Chapter 32 Zhuge Dali: I want to eat a big meal, you make it for me!
Hey, hey, just use ...... With the cauldron of this world, you can form a combo.,Think about the ako who seems to be very operable.。
Meng said that he was very comfortable, and even had the idea of expecting the strong girl to buy more food, so that she could get closer to the pot for a while.
And then...... Meng Lang is tragic.
When he looked at the strong girl with a suspicious look on his face, after beckoning Applejack to run three times before loading all the ingredients into the car, he asked a little confused:
"Dali, look, it's still early in winter, and we don't have a cellar in our suite, where do you buy so many vegetables?"
"Didn't you say I buy as much as I do? I bought all the ingredients that I could use to make a full banquet in this supermarket. ”
Meng Lang: (꒪⌓꒪)!
I suspect you're trying to kill me.
"What? The rumored Meng Lang, who has a promise, shouldn't break his promise to the little girl, right? Zhuge vigorously sat in the co-pilot, and said playfully while wearing a seat belt.
"Nope! Nothing! What are you talking about, isn't it just the Manchurian full seat? I do it, I can't do it......"
Seeing the little girl behaving like this, Meng had no choice but to raise his hand to surrender, but at the same time, a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.
'Strange, how do I feel so familiar with this movement, this tone, this demeanor?' Where have you seen it? ’
Bowing his head and pondering for a long time, Meng didn't come up with a clue, so he shook his head to drive the mixed thoughts out of his mind, and drove back to the apartment with Zhuge Dali.
After getting out of the car, Meng Lang ran up and down, three or two times to move the ingredients upstairs, just about to rest, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but turn his head to Zhuge and said vigorously:
"Dali, we can't finish so many dishes at all, it's better to be lively than waste. In the morning, when I went downstairs to 3502 to borrow a toolbox, I promised to invite someone to dinner another day, why don't we call them to eat together? ”
Zhuge Dali nodded lightly very reasonably: "Okay, then I'll call?" ”
Meng Lang waved his hand and said: "Let's go, they are a little special, you may need us to go to 3502 to cook and eat there, by the way, I want to try to see if I can pull them to the health brigade too." ”
When the little girl heard that she was a talent that could be favored by Meng Lang, she suddenly became interested, nodded and smiled: "Okay, then I'll wash the dishes first, and you can go downstairs to say hello." ”
"Well, I went."
Meng Lang first went back to the room and got the toolbox he borrowed the morning, then came downstairs and began to knock on the door.
"Knock knock knock - little black!"
"Knock knock knock - little black!"
But after a while, I saw a man in casual clothes open the door, and when he saw Meng Lang carrying a toolbox, he said in a Shandong accent: "It's you, the toolbox is used up?" Just give it to me. ”
Meng Lang handed the toolbox to Xiao Hei and said, "Xiao Hei, didn't you say I would invite you to dinner before?" I just bought some ingredients today to prepare a big meal, so I'm going to invite you today, how about it? ”
Xiao Hei glanced at Meng Lang in disbelief when he heard this, he was very sure that from the morning to now, whether he heard or saw it with his own eyes, Meng Lang had been emphasizing "you", so he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.
"You've been emphasizing us, do you know something?" Xiao Hei had a direct showdown.
"You've probably heard of everything, right? I'm the second person in charge of the East China Region, and I'm also an alien, so I've sensed the seven of you before, and to be honest, I'm very interested in you. ”
As he spoke, Meng Lang looked directly at Xiao Hei, and his tone became more and more sincere: "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you, and I won't force you to do anything." ”
Hearing this, the dialect version of Xiao Hei thought for a while and said, "Then I'll ask them." ”
With that, he turned around and went back to his room, noting that he didn't close the door this time.
Three minutes later, Xiao Hei walked out and saw Meng Lang still standing at the door waiting, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes and said, "We agreed, but can you please bring the ingredients here to cook?" It is not convenient for us to go out at the same time. ”
Meng Lang spread his hands very kindly and said: "I understand, I originally planned to do so, so I'll call my friends over now?" She was also a new resident upstairs, my colleague. ”
"No problem." Dialect Xiao Hei smiled in response.
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10 minutes later, Love Apartment 3502.
Seven little blacks with different shapes looked at the exaggerated number of ingredients in front of them, dumbfounded and speechless.
Meng Lang saw that the seven people had a ghostly expression, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and said, "I offended the beautiful lady next to me, and she wanted to eat the Manchu Han banquet I made as reparation, so-you know." ”
The seven little blacks turned their heads to look at Zhuge Dali, and they all threw strange glances of pity mixed with envy at Meng someone.
Meng Lang saw that he was almost ready, so he declined Zhuge Dali's kindness to fight with Xiao Hei, and let them wait with peace of mind, and the meal would start an hour later.
Meng Lang, who rolled up his sleeves, tied his apron, and wore a peaked cap on his back, changed his whole temperament the moment he held the kitchen knife, and instantly switched from elegant and easy-going to selfless focus mode.
I saw that his hands were changing all kinds of movements rapidly, and seven or eight kinds of knives in his hands were constantly rotating, cutting, picking, carving, and sharpening...... Each ingredient is pre-processed using the most appropriate process.
Every step seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, making Zhuge Dali and Xiao Hei, who were watching from the side, feel that they were not watching people cook, but were appreciating a delicate art.
The two diametrically opposed senses of urgency and calmness were revealed from each of Meng Lang's movements at the same time, making Zhuge Dali and the others experience a wonderful sense of absurdity and harmony in a trance.
Subsequently, Meng Lang's skills in controlling eight stove eyes and using eight pots at the same time to fry and fry, fry, fry, stew, simmer, stew and stew are even more incredible.
The little girl looked at Meng Lang's busy figure in the kitchen and didn't know what she remembered, and a beautiful blush quietly crept up on her face......
An hour later, when Zhuge Dali and Xiao Hei came back to their senses, Meng Lang had already taken off his apron and hat.
"Because it's a family banquet and the time is limited, there are no ornamental dishes and candied fruits before and after desserts, I chose three appetizers, eighteen imperial dishes, two soups and meals, and six staple foods, which shouldn't be too shabby, right?"
He turned his head to look at the big and the little black who were looking at him blankly, coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, it's time to eat." ”
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