Chapter 72: Cooking
After half past four, the boy told her that today's practice was over and that they could go out grocery shopping.
When they went back to the room to change their coats, he also asked, "Senior sister, do you want me to teach you only this time or a few more times?" ”
"Let's do it a few more times, I don't think I'm particularly good at it." The girl said "well-behaved".
"Okay, follow the instructions of the senior sister, I noticed that today is the fourteenth, and there are ten days left until the twenty-fifth, and we can all practice on Tuesday, Saturday, and Sunday, a total of four days, senior sister, do you think it is necessary to add another day?"
"Then no, these four days should be enough." Cheng Yelan said.
"Then come to my house these four afternoons?"
"Not next Sunday afternoon," Cheng told him, "the ACM school competition starts that afternoon, so you'd better prepare in advance." ”
"Alright then, then practice that night and relax no matter what my game looks like."
"I think there's a good chance you'll pass the varsity competition." A certain senior sister smiled.
"Then thank you Senior Sister Jiyan."
The two of them went out, and there was a supermarket inside this community, which was used to buy daily necessities for the residents, of course, vegetables and the like, and when they walked over there, Cheng Yelan couldn't help but have an indescribable feeling, she really hadn't bought ingredients or anything like that for a long time, let alone with the person around her.
Now the sky is very dark, the wind is also very cold, the parts of the face exposed to the air are not like being cut by a sharp blade, the eyes are a little unable to open, and the thick clothes on his body can still catch the cold, even so Cheng Yelan's heart is still full of joy.
She fantasized about the future of the two of them...... After that, similar events must have been experienced many times, all over the year in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they may be brought with them in the future......
Ahem, there's no need to start expanding now.
After coming to the supermarket, the boy asked her if she wanted to buy something, and she said no, and the two of them went straight to the vegetable section. Cheng Yelan really didn't have much experience in buying ingredients, but the boy didn't need his advice, but chose the ingredients he needed quite smoothly, and hardly stayed in one place for too long.
A certain girl feels like a retinue, a follower, or more like a person who follows him to see the fun, after all, the boy doesn't need her to help with anything, it's quite easy.
After buying two dishes like this, Cheng Yelan suddenly thought of something, walked a few steps quickly to the boy's side and asked, "I don't seem to have asked you, have you found a same-sex dance partner and an outcourt dance partner?" ”
The boy looked at her, "Doesn't the same-sex prom not need a companion?" I didn't look for it, but I'll talk about it later, but I found it in the outer courtyard, a girl I know. ”
"That's right." Cheng Yelan has nothing to say.
"What about you? Do you need me to introduce you to one? ”
"No, I don't." Cheng Yelan resisted the urge to glare at him.
Also, you don't need a dance partner for a same-sex and heterosexual party, and you can find a dance partner for the house and the outside of the house as long as you find one, and you can survive all five dances.
Cheng Yelan noticed that she was still unsure who his dance partner was, and could only guess that it must be the one she thought in her heart, and the truth of this matter may only be revealed on the day of the ball.
It didn't take long for the boy to choose all the dishes, so he went to settle the bill, carried it in a big bag, and took Cheng Yelan home.
Song Qiguang took the things quite diligently and went into the kitchen, and Cheng Yelan asked "symbolically" in the back: "Do you need me to help you do anything?" ”
"What will Senior Sister do?" The boy put the vegetables in the pot and asked, "Wash the vegetables?" Chopping vegetables? Or will you cook what you do? ”
Cheng Yelan really thought about it carefully, washing vegetables? Anyone can do this, right? Chopping vegetables? "I can't cut it well, I don't know how to do it at all."
As for cooking...... "I can make tomato scrambled eggs, which are quite delicious, and fried shredded potatoes are also fine, but it is better to have a good knife to help me cut them first, and my mother will help me cut them at home, and then I will do them, and she said that the dishes I make are delicious." ”
Song Qiguang couldn't help but admire this great mother, and now he still said to the senior sister who can basically be evaluated as "ten fingers don't touch the spring water": "Then you better go and rest, I don't need your help here." ”
"Oh......" I have to say, it's really embarrassing.
She didn't know if she should be watching him cook like she did in the morning, she had already seen it then, and now she would watch it...... I don't know if it will cause some misunderstanding.
But if I really listened to him, I would feel sorry for him when I rested in the past, and I could only say that I was still too kind.
Thinking like this, Cheng Yelan still walked to the kitchen door and asked him, "What kind of dish do you want to make?" ”
"Green pepper shredded pork, spicy chicken nuggets, eggplant with minced meat, and a fish soup stew is almost the same."
