On Friday, when Cheng Le went to class, he also brought a small cake made by himself, from the perspective of shape and decoration, it was passable, the top layer was covered with fresh fruits of the season, and after cutting the inside, you will also find that there are nuts in the cake embryo, a thin layer of cream on the surface, and the taste will not be too greasy. #这么好的培训班老师真的不多了好吗. Chen Duyun: Well, let's hurry up the plot development. #

I made this cake because I thought that there was still a box of fresh cream in the refrigerator, and it would be past the expiration date if I didn't use it, so I thought about making a cake, and I was burned on my wrist by my own household oven during the period, which was really stupid, but when Cheng Le looked at the satisfied expressions of the children in the class when they ate the cake, he was instantly cured.

Cheng Le found that since he helped Chen Lidong change his behavior, the child has become more expressive, and when he hands in his homework in the second week after giving the score to go home to practice, he must be the best performer, which also causes the little girls in the class to like to be friends with him.

After the class, when Cheng Le went out, he happened to meet Chen Lidong's mother, and praised the children a few words, children need encouragement.

People who don't want to move anymore when they get home decide to eat something casually, this shop has only recently opened, and it used to be a barber shop.

When the yellow braised chicken rice he ordered was served, Cheng Le felt that the appearance was good, and he could give seven points, as for the taste...... How to say, the rice he ordered, he had to finish it while crying, not to mention that his rice was a little hard, the key was that it was hard, how to eat this kind of pot-like rice, and then the soup was still slightly hot, and after eating, the soup was completely cold.

Well, Cheng Le still has a lot left to eat in the end, but she has decided to go back and learn to do this on her own.

In the evening, when Cheng Le went back to his Weibo, he received a private message from the official Weibo, probably to send the address and bank card, and it is estimated that he will receive the money and prizes within five working days. Cheng Lele happily sent his home address over, and found the bank card number and sent it over.

The next step is to process some messages.

Lifei: Sansan~ I decided that my first draft would be submitted to a thousand Sakura......

Sansan: Has it been recorded?

Lifei: Not yet~ The clothes haven't been found yet.

Sansan: If you don't mind, I'll give you the outfit I skipped before~ Don't dislike it.

Cheng Le looked at the clothes in his cabinet that he hadn't worn after one or two times, and inexplicably felt like a bit of a waste.

Lifei: Okay, okay! Don't dislike me~

Cheng Le later asked someone to give the address, and then decided to send an express tomorrow to the fastest SF Express.

On Monday, Cheng Le slept until eight o'clock, got up on time for breakfast, and then went to the vegetable market to pick the freshest vegetables, ready to show them today. The ingredients that Cheng Le needs to cook have been sorted out and written out last night, and Cheng Le bought the ingredients little by little according to the content on the piece of paper.

When he got home, Cheng Le felt that his hands were no longer strong#The daily life of a bachelor woman#

There are not many things to buy, but a big watermelon is slightly heavier, plus there are some other fruits and meats, and no one will help to lift it on the road/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ After resting, take out the other meat and put it in the refrigerator, and then refrigerate the big watermelon, and then you can sit and wait for the afternoon to do the 'Manchu Han full banquet'

Cheng Le sat down and took out his mobile phone to get on the network, and saw the news more than an hour ago.

Same return: office workers are already on their way to work again =_= People who don't go to work are still sleeping

Sansan: This... I'll be up for a while......

Tonggui: Reply to the message now?

Three-three: I went out to buy groceries, but I didn't see it (>_

Same Return: ...... Is it? so early

Sansan: Well, order something fresh in the vegetable market early

Tonggui: I'll get busy first, you continue to play.

Three-three: En. Go, go, I'll brush station b.

Cheng Le turned off the QQ program, then got up, and began to clean up the house with the mops and rags that were appointed. Don't let go of any corner, not even the coffee table legs. Last night, I cleaned up and started doing laundry and other chores again, and it was almost time to eat when I was done.

