Chapter 12: The Master of Cooking

At dawn, after only three hours of sleep, Huang Shang got up yawning.

In the early morning, he promised Jin Xinyun to make breakfast, and it was not good to break his promise.

Yesterday Mika Takasaka bought a lot of ingredients, and there were a lot of unused ones in the refrigerator.

After looking at it, Huang Shang had a score in his heart.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, Mika Takasaka, who was about to make breakfast, walked out of the bedroom, but smelled a mixture of aromas, which made the hungry stomach protest all night.

"Huang Sang?"

"Oh, morning." Huang Shang put the meatball soup in a bowl: "It's just right to come, breakfast is ready, you go and call my mother to come down for dinner." ”

"......" Mika Takasaka pursed her lips and said, "Huang Sang, it is my duty to take care of the president's daily life, and it will bother me a lot if you do this." ”

"You think I want to do it?" Huang Shang glanced at her and said, "If it weren't for my mother wanting to eat the breakfast I made herself, I wouldn't have gotten up early in the morning." ”

"It turned out to be the president's order." Mika Takasaka breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed deeply and apologized: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood Huang Sang, please forgive me." ”

Huang Shang waved his hand: "Forgive you, go and call my mother to come down for dinner!" ”

"Yes."

Soon, Jin Xinyun walked down in a pink yoga suit, and her steps looked light.

"I can smell it from afar, it's so fragrant! What to do? Jin Xinyun looked at the breakfast on the dining table, looking very appetizing.

"Green onion cakes, steamed balls, vegetarian assortment, wontons, tea eggs, whatever you like." Huang Shang sat down across the table: "Eat it while it's hot, let's go with Takasaka!" So many people can't finish eating. ”

"Huh? May I? Mika Takasaka looked at Jin Xinyun.

Jin Xinyun smiled: "What's not to do, sit down!" ”

"That's rude."

Huang Shang gave himself a bowl of rice balls, a bowl full of beef balls, and some white radish slices and green vegetables, and when you eat it, it is fragrant and delicious.

The two sides of the green onion cake are golden, tear it open and eat, it is crispy and crispy, and when you eat it in your mouth, it is simply a fairy-like enjoyment.

Huang Shang himself has to praise himself: I really have no one in this cooking skill.

Cooking master, terrifying.

Jin Xinyun and Mika Takasaka were busy eating and drinking, and their mouths were full of 'delicious' and 'delicious' exclamations.

The tea eggs are really a mouthful, full of tea fragrance; The wontons are soft and smooth in the mouth, not too delicious; The vegetarian assorted mix is a mixture of crispy vegetables and boiled peanuts, yuba, fungus, etc., focusing on the multi-level enjoyment of highlighting the taste, and the taste is still perfect.

This breakfast is both meat and vegetarian, nutritionally balanced, and delicious.

Jin Xinyun and Mika Takasaka completely lost their image, and they feasted happily.

"Ah~~~~~h

…… I'm a ...... after dinner

Jin Xinyun slumped on the chair, stroked her belly contentedly, and said, "Son, who did you learn this cooking from?" It's also delicious, and I think the chefs of five-star hotels are at this level. ”

"I'm idle, I'm not thinking about it."

Foolish again?

Jin Xinyun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's worthy of me." ”

What does "......" have to do with you?

Huang Shang swept the rest of the meal into his stomach and said, "Cleaning ...... work"

"Leave it to me!" Mika Takasaka said hurriedly.

Huang Shang nodded, took advantage of the gap that Mika Takasaka had cleaned up, and said, "I invited Xue Nai and them to come to the house for dinner at noon today, you stay in the company honestly, don't be a moth." ”

"Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?" Jin Xinyun was pitiful.

"It's not that it's untrustworthy, it's that it's not credible." Huang Shang glanced at her, saw her pouting, and said, "If you still want to eat the food I cooked, do as I say." ”

Jin Xinyun: (. ‒ˇ‸ˇ‒q )

……

After getting rid of Jin Xinyun, who had a black belly, Huang Shang went to the supermarket to buy ingredients with confidence.

