Chapter 125: Can He Cook?

As soon as Tang Yue entered the door, he saw a very mysterious scene.

Mr. Cheng, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world on weekdays, is wearing an apron at the moment, cooking under the supervision of the old man, and his movements are familiar, not like a novice at all.

Tang Yue stood at the entrance, dumbfounded, and almost forgot to change her shoes.

Did she go to the wrong door, or was she dreaming?

The old man saw Tang Yue standing at the door in a daze, and greeted her with a smile.

"Xiaoyue, are you back from work?"

Tang Yue nodded, she hadn't come to her senses yet, this turned out to be true, this was incredible!

In Tang Yue's impression, Cheng Yi's life is to confirm the saying: A gentleman is far away from cooking.

A person like him, Tang Yue felt that if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it in her life, he was a man with superb cooking skills.

Moreover, he was wearing his powder blue apron, and there was no sense of disobedience, Tang Yue even felt that he looked a little cute. Probably only grandpa has this face, let Cheng Yi cook it himself!

Tang Yue felt that she definitely didn't have this life.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"I called Cheng Yi and asked him to come back early and cook for you."

"Huh?" Tang Yue felt that his three views were about to be subverted, Cheng Yi should listen to the old man's words very much, whatever he said, Cheng Yi would basically do it.

"Cheng Yi, can you cook?"

She was a little worried that she would not be sent to the hospital for food poisoning in a moment. I always feel that Cheng Yi cooks, this is an illusory thing.

"Don't you know? This kid's cooking is delicious, he practiced it before. ”

Tang Yue shook her head, the time she had in contact with Cheng Yi was numbered, Tang Yue asked herself, the Cheng Yi she knew was only the side that Cheng Yi was willing to let her see, and she didn't know anything else. But she can't let the old man know about this.

"Stinky boy, you're not talking. Isn't it asking Tang Yue to cook for you every day! She's a doctor, and she works very hard, so you don't understand her at all. Men, you need to know that you love your wife. ”

Cheng Yi didn't speak, concentrating on cooking.

Tang Yue put the seafood she bought back into the kitchen, and looked at Cheng Yi twice.

Cheng Yi found out and looked back at her: "Something?" ”

Tang Yue's heart was weak and she shook her head: "Need help?" ”

"Go and rest! I got it. ”

Tang Yue turned around in three steps, always a little uneasy, but was still pulled by the old man to chat, which diverted his attention.

The old man is talkative, talking about Tang Yue's daily work, the emergency department can always meet a lot of strange patients, the old man likes to listen to these various states of life, this chat, time flies very fast.

Cheng Yi asked them to wash their hands and eat, Tang Yue came back to her senses, and the table was already full of delicacies.

Just by looking at it from a distance, Tang Yue actually felt ashamed. Cheng Yi is not only skilled, but also has a table of dishes, but also has color, flavor, and flavor.

This is the legend, out of the hall, down to the kitchen?

Tang Yue felt that the picture in front of her was a little dreamy.

"It's okay! Xiaoyue, don't be stunned, come over for dinner. ”

In addition to seafood, he also makes a lot of exquisite dishes, which are much better than his own home-cooked side dishes. Tang Yue felt that the only skill she could use was easily defeated by Cheng Yi.

Such an excellent man, I don't know what kind of woman he likes.

Cheng Yi handed her the meal, and Tang Yue hurriedly came back to her senses, a little embarrassed.

After sitting down, Cheng Yi picked a piece of shrimp meat for her: "Taste it, is it to taste?" ”

Does she dare to say that it is not delicious? It's already great to look at the looks.