Chapter 3: Learning to Cook (1)
In fact, Zhuang Xiaomeng's cooking skills are very bad, but he feels good about himself and has always refused to admit it. And the people around him didn't remind him, such as Luo Qingan, so he made a joke.
Luo Qingan was also very helpless, he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that Zhuang Xiaomeng would be angry.
Lantian said it honestly, but Zhuang Xiaomeng was tired of him, so he didn't take his words seriously.
Thinking of the picture of being ridiculed by his colleagues, he felt extremely remorseful in his heart, and he kept sighing with emotion, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Loyal to the ear, I knew that I regretted it today.
"Do you know where there is a cooking school?" Zhuang Xiaomeng sat on the sofa watching TV, and Luo Qingan sat on the carpet playing with his mobile phone.
Luo Qingan raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng, he didn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, "What do you want to do?" ”
"I want to improve my cooking skills." Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at Luo Qing'an, his face was full of seriousness, and he replied affirmatively.
Zhuang Xiaomeng is now thinking about how to improve his cooking skills, he has watched videos on the Internet, and he has also bought related books in bookstores, but he can't read them, he can't read them. Zhuang Xiaomeng is a person with poor self-learning ability, if he does one thing without someone to teach him by hand, he can't learn that thing independently at all, so he is particularly annoyed.
"Mom, have you been in a hurry lately?" Luo Qing'an thought of Zhuang Xiaomeng's dark cuisine, and was still stunned in his heart. He really didn't want Zhuang Xiaomeng to go to the kitchen to cook anymore, and he didn't want to be Zhuang Xiaomeng's guinea pig even more.
Zhuang Xiaomeng pursed his lips, thought about it very seriously, and said, "I've been quite idle lately, and I don't have anything to do after work every day." That's why I wanted to improve my cooking skills. ”
"I advise you not to go to the kitchen to cook anymore." Luo Qingan said helplessly, "If you are really bored and don't know what to do after work, I will ask Ke Yifan to introduce you to a new friend." ”
"Don't. I don't want to talk about friends right now. I just want to improve my cooking skills now. Zhuang Xiaomeng continued.
"Then you can play with Lantian every day after work!" Luo Qingan said deliberately.
Zhuang Xiaomeng pursed his lips, looking unwilling. Since the embarrassing thing happened in the hospital last time, Lan Tian's attitude towards Zhuang Xiaomeng has changed a lot, he is no longer with a straight face to Zhuang Xiaomeng, and he is no longer speaking ill of Zhuang Xiaomeng. In fact, Zhuang Xiaomeng thinks this is very good, at least he doesn't have to get bored with Lantian every day, and he doesn't have to live in a depressed space anymore. But as long as he thought of that scene at that time, he always felt a little awkward in his heart.
"I found out if you have too much money and have nowhere to use it?" Luo Qingan said disdainfully.
Zhuang Xiaomeng didn't know why Luo Qing'an said this, looked at Luo Qing'an suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?" ”
"You have people around you who are very good at cooking, and instead of learning from them, you go to a cooking school, and you really don't understand what you're thinking. The entrance fee to a culinary school is so expensive, and the master next to you doesn't charge you tuition, why wouldn't you want to learn from that master? Wouldn't it be nice to use the registration fee to buy more delicious food? Luo Qingan said lightly, "You are called picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons." ”
"Who's the master?" Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at Luo Qingan and muttered, "Is it you or Ke Yifan?" ”
"But you two don't know how to cook, you're worse than me."
Luo Qingan felt helpless and said, "It's Lantian, haven't you eaten the dishes he cooked?" ”
Zhuang Xiaomeng slapped his thigh suddenly, and then stood up from the sofa, with surprise on his face, "That's right." How could I have forgotten such an important thing? ”
"Did you mean it?"
Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled awkwardly, he really forgot that Lantian could cook. Maybe it was because he was tired of Lantian in his heart before, so he forgot this advantage of Lantian.