It's almost noon.

Ding Dong –

"Excuse me, I'm Yingli Pear."

Huang Shang wiped his hands and went to open the door.

"Are you really cooking?"

Seeing Huang Shang wearing an apron, he looked like him, and Ying Lili felt very novel.

"Or else?" Huang Shang looked at Ying Lili, still with blonde hair and double ponytails, but wearing a water-green floral dress and a pair of beige platform sandals on his feet, which looked very refreshing.

"You seem to like green clothes."

"Well, personal preference!" Ying Lili walked into the yard, wiped the hot sweat from her bangs, and said, "It's so hot today, it's hot to death." ”

"Let's go inside and blow the air conditioner!" Huang Shangdao: "I'm alone at home, when Qianhua and Xue Nai come, you go to open the door, I have to hurry up and make the remaining dishes." ”

"Don't worry! Wrap it around me. Hearing that Jin Xinyun was not there, Ying Lili breathed a sigh of relief.

Change into slippers in the hallway and walk into the living room with a cool breeze.

"Ahh Came to life. ”

Ying Lili sat comfortably on the sofa with a relaxed expression: "It would be perfect if there was another glass of Coke." ”

"It's in the fridge, pour it yourself."

Huang Shang looked at the time, it was already a quarter past eleven, "It's not early, I won't entertain you." ”

"Do you want my help?" Ying Li Li asked.

"No, it'll be fine soon."

The living room and kitchen are open, and you can see the whole picture at a glance, and at the same time, Ying Lili also smells the rich aroma of food, much like the aroma of her and her parents going to Zhonghua Building, but it is even more fragrant.

There were already several plates of finished dishes on the table not far away, and there was a very beautiful large fruit plate in the middle of the table.

How to describe it? It's like a fruit that costs 20 yuan and can be sold for 500 yuan.

"You did it!?" Ying Lili ran to the dining table and looked at it, the color and fragrance were ...... That's beautiful, isn't it?

Ding Dong –

"I'm Qianhua, I'm here to disturb."

Ying Lili didn't wait for an answer, and hurriedly ran to open the door for Qianhua.

"Huh? How is Elili-chan? ”

"Did you disappoint?" Ying Lili saw that Qianhua seemed to be deliberately dressed up, and showed a wicked smile: "It's not Huang Shang who opened the door, I'm really sorry." ”

"Hey, hey, no!" Qianhua habitually smirked and said, "Yinglili-chan is very beautiful today." ”

"Am I not beautiful one day?" Regarding her appearance, Ying Li Li believed to herself, "Come in!" It's too hot outside. ”

"Okay!"

"Wow~~! What's your tone of voice? It's disgusting. ”

"Hey, hey, is there?" Chika smirked.

"I'm really convinced."

As soon as she walked into the entrance, Qianhua's nose twitched, and her eyes lit up: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Hurriedly changed into slippers and ran into the living room: "Brother Huang Shang, Qianhua is here!" ”

"Just in time." Huang Shang smiled slightly, and handed her a plate of fresh mushroom cabbage sum that had just come out of the pot: "Trouble Qianhua to the dinner table." ”

"Leave it to me!" Qianhua took the plate with drooling: "This dish is so beautiful!" What is your name? ”

"Fresh mushroom and choy sum." Huang Shangdao: "A dish of the Chinese state banquet. ”

"Wow! State banquet! It's amazing. While speaking, Qianhua brought the dishes to the dining table, and when she saw several other dishes and a beautiful fruit plate on the dining table, her eyes were straight: "Are these all made by Brother Huang Shang?" ”

"Who else but him?" Ying Lili poured herself a glass of ice cola, drank two sips comfortably, leaned against the wall and looked at Huang Shang who was busy in the kitchen, and said, "But it's really curious, even if you are good at painting, how to cook is so good?" What else would you not have? ”

Ding Dong –

"Hello, I'm Yukino, excuse me."

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Ying Li Li scratches her hair, ah! Sick of it.