Chapter Seventy-Eight: Cooking
"Guoguo, why don't you go out and accompany him?" Guo Ziyu watched Gong Yinian sitting lonely on the sofa, and he didn't forget to look at the kitchen.
It's not good to leave people out to dry. However, the person who can get along with Gong Yinian is afraid that Li Guoguo is the most suitable.
Li Guoguo took the potatoes and paring knife, turned his head to look at the living room, babbled in his mouth, and squatted in front of the trash can, "People are uncles, you have to offer." ”
"Poof!" Shang Ou couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. He lowered his head apologetically, but he didn't expect it to attract the attention of Gong Yinian in the living room.
Cooking is cooking, talking and laughing, saliva is sprayed on the dishes, it is too unhygienic. The little bacteria in front of me were dancing happily on things, gathering together for a party. Gong Yinian shook his head and rushed into the kitchen without delay.
"What are you doing!" Li Guoguo was shrouded in murderous aura, and looked up at the menacing Gong Yinian standing straight in front of the door frame.
Gong Yinian's eyes focused on the spatula in Guo Ziyu's hand, ignoring Li Guoguo's shouting, and reached out to pull it into his hand.
"Eh, this dish hasn't ...... yet" There was still smoke in the pot, and Guo Ziyu was anxious to take it back.
Hold the handle of the pot in one hand and the spatula in the other. It's really stir-frying there.
"Gong Yinian, don't make trouble, you can't cook, what kind of mess are you making here." Li Guoguo protected Guo Ziyu, and raised his hand to fight.
The fingertips were on his arm, Gong Yinian dodged, and the spatula turned around in his hand and landed on the palm of his hand without a word. He looked at the nervous three people behind him contemptuously, and squirmed his lips indifferently, "Please go out and wait." ”
Get out? The kitchen was handed over to him, and everyone should not eat at night. Li Guoguo stood on tiptoe and turned off the gas brutally. Taking advantage of Gong Yinian's inattention, she snatched the spatula back with all her might.
Raising his eyebrows, he looked at the expressionless Gong Yinian defiantly, "If you don't want to eat, go back quickly, don't delay all of us for dinner." ”
Gong Yinian's face was dark, and after not seeing him for a few days, Li Guoguo had eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he dared to snatch something from him. Breathing smoothly, he leaned against the cupboard with one leg propped up.
Cut, just say how can he cook, a young master of the palace family. It's so boring that I didn't find such a nasty person. Holding the spatula and putting it in Guo Ziyu's hand, "Let's continue, don't bother with him." ”
Continue to be simple, Gong Yinian will not get out of the way, how to start. The three of them stood in a row, and Gong Yinian occupied the main position motionlessly.
In the cramped kitchen, there is an impasse, and Shang Ou grabs Guo Ziyu's shoulders and places the spatula on the cutting board. Pushing her shoulders, finding a topic to bring people out.
Li Guoguo looked at their backs, and shouted inexplicably and subtly: "Eh, don't go, who will cook when you leave." ”
Shang Ou didn't seem to hear it, and stopped Guo Ziyu from replying to her.
In the kitchen, Gong Yinian smiled quite satisfied. He stood up straight, reached out and patted Li Guoguo's forehead dotingly, "Help me do it." ”
"Cut, you'll do it? Don't waste food. Li Guoguo irritably straightened her messy hair.
The stove was re-lit, and Gong Yinian stir-fried the vegetables in the pot twice. Turning his head, he stared at Li Guoguo, waiting for her to make a move.
His eyes swept around his body, and Li Guoguo was almost roasted alive by the man in front of him. She coughed softly, her fingertips picking at her palms, "What, are you going to let me take over your job?" ”
Obviously not, it has to succeed. It's okay now, I can watch TV on the sofa in the living room, but I can't nest in the kitchen. Helplessly touching the hair on the side of his ear, he was already planning to call Guo Ziyu and Shang Ou in.
Just raised his foot, the spatula in Gong Yinian's hand blocked in front of Li Guoguo, "Stupid, let you take the plate, where are you going to run?" ”
Not looking for a helper? Before Li Guoguo could react, Gong Yinian took out a white plate from the cabinet by himself.
The food in the pot is placed in the center, and the coriander on the cutting board is delicately placed on the plate.
"That's good? Can you eat it? Li Guoguo questioned the dish.
Gong Yinian cleaned the pot, re-filled the hot oil, and continued to cook the food that belonged to his unique cooking method. However, Li Guoguo had scruples in his heart and was full of dislike for his cooking skills.
"Sugar." Gong Yinian stretched out his hand.
In the many spice boxes, sugar and salt are the same color. Li Guoguo looked back and forth between the two boxes, and reached for the one on the left.
Gong Yinian put some in moderation, and then put the seasonings into the pot one by one and tumbled with the food. The spatula collided with the body of the pot, and within two or three clicks, another dish was fried.
It smells quite fragrant, and Li Guo's fruit taste buds can't wait to taste the taste of the dish.
The heat was steaming on his face, and Gong Yinian's forehead was stained with distinct droplets of sweat. With a wave of his arm, he cleaned up the remnants of the kitchen with a swift flow.
The food on the table was neatly arranged, and Li Guoguo rubbed his eyes and looked at it with some distrust. Is this really Gong Yinian's doing?
Here, Guo Ziyu and Shang Ou walked over together. The two looked at each other and looked at Li Guoguo, "He? ”
"Hmm."
"It's amazing, I can always cook."
Guo Ziyu praised, let go of Shang Ou's hand, and took the initiative to walk into the kitchen.
Helping Gong Yinian hold the dishes and chopsticks together, several people gathered around the small dining table.
Gong Yinian held a tissue in his hand and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. He lazily held the water glass and looked at Li Guoguo, whose heart was on his food.
"Let's move the chopsticks, it's going to be cold in a while." Gong Yinian urged.
The people who cook are all talking, and the people waiting to eat are not reserved. Li Guoguo took the chopsticks and took the lead in tasting it. That one...... It's delicious. She tasted the one next to her again, squinting and rubbing her toes on the ground.
"How?" Guo Ziyu asked, and couldn't wait for Li Guoguo's reply before he couldn't help but taste it.
The eyes lit up, Gong Yinian is not only rich and handsome, but even his cooking skills are so good.
Today's meal was unanimously praised by everyone, and Gong Yinian was also proud of it. He looked at Li Guoguo who only cared about eating, looking stupid, and had the idea of cooking for her in the future.
Crazy, just a woman with a poisonous scorpion heart like her would be worthy of him to cook? Gong Yinian took a sip of ice water, and the coldness froze the tenderness in his heart.
After a meal, Li Guoguo's lower abdomen was swollen. Lazily leaned his back on the back of the chair and touched his lower abdomen contentedly.
If the child is still around, will she be able to taste the taste of her father's cooking? With a slight loss in the corner of her eye, she stood up and walked into the bathroom behind her.
At the dinner table, Guo Ziyu and Shang Ou were still eating, and only Gong Yinian noticed that something was wrong with Li Guoguo.
He glanced at the two opposites, got up and followed to the bathroom door.
The sound of water dripping inside, Gong Yinian stood at the door and waited.
The door opened, and Li Guoguo's leg took a frightened step back. She took the initiative to get out of the way and gave Gong Yinian a wide enough space.
"Let's go, go home." Gong Yinian grabbed Li Guoguo's hand.
Go home? She didn't want it. Li Guoguo shook off his hand and pressed his back against the wall.