Chapter 41

When he returned to the dormitory and officially started cooking, He Ningzhou found that even if they bought so many things, they were actually much worse, first of all, there was no basin, and the bowl was too small, which caused them to have no utensils for washing vegetables and meat, or Shen Xinghe thought that he could use the scientific name "steaming rack" in the rice cooker for a while.

After that, He Ningzhou scooped up rice again and began to steam rice, and then the two of them took the washed vegetables and began to process them.

He Ningzhou is responsible for cutting the meat, while Shen Xinghe is responsible for handling cabbage and rape.

The eldest young master's job is relatively simple, that is, to break off the vegetable leaves one by one, he looked at the cutting board while making it, and found that the man's knife skills were really ...... Not so good.

Or this can't be described by how not, the so-called "meat cutting" in Hening Prefecture is nothing more than cutting off the meat piece by piece, regardless of what size or thickness it is, it is definitely something that everyone will do.

The meat they bought was not very big, and after cutting it quickly, He Ningzhou washed the knife and began to cut the cabbage again, at this time, the work on the eldest young master's hand had been completed, but he suddenly thought of one more thing: "Where do you put your rice when it is steamed?" ”

He Ningzhou's movements paused, "What? ”

"Where do you put the rice when it's steamed?" The eldest young master looked him in the eye and said.

Their initial plan was to steam the rice and put it aside to dry, and then cook it, but the problem now is that they don't know where to put it, and the steaming rack is no longer suitable.

Beads of sweat overflowed from He Ningzhou's forehead, it seemed that they still thought about "cooking" too simply, and they lost everything, and it was really done by two careless people who had never cooked......

"What then," he put down his knife, "or I'll go out and buy it now?" ”

"No need," the eldest young master stood up, "You're busy, I'll buy it." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

When Shen Xinghe bought the things, the man said to him: "It's hard work, let's rest for a while, there should be ten more minutes." ”

He Ningzhou was already sitting at the desk at this time, writing something, compared to his "indifferent fame and fortune" appearance, Miss Shen moved her chair to the rice cooker, just waiting for it to cook.

Ten minutes later, the coveted "pop" finally sounded in the bedroom, Shen Xinghe jumped up in an instant, and wanted to rush over to open the lid, He Ningzhou hurriedly stopped him, "Let's simmer for a while, it will be more delicious." ”

Shen Xinghe had no choice but to sit back, and the rich aroma of rice had already wafted in the room, making his stomach gurgle non-stop. After waiting for another two minutes, the man finally came over and opened the lid of the pot, and a burst of fragrant heat came to his face, and then he saw the white rice, and He Ningzhou's heart immediately swelled with an indescribable sense of joy, this was the first pot of rice he had made with his own hands.

"How's it going? Can I eat it? Shen Xinghe pounced excitedly again, but He Ningzhou deliberately put the lid back on it, and said to him with a smile: "What are you in a hurry, wait for the food to be ready." ”

"......" Shen Xinghe gritted his teeth and retreated.

He Ningzhou looked at the pot of impeccable rice in his eyes, and never admitted that he was not willing to destroy it in the slightest.

After admiring it for a while, and taking several more photos, He Ningzhou just served the rice, the eldest young master is quite good at doing things, he bought three pots and came back, and he just happened to be able to use one as a lid.

After that, he washed the pot, added half a pot of water, put all the cut meat in it, and added a little salt, this time pressing "make soup".

Shen Xinghe looked at the rest of the dishes and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you cook them all together?" ”

"Because they don't cook for the same time, my mom told me," Mr. Honingzhou said, "and they will rot when they cook together." ”

Miss Shen nodded.

When it was time to set up, He Ningzhou added vegetables again, and added other ingredients, and after cooking for about ten minutes, he opened the lid of the pot and scooped up a rape to see, the color was bright and the texture was soft, which was what it looked like after cooking.

"Can I eat it this time?" Shen Xinghe got down from the chair and squatted in front of the pot, and Venus was already in his eyes.

"Eat." He Ningzhou smiled and took the bowl of the two to serve the rice.

As soon as I filled a bowl, I heard the voice of the eldest young master behind me: "Oh my God......"

"What's wrong?" He Ningzhou put down the bowl and returned to him, only to see the eldest young master covering his mouth with his hand, his expression seemed to be enduring pain.

"You can't be hot, right?" He Ningzhou smiled and took a glass of water.

The eldest young master took it and took a sip, took a breath and motioned to the pot of vegetables: "You can taste it yourself." ”

He Ningzhou looked puzzled, and really took the chopsticks and put a little cabbage in his mouth, chewing it carefully......

