulous, so last night, we ate an ice cream alone.
Today, Zheng Xiujing made a dish with extraordinary performance, and I feel that I should still have to eat a little.
"It's been four or five days since I came out of the hospital, I'm not as weak as you think, and it won't be a big problem to eat at will."
With my eyes tilting down at 35 degrees, I smiled and said to Kim Taeyeon, who was looking up at me, in a relaxed manner.
Kim Taeyeon, who listened to my words, did not respond, and her eyes did not change. She withdrew her hand, which was still pointing at okra, and made a playful gesture with a little helplessness, "Alright, go with you".
The two people sitting next to her, as well as I, didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, nor did they feel anything out of the ordinary. Seo Hyun, who was sitting opposite Kim Tae-yeon, even glanced at his own Oni with a funny gaze.
"Ernie, honestly, do you want one less rib so you can eat more?" When he said this, his tone was even a little sinister. They all know that the taste of the little ghost captain is the taste of the little ghost, every time they are lazy to go out to eat, order takeout, and pork chop rice bowl is basically a must-order menu for Jin children.
Regarding the rebellion and ridicule of his own busyness, Kim Taeyeon did not fight back as usual. She looked up at me again, then picked up the black plastic bag she had brought with her when she entered the door.
"As for the whole chicken you bought, I brought a little Huadiao wine and Korean ginseng from Olmoni in the house."
Kim Taeyeon, who was walking towards the kitchen as she spoke, came close to me. I glanced at the black bag in her hand, scratched her ears, and finally pointed in the direction of the refrigerator.
"In the fresh-keeping cabinet, the offal and the like have been sorted out by the uncle of the market, and you can get it directly after you take it out. But then again, do you really know how to make Huadiao ginseng chicken soup? ”
My deliberate questioning entered my ears, and Kim Taeyeon turned in front of me, in the direction of the refrigerator, and her steps did not stop. At the same time, she didn't say a word. He just turned his back to me and carried the bag in his hand, and the meaning was completely self-evident.
Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who took out three whole chickens from the refrigerator and then walked to the kitchen. I wiped my nose and walked over there. Xu Xian, who was originally sitting behind him, stopped his green and slender paws. She glanced at us twice, as if she had a slight interest in cooking, and slowly came over. As for the only one left at the table............
Sunny sucks his finger for the fifth time, and then finds the living room empty, and everyone rushes to the kitchen that is about to be blown up. So she stared at the food in front of her for a while, then finally resisted the temptation and threw herself on the bed to play with the computer I had put there. It's just that Lee Soon-gyu, who fell on the bed for only a second or two, immediately bounced up. Because, in the dark corner on the other side of the bed, she found a teddy.
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The kitchen, which was originally only able to accommodate two people, is now almost squeezed in for almost four people. I was the last to come, so I stood half outside the door, ready to take a look at what Kim Taeyeon said on the phone last night, how many unreliable elements there were. She has hardly seen cooking in the show before, whether she is really in the middle and upper echelons of the idol industry's culinary circle.
At this time, Zheng Xiujing from the most advanced kitchen stood in the innermost part of the kitchen. She took the bowl and prepared to tidy up the messy stove. Kim Taeyeon, who was next to her, threw the chicken directly on the cutting board and opened the black plastic bag. Seo Hyun, who came to join in the fun, was sandwiched between me and Kim Taeyeon. She was looking around like a curious baby, but suddenly fixed her eyes on the Korean ginseng that Kim Taeyeon took out.
She stretched out her finger and pointed to the strange-looking Korean ginseng plants spread out on the cutting board, her eyes puzzled and a little surprised.
"Ernie, this can't be Korean ginseng, right?"
As a small medicine jar that never leaves his hand since he was a little ginseng liquid tonic, Xu Xian still knows a little bit about ginseng. So she suddenly saw a somewhat peculiar looking ginseng, and she roughly guessed but couldn't be sure.
Hearing the sudden question from the busyness on the side, Kim Taeyeon, who had just finished washing her hands, shook off the water in her hand and gave a faint sigh of gratitude. "Forty of the ground characters."
Xu Xian, who got a positive answer, couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and this action made me and Zheng Xiujing more and more confused. Neither of us knew much about the grading of ginseng.
Seeing my inquiring gaze, Xu Xian stretched out his hand and smoothed his hair, and then pointed to the ginseng plants.
"The forty sticks of ginseng in the ground character seem to be a relatively good kind of ginseng, and the price should be about the same as wild ginseng, about 700,000." (To be continued.) )xh118