Chapter 193: I'm Really Not a Scumbag (13)

Can't cook?

At this time, we have to thank the great network and food APP.

Luo was full of enthusiasm, and after reading a few pages, he was poured a basin of cold water on his head.

How do the ingredients have to be accurate to grams?

Knowing this, she bought a kitchen scale.

frowned and flipped through a few more pages, and finally saw that the unit of measurement was not a knock, but an appropriate amount.

How much is the right amount!

Looking at the comments below based on his feelings, Lowe rolled up his sleeves.

Oh, she's always been confident in her sixth sense.

The washing of vegetables went smoothly, and although there were some stumbles in cutting vegetables, it was just that the appearance was not perfect.

Coming to the most critical step, Lowe quite confidently opened fire, hot oil.

Listening to the movement of the hot oil in the kitchen, Jiang Suizhou leaned on the sofa relaxedly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

It's a good feeling of home.

But soon, he heard the sound of crackling inside, as if the lid and chopsticks had been knocked over.

He walked over to the memory: "Are you alright?" ”

The door was abruptly opened, and Luo and the room filled the room with smoke and choking breath.

She slapped her chest, coughing heartbreakingly, and her whole body was going crazy.

She saw that the oil was hot and then the food was served, and she was worried that the oil was not hot enough, so she deliberately waited for the smoke to come out before eating.

Then she's going to put out the fire.

As a result, as soon as the water was poured in, smoke billowed in an instant.

She obviously didn't do anything wrong, how could things turn out like this.

Luo's eyes were sour, and tears didn't want money to bubble up.

"What's going on?" Jiang Suizhou smelled the pungent smell: "Have you turned off the fire?" ”

Luo then remembered, hurriedly went back, hurriedly turned off the fire, and collapsed on the sofa weakly, like a salted fish.

Jiang Suizhou groped to find the water cup and handed it to Luo.

She poured it down in one gulp, feeling like she was alive.

Jiang Suizhou sat down beside her: "Don't you know how to cook?" ”

"Who's?" Luo inexplicably felt like he was being ridiculed.

Cooking is something that everyone can do, how could she not!

Jiang Suizhou tilted his head and looked at the kitchen with godless eyes: "Be honest, won't it be difficult to admit yourself?" ”

Luo put down the water glass vigorously: "I haven't done it for too long, and I made a mistake for a while." Wait a minute......"

Thinking of the messy appearance of the kitchen, she changed her words: "Wait for Ming, watch me show you your skills." ”

Jiang Suizhou said slowly: "Then I want to eat mapo tofu." ”

Luo sneered: "It's no problem for the Buddha to jump over the wall." ”

Jiang Suizhou asked the most important question at present: "Then we ...... tonight"

Luo silently took out his mobile phone and added mapo tofu to tonight's takeaway.

The cow had already blown out, and after eating, after returning to the room, Luo wisely sought foreign help: "Girl, I need your help!" ”

"Lighting up your culinary skills? It's simple. ”

Six-six-six: "One hundred points is enough." ”

Lowe's smile stiffened on his face.

Six-six-six looked at it again: "By the way, Dad, you still owe me seven hundred ...... now"

Luo silently forked it out.

She didn't know how many times, and once again realized that she could only rely on herself!

Luo found a video of the material mapo tofu and swiped hundreds of them in one go.

Groggy and asleep, dreaming that she was cooking this dish.

The success of doing it in one fell swoop made Jiang Suizhou obey her words and plans, and let him go east, he would never go west!