Feng Zhenzhen really couldn't believe her eyes, she stood there and asked herself, "Duan Qingyuan is actually busy in the kitchen?" Kao, is the sun coming out of the west this morning? ”

She also tried to keep her eyes open as wide as possible so that she could see clearly. Then she really saw clearly, that figure was indeed Duan Qingyuan.

Duan Qingyuan was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts, with a long figure and a white face.

However, she still couldn't believe it, so she simply closed her eyes again, rubbed them and opened them again.

Duan Qingyuan, who was in the kitchen, had already discovered her arrival. Turning slightly to the side, he turned his head to look at her standing in the living room.

"Up?" He asked Feng Zhenzhen in a very soft tone, and a contemptuous sneer tugged at the corner of his lips.

He really admired Feng Zhenzhen's ability to sleep......

Although Duan Qingyuan's tone was extremely soft, Feng Zhenzhen still heard his question clearly. She strode towards the kitchen again, staring at Duan Qingyuan as she walked.

Duan Qingyuan was chopping chili peppers and garlic, Feng Zhenzhen stopped, glanced at the chopping board, and asked him suspiciously, "What are you doing?" Qingyuan, why did you come to the kitchen? ”

Duan Qingyuan replied to her with a normal face, "I'm cooking." In the evening, we each stir-fry a dish, so that we can save ourselves from eating. ”

When Feng Zhenzhen heard this, she immediately showed a surprised expression, "Huh? ”

Didn't he say he didn't know how to cook? How did you expose your lies so quickly?

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan was too lazy to talk to her. After glaring at her impatiently, he turned around and continued to busy.

Feng Zhenzhen took another step forward and stood beside Duan Qingyuan. She also saw a small basket with a lot of broken green beans.

"The green beans that I ate at noon, Qingyuan, why don't you make other ......" Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask him again.

At present, those chili peppers and garlic are cut by Duan Qingyuan very beautifully.

Duan Qingyuan was still busy concentrating, and at the same time casually accosting Feng Zhenzhen, and explained shallowly, "Because I just happen to be able to cook this dish." ”

This dish, or at about two o'clock in the afternoon, he called Zhou Weihong and asked Zhou Weihong to teach it. At that time, Zhou Weihong was also surprised, and also felt that the sun came out of the west today.

Now, Feng Zhenzhen stood there dumbfounded, motionless. It's just that her eyes have been around Duan Qingyuan's hands, watching him do every process.

Duan Qingyuan's cooking has an advantage, the side dishes are particularly finely cut and beautiful. The other movements, one by one, seemed more unskillful, clumsy and slow. Feng Zhenzhen watched and observed, and gradually became convinced that he really couldn't cook. What Gu Manqing said that day was purely angry with her and lying to her.

After all the preparations were done, Duan Qingyuan turned on the natural gas. He remembered what Zhou Weihong said before, when the pot is red, put the green beans in and stir-fry. Therefore, the pot was boiling dry, he picked up the basket of green beans, and looked at it from a distance, his body was very open from the stove.

"Qingyuan, let's cook by myself, you go out to rest......" When Duan Qingyuan was about to pour all the green beans into the hot pot, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly reached out to grab it.

Because the more she looked at it, the more awkward she became, Duan Qingyuan was not suitable for the kitchen at all. Don't talk about his cold and delicate, don't talk about his heroism and nobility, don't talk about his machismo, just talk about his clumsiness and slowness at the moment......

Unexpectedly, Duan Qingyuan dodged flexibly, not letting Feng Zhenzhen take it, and sneered at her, saying, "Come on." I said I would make this dish, and I would make it. You'll do the rest later. ”

"Hey, Qingyuan, this won't work......" Feng Zhenzhen's face turned gray, and she still had to rob it, disagreeing with Duan Qingyuan's arrangement.

But she couldn't grab it. When Duan Qingyuan dodged, he took the opportunity to successfully pour them into the pot and began to stir-fry.

"Why not? Get out of here, don't get in my way here! Duan Qingyuan reprimanded her dissatisfied, a little disgusted with her. Because the kitchen was a small place for him, Feng Zhenzhen still had to circle around him, and he could easily bump into her as soon as he turned around.

Moreover, Feng Zhenzhen kept staring, and he was a little nervous. You know, this is the first time in his life that he has fried such a complicated dish. Feng Zhenzhen's grinding and chirping will also seriously affect his normal level of performance.

Seeing that Duan Qingyuan refused and drove herself, Feng Zhenzhen flattened her mouth aggrievedly, reluctantly compromised, and said, "Okay, okay." Since you insist, then I won't be verbose. I went out. ”

After Feng Zhenzhen finished speaking, she moved "reluctantly", walked backwards, and went to the living room.

Duan Qingyuan's face was calm, he was very focused and energetic, so naturally he didn't have time to see Feng Zhenzhen.

After a while, Feng Zhenzhen sat cross-legged and leisurely and chicly on the sofa in the living room eating apples, while she waited wonderfully for Duan Qingyuan to bring his battle results to the table.

"What the hell happened in the afternoon? Why did Duan Qingyuan suddenly change? actually became a housewife and man, and he was enthusiastic about cooking. "She really didn't know what was going on. The only thing that came to mind was that when she slept in the afternoon, Duan Qingyuan's brain was smashed by something.

About ten minutes later, the sound of the fire turning off was heard in the kitchen.

Feng Zhenzhen's apples had already been eaten, and she sat there, stunned, stretched her neck, and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Feng Zhenzhen, I'm done, it's your turn." In the kitchen, Duan Qingyuan picked up his masterpiece and told Feng Zhenzhen while sniffing it.

"Oh, I see." Feng Zhenzhen responded to him indifferently. Put your legs off the couch, put on your slippers, and head to the kitchen.

Is Duan Qingyuan's food delicious? She was intrigued and couldn't wait to try it now......

After coming to the kitchen, the plate of green beans was still held in Duan Qingyuan's hand. Feng Zhenzhen leaned closer to Duan Qingyuan and took a look.

"Ah, it looks good, it must be delicious!" Feng Zhenzhen let out a surprised sound again.

The dish made by Duan Qingyuan really looks very professional. Feng Zhenzhen looked at it, and she drooled a little.

Also because of her coveting and imagination, Duan Qingyuan was even more proud and proud. Feng Zhenzhen stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up one to taste, but he quickly turned around and went to the restaurant, not letting her taste it, and said, "You hurry up and cook your dishes, and eat them when you finish cooking, you are not allowed to eat them now." ”

Looking at his back as he strode away, Feng Zhenzhen was stunned again.

"Huh? No way? So stingy......" she asked, reading......

Duan Qingyuan didn't hear her talking, Feng took the plate of dried green beans, put it on the dining table in the restaurant, and then sat on the stool himself, waiting for dinner.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen tilted her head unconvinced.

"Okay, I'll just make a dish, and I'll eat what you ......made when I'm done," Feng Zhenzhen comforted herself again. Walk to the fridge, open the cabinet door, and pick out the vegetables that are easy to make.