Chapter 227: It Smells Good

In the kitchen, Zhao Wenwu was frying the base, the smell of oil smoke was all over the room, very choking, and when he saw Yan Chuyao coming in, his face changed, and he scolded her: "Why did you come in?" The smell of oil smoke here is so strong, you are allergic to oil smoke, hurry up and get out. ”

Yan Chuyao covered her nose, "I want to adjust a heavy and spicy pot bottom, and a friend will come to eat it." ”

"I'll get it, you can get out quickly." Zhao Wenwu was very worried about her.

"But you're going to have to fry the base."

"It's okay, I can take care of it." Zhao Wenwu pushed Yan Chuyao out of the room.

Yan Chuyao was kicked out, and after a while, Zhao Wenwu came out with the bottom of the steaming pot, he was tired and sweating profusely.

"Yaoyao, the bottom of the pot you want is ready."

However, the moment he saw Yin Enhao, his eyes immediately became cold.

Since he was rejected by Yan Chuyao in the hospital last time, he has not given up, thinking that when Yan Chuyao gets out of his emotional injury, maybe he will still have a chance.

But the moment he saw Yin Enhao, the man in front of him was handsome, talented, and at first glance, he was the son of a rich family, and he immediately felt that he was hopeless again.

His strange eyes made Yin Enhao a little uncomfortable, smiled wryly, and greeted him, "Hello! ”

He immediately looked away, ignored Yin Enhao, put the pot away, turned on the heating switch, and turned around coldly.

Yan Chuyao was a little embarrassed and explained to Yin Enhao, "This is the master in our shop, and he usually doesn't like to talk, don't care." ”

Yin Enhao looked unimpressed, "How come?" ”

Just now he clearly saw the hostility in Zhao Wenwu's eyes, and it was obvious that this person was also interested in Yan Chuyao.

Looking at the girl with a quiet face on the other side, he felt that a man who didn't like her was stupid.

The hot pot is boiled, and the aroma of the base wafts everywhere with the white gas rising from the pot.

"It smells so good." Yin Enhao sighed, he felt that there was more taste than in their chain stores.

"What do you want to eat?" The water in the hot pot is boiling, and the dishes have not been ordered.

Yan Chuyao handed the menu to Yin Enhao and asked him to order.

Yin Enhao only symbolically ordered two things, one was returned to Yan Chuyao, and the rest was ordered by her.

For him, the most important thing is to taste the taste of the bottom of the pot, as for what dishes to eat, the bottom of the pot is good, and everything is delicious.

Yan Chuyao entered the back kitchen again, the smell of oil smoke in it had faded a lot, she quickly took a little bit of everything from the washed dishes, and took a little bit of meat before going out.

After preparing another dipping sauce, Yan Chuyao sat down.

Yin Enhao took advantage of the time when Yan Chuyao was preparing the dipping sauce to cook the vegetables, he first put the meat in the pot, and then the green vegetables.

The vegetables were cooked first, and Yin Enhao took the chopsticks and dipped them in the dipping sauce, and the tangy fragrance made his index finger move.

After taking a bite, it was really delicious in the world.

Seeing that he was eating very well, Yan Chuyao went upstairs, and then took an envelope down.

He pushed the envelope in front of Yin Enhao, and Yin Enhao immediately understood what she meant, and even stopped eating hot pot abruptly, looking at her blankly.

"There are 20,000 yuan here, although it is not enough, but now I only have so much, and I will slowly pay you back the rest later." She was a little embarrassed, she couldn't even afford to pay for a set of clothes, and felt that she was useless.

Yin Enhao hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and without looking at it, he put the envelope in front of Yan Chuyao again.