…… How do you describe the smell......

It's not so light and tasteless, and of course it can't be said how tasty and ...... It's like boiling some cabbage in plain water, adding some oil, and putting a little salt.

"Uh," he looked at the young master with some embarrassment, "what can I do about this, do you want to put some salt in it again?" ”

"Why don't you need salt here," said the eldest young master with a bitter face, "why do I think you need to put a lot of things?" ”

Shen Xinghe usually eats stews very rarely, but he feels that this pot of things is different from everything he has eaten before, if he insists on comparison...... By the way, other dishes are like colorful pictures, but this pot is just a single color.

He Ningzhou scratched his head, he was really not good at seasoning, he didn't know what to put and didn't dare to put more, just added a little salt and monosodium glutamate, so now ......

"Why don't you eat it, let's go out and eat something else?" He had to endure the pain and say this.

"That's not necessary, let's make do with it, it's the first meal we made in the dormitory."

Miss Shen said and took another piece of meat to taste, okay, although it is a little tender, it should be cooked, but unfortunately it also has no taste.

He couldn't help but look at the ceiling, and after tossing for so long and eating this, he really felt that it was better to go to the cafeteria and order takeout......

"Come, let's have some food." He Ningzhou said and handed over a bowl of rice.

Shen Xinghe took a bite, and before he chewed twice, he frowned again, "Oh my God......"

"What's wrong?" He Ningzhou hurriedly filled some rice in his bowl and put it in his mouth, but in less than two seconds, he had the urge to spit it out, "Oh my God......"

He put down the bowl and took a sip of water, stroking his chest, the bite of rice he had just eaten was as hard as a stone, and it was definitely the worst meal he had ever eaten in his life.

He Ningzhou looked at his two "masterpieces", which were his confident and proud works, and he took several photos to commemorate them, but now he really hoped that they would disappear from his sight forever.

"Forget it, don't eat it, just throw it away." He said to the man, chagrined.

Shen Xinghe, except for the initial expression was a little uncontrollable, he ate the next few bites quite happily, swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "No need, just eat these, it's what we worked so hard to do, I don't think it's so unpalatable." ”

That's not wrong.,Rice.,It's hard to exercise your teeth.,Vegetables.,If you throw away the taste, it's okay just from the texture of the vegetables and the meat itself.。

He Ningzhou sighed lightly, and also picked up the rice bowl again, holding the belief that he must finish the first meal he made with his own hands, and he really felt that it was not so unbearable.

The two of you have chopsticks and I have chopsticks, and the dishes in the pot slowly bottomed out, and when He Ningzhou brought the last bit of food to his mouth, he leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Having finally got all the food, he felt like he had been reborn.

The eldest young master on the other side also put down the bowl and drank some soup with interest.

"Ah, I'm full." Shen Xinghe took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and handed one to the person by the way.

He Ningzhou took it and smiled lightly, "I've decided, I'll go to the Internet tonight to find out, is there a great god to teach how to cook with a rice cooker, I must do it once!" ”

He is a person who has never suffered many setbacks since he was a child, and naturally he will not admit defeat easily, of course, there is one most important reason, he hopes to cook a delicious meal for the person in front of him, because he trusts himself to make today's meal born, and it is also with his encouragement that the trash can does not become their final destination.

"Okay, come on." The eldest young master came over and patted him on the shoulder.

The two of them rested for a while and began to tidy up their things, and when they took the dishes and chopsticks to the bathroom, He Ningzhou suddenly thought: "Oh my God, we didn't buy dishwashing essence!" ”

"......" Miss Shen, who had already poured out the pot of soup, stood there stiffly, the corners of her mouth twitching.

"I'll buy it!" He Ningzhou put down his things and ran out with a cigarette.

It was not too late, it was only five o'clock, and the sun was still running energetically towards the hill to the west. He Ningzhou walked on the campus path, thinking back to the various scenes in the dormitory before, and really couldn't control his mood of wanting to laugh.

He had the most unpalatable dinner in his life, but it was also the most impressive one for a long time, and he will probably not forget it for many years.

The mobile phone rang, it was the mother who called, and my mother really made a call every day, rain or shine.

The two chatted as usual, nothing more than to talk about the situation of this day, He Ningzhou told his mother about the previous "tragic experience", and it could be seen that the mother was quite speechless, not only wanting to encourage her son's "practice" spirit, but also wanting to blame him for being stupid to a certain extent.

"If you want to cook, you can call and ask your mother first, and she can teach you how to cook." Now you see, everyone hasn't eaten Xiao'an, how bad is this. ”