Chapter 37: Cooking

After Fu Xiaoxiao made a list, he went to the supermarket. She buys the dishes she needs in the evening and the ones she needs to eat alone at noon.

As soon as Fu Xiaoxiao arrived at her destination, she received a call from Fu's father.

"Xiaoxiao, aren't you going home for dinner today?"

Yesterday, Fu Xiaoxiao went to the hospital to visit the leader, and she told Fu's father and Fu's mother, so they knew that she would not go home for dinner yesterday.

"Well, there's something going on today. Dad, I'll be going home for dinner next week, okay? Fu Xiaoxiao assured Father Fu.

"Okay, then you'll be back next Monday." Father Fu smiled back at Fu with a little grievance.

Fu Xiaoxiao really couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this tone.

"I'll definitely go back, Dad, I'm going to buy something at the supermarket now, so I won't continue to talk to you."

After receiving Fu Xiaoxiao's repeated assurances, Fu's father agreed to hang up the phone.

After Fu Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, she went directly to the supermarket, because she made a list in advance, so she quickly bought all the things.

After returning home, Fu Xiaoxiao cooked a bowl of noodles for herself, because if she cooked alone at noon, there would be leftovers, and she had to invite Xie Zi'an to eat at night, Fu Xiaoxiao was afraid of wasting, so she ate noodles at noon.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Xiaoxiao began to prepare, she took out the vegetables and washed them first.

And at this time, the doorbell rang.

Fu Xiaoxiao was a little strange, she couldn't guess who would come to her at this time. She wiped her hands with a rag and walked to the door and opened the door, as soon as she opened the door, she saw Xie Zi'an, who was dressed casually but handsome,

"Why are you here so early? Come on, come in first. Fu Xiaoxiao stepped out of the door and let Xie Zi'an enter conveniently.

"I'd like to come over and help." Xie Zi'an said while changing his shoes.

Xie Zi'an has actually been looking forward to coming to Fu Xiaoxiao's house for dinner since he got up this morning.

He was thinking about it when he was exercising in the morning, thinking about it when he was working, and even more so when he was having lunch, and he thought that the dishes made by Fu Xiaoxiao last time made him feel that other foods were tasteless.

He actually wanted to come to Fu Xiaoxiao's house after eating at noon, but he was afraid of scaring Fu Xiaoxiao, so he waited until half past three in the afternoon, and then he set off from home.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, after all, I'm going to invite you to dinner, and you don't have to feel guilty if you don't help."

"You've always thought I was helping you cook because of guilt?" Xie Zi'an looked up at Fu Xiaoxiao in surprise when he heard Fu Xiaoxiao's words and said.

"yes, otherwise why would you help me wash the dishes and help me wash the dishes? Because you like it? Fu Xiaoxiao said with some doubts.

Xie Zi'an: Because I like you

"Well, I like it." Xie Zi'an wanted to say what was in his heart, but he didn't dare.

After that, it was Xie Zi'an who helped Fu Xiaoxiao, and Fu Xiaoxiao cooked.

Xie Zi'an saw the oil that occasionally exploded when cooking, and felt that cooking was quite dangerous. So he smiled at Fu Xiaoxiao and said, "Can you teach me how to cook?" ”

"Ah, what do you want to do?" Fu Xiaoxiao put the freshly prepared dishes on the plate.

"Yes, I want to learn," Xie Zi'an said as he brought the food to the table.

"Okay, I'll command you next to you later," Fu Xiaoxiao saw that Xie Zi'an really wanted to learn, so he agreed.

The dishes that followed were all guided by Fu Xiaoxiao and made by Xie Zi'an himself.

Xie Zi'an's hands-on ability is very strong, and he is very smart, and the dishes he made this time look the same as Fu Xiaoxiao's own cooking.

After all the dishes are served.

"Quick, taste, what's the difference between making it yourself and making it yourself." Xie Zi'an handed the chopsticks to Fu Xiaoxiao and said.

Fu Xiaoxiao tasted a few of the dishes he made under Xie Zi'an's gaze. Then he put down his chopsticks and said, "Well, it's delicious."

"Really?" Xie Zi'an was surprised, and he picked up the chopsticks himself and tasted them.

"Well, sure enough, Xiaoxiao's cooking skills are great, and my apprentice is not bad." Xie Zi'an said with a smile.