Chapter 25 Miss Wen's Cooking Show
As soon as the words fell, Wen Ruchu trembled, but her face remained calm, as if there was no fluctuation, her red lips opened lightly, and she spit out three words, "Gu Yeze." β
After saying these three words, her heart couldn't help but cheer, as if it was jumping in her own body.
What is it that jumps? Wen Ruchu guessed that it must be an elderly disco.
"That's right! How did you meet him? β
"It's a long story."
"It's okay, long story short."
Wen Ruchu sighed deeply, "Didn't I tell you some time ago, I have a person I like, and that person doesn't like me......"
Song Qiaoqiao's eyes widened, and she asked loudly in disbelief, "Is that him?!" β
"Then he still said he didn't know you at the dinner table?"
"Hey!" Wen Ruchu sighed again, "Who knows?!" β
"You look so good, why doesn't he like you?"
"Not everyone is Yan Kong, and if it's really Yan Kong, then he can't help but like it again when he meets a more beautiful person."
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Song Qiaoqiao nodded, as if agreeing with her opinion, "That makes sense." β
"Eh, how did he know your boyfriend?" Wen Ruchu was very puzzled in his heart, wasn't he a gangster?
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"I don't know."
Song Qiaoqiao then asked, "You won't still miss him, infatuated girl." β
"......" Wen Ruchu couldn't answer his words, and muttered for a while. She also doesn't know if this one-way relationship should continue, or should she give up?
Abandon?!
There is no word "give up" in her gentle dictionary of life.
"Hmm!" Wen Ruchu nodded vigorously, as if this would make her mind clearer.
Her heart began to be active again, "The female chasing the male compartment yarn said on the Internet doesn't work at all!" β
She continued to mumble, "Also, your method doesn't help. β
"Are you here for real?" Song Qiaoqiao asked with wide eyes.
"Do I seem like the kind of person who can treat feelings as a game?"
Wen Ruchu continued, "You can help me investigate his information, I don't know anything about him. β
She really didn't know about him, and had always misunderstood that he didn't have a job and was a jobless vagrant like a gangster. But after seeing him at the dinner table that day, he came to the banquet as a good friend of Nan Che...... Therefore, she felt that he was by no means the kind of person who was idle.
Thinking about it like this, it seems that I like this teenager again.
And the mystery of his mysterious body is about to be solved by her......
"I'll ask Nanche when I have time in the afternoon."
"Sister, come and kiss one." Wen Ruchu showed the brightest smile in the past few days, the kind of smile that went straight to the bottom of my heart.
Song Qiaoqiao blocked Wen Ruchu's small mouth when she wanted to kiss her, and said contrivedly, "Forget it with your body, my famous flower has a master." β
Wen Ruchu sat up straight, raised his eyebrows, and said comically, "Famous flowers have masters, so they have to loosen the soil, right?" β
Song Qiaoqiao thought of something, her face instantly turned white and red, and she could break it by blowing.
However, Wen Ruchu didn't dwell on this topic anymore, since he wanted to treat this famous flower well, then he had to cook seriously?
So all of her thoughts are on today's noon meal, and this time, she will definitely turn over the salted fish.
Wen Ruchu is the kind of person who shows what he thinks in his heart, and the emotions on his face show something.
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The sun was shining brightly outside, and she didn't have to look out to know how hot it was outside, and she was suddenly looking forward to the arrival of autumn.
The nearest supermarket near her home is more than 30 minutes walk at the earliest, when Wen's father and mother decided to buy this villa, they just like the quietness here, there is a feeling of returning to the mountains and forests, and it is like Tao Yuanming's peach blossom paradise.
The big trees and various flowers planted in the community compete every day, but in this scorching heat, they also rarely stop for a while.
Wen Ruchu suddenly felt that it was particularly inconvenient to go out to buy vegetables, so he should be like Gu Yeze's family, go to the supermarket casually, and then walk into the bustling city of Xincheng without paying attention.
It's hot and sunny, but it's okay to walk and exercise.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked Song Qiaoqiao if she was going to buy groceries together, and then ...... Song Qiaoqiao looked at her with an incredible expression......
"Crazy, do you know how hot it is outside!"
Later, under the trade-off between Wen Ruchu and Wen Ruchu, they did not go out shopping, but chose to shop in the online life supermarket.
Wen Ruchu thought about it, although he didn't know much about dishes, he had to buy some "high-quality" ingredients to support the faΓ§ade.
Song Qiaoqiao glanced at the order she bought on her phone, "Do you know how to make lobster?!" β
Wen Ruchu was noncommittal and raised her eyebrows mischievously.
"It's not going to be a chef to cook it for you...... And then you just put the dish on your own plate, right? β
Wen Ruchu felt a serious personality insult, "Your little eyes show me clearly, fresh!" Raw! β
Wen Ruchu put the page lit up on the phone in front of Song Qiaoqiao's eyes.
"Okay, see clearly!"
