After rubbing Fu Yanxing for so many meals, he should always let Fu Yanxing eat what he made.

Fu Yanxing's forehead jumped, "No need, you better start with the simplest dishes." ”

Jin Yuwei was a little unhappy when she heard this, she asked Fu Yanxing rhetorically, "What?" Do you believe in my craft? ”

Fu Yanxing calmly responded, "I trust intuition. ”

Novice cooking does not start with the simplest, it will only waste ingredients.

Jin Yu was slightly arrogant, he knew it, so he persuaded her like this.

"Hmph, okay, you'll let you see today, what level I have!" Unconvinced, she picked two potatoes and bought some brisket.

After buying some vegetables, Jin Yuwei bought some snacks, and then went home with Fu Yanxing.

Fu Yanxing said, "Come to my house." ”

He was afraid that Jin Yuwei would cook at home alone and burn the kitchen.

Jin Yu shook her head slightly, "No, I haven't tried to cook at home yet." ”

Fu Yanxing reluctantly agreed, "Okay." ”

After putting her things in the refrigerator, she ran into the bedroom in her slippers and took out her notebook, and searched the Internet for tutorials on potato stewed brisket.

She had eaten this dish made by Fu Yanxing before, and it tasted very good. So she wanted to try it too.

After peeling the potatoes, Jin Yuwei cut the potatoes into pieces according to the tutorial. Glancing at the computer, her face suddenly became embarrassed.

The girl smiled awkwardly and shouted softly, "Uncle Fu......"

Fu Yanxing stood aside and looked at her, his brows suddenly furrowed, "What's wrong?" ”

She smiled, "Yes...... Borrow some green onions? ”

Although there are other seasonings at home, she forgot to buy green onions. When she was drinking the soup just now, she found that the corn rib soup was dotted with green green onions. So she guessed that Fu Yanxing must still have it at home.

Fu Yanxing: "......"

Jin Yu pouted slightly, stretched out her hand and dragged her clothes and shook them from side to side.

The gaze was too pitiful, and Fu Yanxing, who looked at it, softened for a while. He turned his head away and reached out to break the girl's hand.

"I'll get it for you."

Jin Yuwei heard Fu Yanxing agree, and immediately let go, with a cunning smile like a little fox hidden in her eyes, "Thank you, Uncle Fu!" ”

Fu Yanxing laughed helplessly and brought her green onion knots. He sat at the cooking table and washed the fruit. It's pretty decent, nothing too big of a mistake.

When it was time to pickle, Fu Yanxing's face suddenly changed color. Looking at Jin Yu's slight release of raw soy sauce and old soy sauce, he couldn't help but remind, "...... Put too much. There is no need to put so much star anise and cinnamon. ”

He kept thinking in Jin Yuwei's ear, wanting to correct her.

The girl felt a little irritated when she heard this, "Okay, okay, I learn to cook or you learn to cook." When I'm done, you've tasted it, and then I'll say what's wrong, okay? ”

Her tone was a little impatient.

Fu Yanxing's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at her without saying anything. In the end, he chose to remain silent.

Obviously, she begged herself to help and teach her to cook, why is it now like he disturbed Jin Yuwei to cook?

Afraid that she would be angry, Fu Yanxing chose to compromise: "Okay, you can do it yourself." ”

Jin Yuwei ignored him, and her eyes fell on her pot of brisket.

The ingredients are ready, and the chopsticks are stirred evenly. Jin Yuwei turned around and put it in the pot to simmer.

Fu Yanxing sat while dealing with the mail piled up in the mailbox, and couldn't help but look at the girl.