At noon, I ate pasta made by myself, which was still good in terms of taste, and I wiped my mouth with satisfaction after eating, and then I didn't forget to send a message to my friends.

【Pasta made by myself at noon, good qaq】

The other party replied very quickly to a message [The manager invited a treat at noon (『) to eat a seafood feast]

Originally, Cheng Le wanted to go to Lala for hatred, but his pasta was obviously weak in front of the seafood feast, and in the end he could only go back to a [o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) I will eat it another day]

After lunch, Cheng Le went to sleep for a nap, probably because he had slept for a long time, his head was swollen and dizzy when he got up, and he was slightly relieved after pouring a glass of water after getting up. Looking at the time, it was only a quarter past three, and it was not early, Cheng Le was going to make a mango pancake, the reason why he did this was because he thought that there would be children coming, this was easier to do, the process was not complicated, and the most important thing was that it seemed that children liked to eat it.

Cheng Le stirred the eggs and sugar evenly, added milk according to the proportion, stirred evenly, and then slowly stirred into the bottom gluten flour to form a batter, which could not stir out the gluten, and then added to the batter after turning the butter into a liquid state, and finally put the batter through the sieve and put it in the refrigerator to cool for a while.

It is very important to make a layer of pancake skin on the outside of the mango pancake, Cheng Le failed once at first, and then slowly found the feeling, and then it got better and better, first of all, it must be a small fire, and it cannot be colored, and it does not need to be turned over. After the fried pancake skin is cooled, you can put the whipped cream on the side of the pan when frying, then put a piece of mango pulp and put a little cream, the next thing is to wrap the pancake skin into a square, completely wrap the filling into the skin, and after it is done, you need to put it in the refrigerator for a while, and wait for Chen Lidong to eat it.

When everything was almost busy, Cheng Le began to get busy, there were not many things, two big dishes, three home-cooked dishes, and one soup and millet porridge.

While Cheng Le was slowly boiling millet porridge, he had already started to stir-fry, and when the things were almost on the table, the doorbell rang. Cheng Le looked at the people outside from the cat's eye, and then opened the door to greet him.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cheng. Chen Lidong asked obediently, wearing a summer school uniform, and the whole person looked very cute.

"Good afternoon, Li Dong. Cheng Le welcomed people in.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Cheng. Chen Duyun, who was walking behind, put the fruit in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, and then ran to the kitchen to help.

"It's okay, there's another dish and a soup, you can go out and sit for a while, it'll be fine in a while." Cheng Le looked at the person in front of him rolling up his sleeves and wanted to push the person out of the kitchen.

"I'll do a little favor, I won't do anything, I came to eat you for nothing, I should also do something small" Chen Duyun washed the contents of the dishwashing sink and simply cleaned up the stains nearby.

Cheng Le was stir-frying the things that came over, his eyes noticed the movements here, and saw that the other party was sorting out the spices placed on it in a very orderly manner, and his heart began to speed up for a second, and in just one second, Cheng Le was pulled back by the movement in the pot, and accelerated the speed of stir-frying.

"Mr. Cheng feels like a person who loves to cook. After washing the dishes, Chen Duyun dried his hands and stood aside to watch.

"Well, I like to cook when I have nothing to do" Cheng Le made no secret of his love for the kitchen.

"There aren't many people at your age who like to cook now. Chen Duyun said this with a smile and went out. Cheng Legan, who was cooking soup, was left staring.

o( ̄ヘ ̄o#) is the phrase positive or derogatory.

The question is 'your age' or should it be in the tone of his voice, the tone in which he feels comfortable in every way.

When everything was served on the table, two big and one small began to move the chopsticks, Chen Lidong did not forget to praise Cheng Le's cooking skills at a young age, and the so-called sweet mouth is the reason why sugar is eaten.

After everyone finished eating, Cheng Le washed the dishes, wiped them clean and put them away, and when he came out, he took out the mango pancakes he made in the afternoon to eat, but it is estimated that no one has eaten them.

It's another day full of cooking o(*≧▽≦)ツ