Chapter 249: There is a tacit understanding like a husband and wife
"Of course not, just ask curiously, after all, being a doctor is quite busy." Xiao Yilan said with a smile that in fact, she likes "cooking man" the most in her heart.
It can't be helped, because she's a kitchen killer, so she has a sense of fascination with people who know how to cook.
And her ideal is: either she won't look for it. If she is looking for it, she must find a man who can be as beautiful as a flower and make money to support her family. It's a pity that in this era, male gods are generally famous, and they are all privatized by the same sex.
It's a pity to think about it, resources are already in short supply, and they are being privatized.
In fact, Mr. Zheng is a very good person, and he looks very handsome like this, he is tall and straight, his facial features are very sharp and sharp, his temperament is noble and indifferent, and his eyes are deep and like a whirlpool.
Alas, the white blind has a good skin!
Xiao Yilan has already classified Mr. Zheng next door as a sister at this moment.
"It's for myself, but also for my family." Zheng Wenjun said lightly. He originally came to learn cooking for his own interest and Luo Luo, which can be regarded as bringing some color to his busy work life.
After hearing this, Xiao Yilan nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, classmates, now you can peel the shrimp shells and pick the shrimp intestines." The mentor said.
"I'll come, I'll come and you're a raw hand." Zheng Wenjun took the initiative to pick up this burden, but Xiao Yilan really wouldn't, so he didn't refuse.
Zheng Wenjun's cuffs slowly slipped down when he was working, because it was not easy to get it himself because his hands were wet. But the careful Xiao Yilan noticed that he didn't wait for him to open his mouth and wiped his hands, and naturally helped him roll up the cuffs.
Outsiders look like husband and wife.
Zheng Wenjun looked down at the top of her hair, as if a feather was scratching through her hand, tickling.
In fact, Xiao Yilan didn't think about so many twists and turns in his heart. This is also the case when the children paint at her art center, she keeps them from soiling their clothes and the grounds, and she keeps an eye on their cuffs, which has become a habit over time.
"That's it." Xiao Yilan looked up and met the man's deep eyes.
The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a while, but fortunately, the tutor spoke in time: "There are two ways to pick shrimp intestines." The first one is to pick it with a toothpick, and the other is to gently cut the back of the shrimp with a knife and see the black one. ”
This time, Xiao Yilan took the initiative to ask for help, picked up the toothpick and began to pick, but unfortunately he didn't pick two or three, and the shrimp intestines were either broken in the middle or the whole shrimp was destroyed. Zheng Wenjun couldn't bear to see the protagonist of this dish ruined by a woman, so he said euphemistically: "I'll come, let's get it together." ”
Xiao Yilan saw that the man cleaned up one in three or two clicks, and he felt a little uncomfortable, why is there such a big gap between people. She held a shrimp in one and a toothpick in the other and handed it to the man: "Teach me." His face was full of curiosity.
Zheng Wenjun was stunned, thinking that she was a stubborn woman.
Xiao Yilan thought that he was unwilling, and it was not easy to hit him with something in his hand, so he had to hit him with his arm, and raised his voice and said dissatisfiedly: "Teach me." "This man should not be so stingy, and teach him not to lose.
Zheng Wenjun watched her movements, and had the illusion that she was being coquettish to him. "Teach teach, you have to make me think about how to teach you, I haven't tried to teach people." He tried teaching an intern, but he really didn't try to teach someone to cook.
Xiao Yilan's hand stretched forward a little more: "Then hurry up, let me pinch the shrimp." Because of her nervousness, she also had a lot of strength in her hands.
"I'll teach you everything, right?" Zheng Wenjun thought about it, this method seemed to be the quickest, but he didn't want to be mistaken for taking advantage, so he asked her what she meant first.
Xiao Yilan nodded, and then turned his back to the man: "Okay." ”
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See you tomorrow for the third watch.