Zheng Wenjun glanced at her, a little crying and laughing. What age is this, and she still uses paper to write down things, is her mobile phone an ornament?

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Yilan asked a little puzzled.

"Why don't you use your phone?"

Xiao Yilan choked, yes, why didn't she use her mobile phone? But he still said stubbornly: "Cut, you ignore me." ”

"Okay students, in terms of buying ingredients for making shrimp scrambled eggs, the first one: buy local eggs. Because it's the most common and the cheapest, I don't think anyone will pick a broken one when picking eggs. "The teacher's vivid lecture made this kind of class more interesting.

"When you buy it, if you can shake it, shake it gently, and remember: what doesn't shake is the best. In addition, you should also remember that don't buy more and hoard at home because you are greedy, do what you can, eat as much as you can, otherwise it will go bad. ”

Xiao Yilan carefully wrote them down one by one.

Zheng Wenjun was originally a smart mind who was also a rational and rational learner, so he will understand it after listening to it.

Xueba always doesn't understand how hard it is for those cuties who work hard to study. Just as Zheng Wenjun doesn't understand Xiao Yilan at this moment, this is obviously a very common sense approach, why do you have to write down this common sense?

Xiao Yilan felt the deep contempt from the man next door, and couldn't help but raise his hand and hit him on the arm.

At this time, the tutor smiled and said, "Mr. and Mrs. over there, we all know that you are very affectionate, but please pay attention to what I say, and then be kind to you after class?" ”

Xiao Yilan's face turned red, and just as he wanted to explain, Zheng Wenjun spoke first: "I'm sorry." ”

She glared at him back, and Zheng Wenjun only put his index finger to his lips and shushed, pointing to the podium.

Xiao Yilan is not good at arguing with him anymore. The two of them were like elementary school students who were caught by the teacher when they secretly talked in class, and they immediately settled down after being named.

Zheng Wenjun looked at her look like she wanted to blow up her hair and wanted to hold it back, and just wanted to laugh. He didn't know what his mentality was just now, and when he saw that she wanted to refute, he wanted to stop her from going on.

The last time I ate, it was the same, and he didn't want to explain when he was mistaken for a family of three, maybe he was too troublesome to speak.

The instructor continued to talk about the secret of choosing ingredients: "When choosing seafood in the shell, you must choose it alive, or you will see that the seafood is about to die, and you will immediately go home and put it in the refrigerator after buying it, and don't buy the kind that is motionless."

Because the moment the seafood dies, a toxin called histamine is produced, and the longer the time, the more toxins in the seafood. If you eat it, you will have diarrhea and food poisoning, so you should pay attention. ”

Xiao Yilan nodded seriously, and wrote down the brush in his hand.

Zheng Wenjun thought on the side: This is really a very ordinary health common sense, and there is no need to really write it down.

After the instructor finished saying how to choose the ingredients, everyone officially began to deal with the ingredients.

First of all, each group was given a plate of ice to freeze the shrimp, so that it would be easier to peel the shrimp later, and other ingredients were prepared along with the frozen shrimp.

When chopping green onions, Xiao Yi's blue hand kept shaking, and she hadn't held a kitchen knife for a long time.

Compared with her not calm, Zheng Wenjun next door was up and down, and in a few trembling strokes, he cut a green onion into green onions of uniform size.

When Xiao Yilan was stunned, Zheng Wenjun had already handed her a bowl of cuts: "Oh, take it, don't be in a daze when you take the knife, it's dangerous." He reminded her.

Xiao Yilan suddenly remembered the cup of flower tea and professional tea set at his house last time.

This, Mr. Zheng won't be a base, right? The dignified seven-foot man actually does fine work better than women. She pretended to be natural and asked, "Ah, by the way, how did you come to participate in this kind of cooking class?" ”

Zheng Wenjun raised his eyebrows, this woman will not have any sexism.

"What? Men can't participate? ”

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