"Oh." I have to say that each of these dishes made her saliva rush out of the corners of her mouth, of course, she still tried to maintain her image, suppressing the idea of asking a few more words and returning to the living room.
She turned on the TV series and picked a random TV series to watch, while thinking that maybe she could learn cooking skills from him, so that she could cook it for him when she was a guest in the future.
But how should I bring this up......
In fact, the boy's stay in the kitchen this time was really not short, Cheng Yelan didn't see him come out for forty minutes, until the end of a TV series, and the next episode was halfway through, when he finally saw him open the door and come out with a bowl of things, and said to her, "It's time to eat." ”
Cheng Yelan hurriedly walked over, the boy's appearance at this time has not changed much compared with forty minutes ago, she still asked, "Isn't it very hard?" ”
"It's okay, it's not particularly hard," the boy smiled, "It's even more glorious to serve the senior." ”
Cheng Yelan patted him on the shoulder, "Senior brother, you are really too polite, senior sister is very moved." ”
Then I saw that the boy was holding a big bowl of fresh fish soup, the soup quality was thick and white visible to the naked eye, and the rich fragrance hit the nose, which really made people appetize.
"Wow, you're so good at this skill!" The girl almost bowed down, she originally thought that the boy's level was the level of frying a few simple side dishes, but she really didn't expect to be able to stew fish soup at this level, and it would not be an exaggeration to call her a "great god", right?
"It's not too good, it's average," the boy put the fish soup on the table, "There are a few more dishes, if you don't mind, you can go and get two bowls, and serve the rice by the way, you must know what the rice cooker looks like, right?" ”
Cheng Yelan nodded subconsciously, and immediately served a meal for two people as he instructed, and when she returned to the table, she saw that three other dishes had also been served, which was called a beautiful and delicious meal, which was the best dinner she had seen since she came to the university for so long.
"Thank you, senior." Song Qiguang took his bowl over, "It's time to start." ”
"Okay," said the girl, who immediately took a piece of green pepper into her mouth, and immediately exclaimed, "It's delicious!" ”
The texture of this green pepper is very good, and the taste is also appropriate, and the taste buds immediately have a shocking sensation as soon as you enter it, and the sense of happiness soars.
She couldn't wait to eat a few more bites, and add another bite of food, this life is really nothing more wanted.
The boy sitting next to her smiled happily and put another chicken nugget into her bowl, "Senior sister, try this again." ”
So Cheng Yelan tasted it, and then immediately had an urge to take off on the spot, why are all the dishes made by this boy so delicious!
She can't even bother with compliments, the only thing she wants to do is to eat more, otherwise she will be sorry for herself.
Song Qiguang didn't bother to say something like "eat slowly, no one will rob you" or something like that, just helped to continue to put vegetables in the bowl of the senior sister, originally he was still thinking about whether it would be too much to make three dishes and one soup for two people, but now it seems that there is no "not enough" is lucky, I really didn't expect this senior sister to look so thin and have such a large amount of food!
Cheng Yelan asked Song Qiguang to serve her half a bowl after eating a bowl of rice, after all, eating is not the main thing, and she doesn't want to eat too much, so she has to keep her stomach and continue to eat.
She didn't finally stop until she couldn't eat anymore, there was really no food left on the table, and Song Qiguang's meal as a boy was naturally not small, and this time she happened to have a very perfect match with her senior sister.
The girl put down the bowl and leaned back in her chair with a "trembling shaki" and belched slightly.
It seemed that she had not eaten such a delicious dish in many, many years, and although her stomach was now swollen and it seemed difficult to move, there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if there was nothing in the world worth pursuing.
By this time, the boy had already stood up and began to tidy up the table.
A certain girl finally came to her senses at this time, struggling to sit up straight, "Well, I'll help you." ”
"No need, just take a break." The boy laughed as he spoke, and there was a very cute little dimple on his fair cheeks.
Cheng Yelan also sat back, and subconsciously put his hand on his uncomfortable stomach, and then recalled in horror that he had just behaved in front of him, wasn't it...... Too ugly?
Is it gobbling up, completely disregarding the image? Will he dislike himself, laugh at himself, and think that she doesn't have the demeanor that a senior sister should have?
Oh my God, let her go head-on!
…… However, the food he made was really delicious, so delicious that it was beyond imagination, and I really didn't expect him to have such a skill, if only he could eat it every day, the girl who could become his wife in the future must be the happiest person in the world.
Sighing slightly, Cheng Yelan still stood up, no matter what her stomach was, she still moved very freely, and when she came to the kitchen, she saw that the boy was washing dishes, unhurried and very skillful, and at that moment she felt that he was really perfect to a realm.