Song Qiaoqiao ate a piece of potato chips, and then said happily, "Anyway, my eyes are so big, are you praising me in a different way?" Is it all the right thing to say now? β
Wen Ruchu chuckled, "Yes, big-eyed children's shoes." β
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Soon, the goods from the life supermarket were delivered to the doorstep, and there was a large shopping bag of dishes.
Wen Ruchu signed for it and moved it to the kitchen.
"As before, I also want to help you, but it's just ......" Song Qiaoqiao glanced at the neatly arranged dishes, although they were raw, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "I can't do anything...... You know. She blinked her big shining eyes cutely as she spoke.
"Okay, let's go wait for the food."
As soon as the words fell, Song Qiaoqiao walked towards the sofa in the living room.
But in fact, the feeling of sitting back and enjoying it is not necessarily better than the sense of accomplishment of making "food" by yourself, Wen Ruchu is working hard to control all kinds of fresh food today, when all kinds of screams and exclamations come from the kitchen, Song Qiaoqiao is unmoved like thunder, "gloating" and watching the idol drama she has been chasing.
Wen Ruchu on the other side, thinking that he could make a boiled prawn for Song Qiaoqiao.
The ingredients of this recipe are simple, 200g of fresh shrimp, 1 slice of ginger, 2 chives, and 2 tablespoons of cooking wine.
In the first step, Wen Ruchu clumsily cut off the whiskers, picked off the shrimp line, and removed the shrimp head......
During the whole process, the shrimp seemed to be given some lubricant on its body, and Wen Ruchu was always unstable.
Anyway, this step was successfully completed......
Then, put water, ginger slices, and chives into a knot in the pot, and bring the cooking wine to a boil. This step was not difficult for her, but it was very easy to do.
Next, Wen Ruchu put the processed shrimp into the pot where the water has boiled.
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After simmering for a few minutes, she fishes out the shrimp one by one and drains them.
And she has already prepared their favorite spices and put them on the table (of course, it can't be the spices she bought~), and the last step is perfect plating.
Although it was the last step of plating, she also did it extremely seriously.
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Wen Ruchu specially sniffed the taste of shrimp, it smelled good, it seems that her cooking skills have not been in vain in the past month.
She withdrew the electronic recipe page from her phone, turned on the camera and pointed at the shrimp that was "perfect", "click, click", and took a few photos in a row before putting away her phone.
Song Qiaoqiao also ran to Wen Ruchu when she heard the voice, and sighed hard that she couldn't believe it.
In the end, she was pushed out of the kitchen by Wen Ruchu, after all, the matter of cooking still has to maintain a certain sense of mystery.
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Next, she made a dish that she is good at and is good at - scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Wen Ruchu thought, the two dishes are ready, so let's have another ...... Seaweed egg soup, right?
No way, for Wen Ruchu, a novice in the kitchen, the various delicacies about eggs seem to be the simplest and not easy to make mistakes......
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After all the work was prepared, Wen Ruchu served the meal of the two of them before loudly calling Song Qiaoqiao to lunch.
"You typical woman of good family! You've changed! β
"Cut, you can't stop your mouth if you eat."
Song Qiaoqiao picked up a lobster with chopsticks, accompanied it with the seasoning on the side, and specially slowed down her movements and walked unhurriedly in the direction of her mouth......
Wen Ruchu stared at the lobster on her chopsticks, and didn't put it in her mouth for a long time, "Song Qiaoqiao, you ...... To eat or not to eat?! β
"Eat, don't you have to eat elegantly?! After all, I'm such a lady. β
"Yes." Wen Ruchu was helpless, and picked up a lobster and stuffed it into his mouth like a date.
Before she could utter a series of boastful words such as "delicious" and "delicious", Song Qiaoqiao exclaimed.
"Wow! OK! Song Qiaoqiao gave Wen Ruchu a thumbs up with her other hand that was not holding chopsticks. I thought I wouldn't be able to eat it! β
"It seems that the greater the disappointment, the greater the hope!" She chewed on the lobster in her mouth and continued.
Wen Ruchu's heart: I endure! For someone's sake, I'll have to put up with it.
Wen Ruchu sold her a smile, "It's delicious." β
"What?" Song Qiaoqiao pretended not to hear her clearly.
Wen Ruchu gritted his teeth, "It's delicious!" β
"Did I say it was delicious?" Song Qiaoqiao said contrivedly, "It's not ......"
She then said, "You can eat, you can eat!" β
Wen Ruchu pursed her lips, in fact, even if Song Qiaoqiao said that it was delicious, she would feel that Song Qiaoqiao was flattering her, on the contrary, it was better to say it bluntly.
The most important thing between friends is sincerity, isn't it?!
"It's a blessing to be able to eat." Wen Ruchu somehow popped out such a sentence, as if it was often said by the older generation of the elderly.
Song Qiaoqiao also stopped complaining and laughing at her, "You are such a good wife and mother now, it won't be for someone, right?" β
When Wen Ruchu heard this, his mind suddenly went blank.
Is it?
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