"It's all at the doorstep, let's see if Tianze is cooking?"

Old Man Qin rejected Ma Dekui, and Ma Dekui was really curious, wanting to see if that cold and arrogant Qin Tianze could cook? followed them into the door of the Qin family.

The door of the Qin family is wide open, and as soon as they walked into the courtyard, everyone smelled the fragrance of the food, and the fragrance was very tempting~ People, it seems that they can't do it without the level of a chef?

Su Bao'er couldn't help but look forward to it, and what a man like Qin Tianze promised would definitely be able to do well.

Feels like a perfectionist!

Old Man Qin couldn't wait to walk into his house.

The kitchen in the countryside is at the entrance position, with a large pot on the left and right, and it can also heat the fire wall and fire kang while cooking in winter.

Qin Tianze was wearing a white shirt, the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up high, and he was not seen wearing an apron around his waist, but he was holding a stainless steel spatula in his hand, and he was meticulously stir-frying!

Su Bao'er's eyes were sharp, and she saw shredded green onions, shredded ginger, and shredded carrots in the cauldron, which tasted sweet and sour, and there was a plate of fried meat slices on the cauldron table.

Pot-wrapped meat?

Is he really making pot-wrapped meat?

Su Bao'er's eyes were a little wide open because of surprise, and it was not too much to describe her as jaw-dropping.

Ahhh

This man is too perfect, isn't he?

Outside, he can hold up the sky, and when he comes home, he is proficient in frying and frying, can write and martial arts, and is decathlon, and he is really the best husband to live at home.

It is said that this pot of pork is her favorite, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour in taste, and she can eat a plate by herself.

Smelling the aroma of food, her stomach sang even more happily.

Others couldn't believe it either, including Old Man Qin.

He thought that his grandson could cook for Su Bao'er, but he didn't expect him to do it so well?

In the old man's mind, it would be good if the meals made by his grandson could be eaten.

Qin Tianze saw the shocked appearance of everyone, but he was calm, his face did not change at all because of the onlookers, and he did not mean to stop the work in his hands, and after the sugar was fried, he put the fried meat slices into the big pot and stir-fried.

In his previous life, because Su Baoer was picky about eating, Qin Tianze learned cooking for love, so he thought about cooking for her every day after getting married.

He usually decides to do what he wants to do meticulously, and specializes in famous dishes, both north and south, usually go to the restaurant to observe Bao'er's taste, knowing that she likes to eat sweet and sour pot wrapped meat, he specially found a famous teacher to learn.

It can be said without modesty that the pot wrapped meat he makes is not comparable to ordinary four-star hotel chefs.

The only fly in the ointment is that you can't turn the spoon, the cauldron is this trouble, he quickly stirs the spoon to make the meat slices in the pot evenly stained with syrup, and the aroma of the pot wrapped meat invades everyone's sense of smell.

"Haha, what is Tianze really doing?"

Ma Dekui laughed loudly, and he was ready to take everyone to eat at home, but he didn't expect Qin Tianze to prepare a surprise for them, and today he must taste the level of the chef.

"Brother Tianze, do you want me to help?"

Su Bao'er ran to help, for the sake of food, she decided to please Qin Tianze in the future and coax him to cook.

Qin Tianze glanced at her sideways, and the little girl had a flattering smile on her face, like a full little gluttonous cat.

He raised his chin, a basin of water was placed on the basin stand, and soap towels were ready.

"There is warm water in the basin, go wash your hands and face, go into the house and get ready to eat."

"Thank you."

How can you not be moved by such thoughtfulness?

The weak-hearted old man Qin was afraid that his grandson would settle accounts with him after the autumn, so he came over and asked him with a smile:

"Tianze, do you need grandpa to help?"