Chapter 113: Down-to-earth Ai

As a result, the rarest scene in the world appeared, Ye Tingliao, a boy like Ye Tingliao, can actually cook, and Ai Yanxi's seemingly pampered girl can actually stir-fry and cook, which simply blinds their eyes.

Who can tell them that when the immortal couple is also greedy for the red world, it is really unheard of to be so down-to-earth. Ye Tingliao's stir-fry skills are really not very good, so he can only help wash vegetables or something. Later, Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin also came in to help, but they really couldn't get used to those delicate princesses who were waiting to eat and didn't start.

The ingredients are very sufficient, fried, stir-fried, steamed, stewed, and stewed. Ai Yan is not polite, anyway, the ingredients are not used up and wasted, so I will pick the best ones to do. Later, Jiang Linlin and Han Muyou called Li Jinyang and Song Zhi over, and everyone happened to have some fun together. These two eldest young masters are really worthy of the word eldest young master, and they really can't do anything. Fortunately, the kitchen is very large, with all the kitchen utensils, probably designed for the convenience of tourists, so it is not crowded for five or six people to stand. Otherwise, Li Jinyang and Song Zhi are definitely 100,000 whys, the kind of characters who can't tell the difference between salt and sugar.

After more than two hours, the meal was over.

Braised potatoes, steamed eggs, boiled fish, tamales, sauerkraut and saliveted broth, celery beef tenderloin, fungus slices, stir-fried bok choy, stir-fried lettuce, stir-fried green beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and finally a dry pot chop. The dishes are very home-cooked, but when Ai Yan makes it like this, it is really full of color, flavor, and flavor. The other students smelled it delicious.

One by one, the dishes were brought to the table, and Ai Yanchen asked them to call the teachers over and ask if they had eaten, and if not, they would join them and forget about eating. It's a bit of a luxury for the six of them to eat so many dishes. In the end, Teacher Wu and Director Luo didn't eat, and the other teachers couldn't wait to eat it. Looking at the dazzling array of dishes in front of him, even Director Luo couldn't help but praise it.

"Xiao Ai's cooking skills are good." Director Luo took a bite of the boiled fish and couldn't help but praise.

"Director Luo is polite, it's all home-cooked food, Luo is always going to eat it." Ai Yan said modestly. "Teacher Wu, are there any other students who haven't eaten yet, it's a waste that we can't finish eating so much." Ai Yan said sincerely.

Teacher Wu remembered that there were two poor students in the class, and thought that they were different from others, so they must not have so much spare money to order takeout, so he asked Jiang Linlin and Han Muyou to find them. Director Luo also called two classmates, and Li Jinyang knew each other. The classmates in their class have good grades, but their family conditions are limited.

So there were twelve people at a table, and they ate happily.

"Ai Ai, why is your craftsmanship so good." Han Muyou admired while eating. She hadn't eaten anything made by Ai Yan, so she was naturally more exaggerated. Even the others who tried it were amazed. This cooking is better than that of a great chef.

"Therefore, Ye Tingliao took eight lifetimes of blessings before he was looked down upon by our family Ai Ai. If it was someone else, I would have robbed him. Jiang Linlin leaned into Han Muyou's ear and whispered.

That's right. He is sure that he was a bodhisattva in his previous life, and he will be a Shura in this life. Han Muyou added.

"Makes sense." Jiang Linlin took a bite of the ribs, and did not forget to glance at Ye Tingliao, who was leisurely serving vegetables to Ai Yan. How can you look at that slow and logical look, and the look that should be so underwhelming. Look, it's really like Ai Ai is his daughter-in-law, so diligent that he doesn't want it, no wonder Ai Ai has been eaten to death by Ye Tingliao when he is unconscious, it turns out that it is really subtle!

Li Jinyang saw that Jiang Linlin had been staring at Ye Tingliao, and pinched her chin with his big hand, forcing her to turn around. Then as if he didn't realize it, he ate his own things, and by the way, he added two chopsticks of beef to Jiang Linlin.

Everyone saw this. When they are young, they probably understand what kind of feelings it is, but they invariably don't ask, probably this is youth. The years of wanton and reckless behavior are filled with countless exciting pictures, which are always reminiscent, long-lasting, and intoxicating.

There are naturally red-eyed people, such as Zhang Chun, Qin Xiaoxiao and others. Standing outside the door, his eyes can breathe fire, and he hasn't learned how to hide his emotions at a young age, so jealousy is so blatantly hung on his face.

In the afternoon, everyone was free to move, playing basketball, kite flying, singing, playing cards, and found their favorite amateur projects.

Ye Tingliao and the others played basketball, formed teams, and played games with the students of the first and second classes. As the most important audience, Ai Yan is naturally unavoidable. What's more, most girls of this age like heroic teenagers on the basketball court. Ai Yanyan felt that Ye Tingliao was so dazzling and seductive, so she had to look at it well, so as not to be coveted by others, she had to spend energy to deal with it, so it was better to nip their unrealistic fantasies in the bud as soon as possible.

The passion on the field is surging, sweating like rain, the teenagers are full of youth, go all out, and sure enough, the hard-working teenagers are worthy of the word youth. The audience outside the venue was full of enthusiasm, shouting in a trance, and hoarse. Ai Yan's temperament has always been cold, and he lacks interest in many things, but he can't stand the enthusiastic shouts of these classmates, and they shout loudly together.

When you don't do it, people always think that you can't do it, but when you really make up your mind to do something, you will find that it is not that difficult. At least at this time, Ai Yan, who was standing outside the arena and jumping and laughing, was like this, driven by the girls around him, and couldn't help shouting Ye Tingliao's name. Ye Tingliao was so sparked that it was rare to see her so heartless and careless. Ai Yan has always had a back-end when doing things, and he always seems restrained, but now it is really rare to see such a release.

"Brother Ting, sister-in-law is very happy." Even Song Zhi found out about this situation.

"Hmm." Ye Tingliao didn't say anything, just answered softly, and joined the next competition.

At halftime, Ye Tingliao walked off the field, and Ai Yanchen hurriedly caught up with him and handed him a bottle of water. Ye Tingliao took it with a smile and took a sip, his smile became brighter and brighter.

"So well-behaved today?" Ye Tingliao smiled softly, and his voice was even more demagogic.

Ai stuck her tongue out at him, but didn't answer his question. Ye Tingliao knew her temper, and it was rare to be so conscious, so he stretched out his slender hand and rubbed her broken hair affectionately.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Ye Tingliao asked with concern.

"Huh?" Ai Yan looked at him suspiciously. "I don't have a stomachache?"