Midsummer evening thought that Lu Xianchen was joking and amused, but when she turned around and saw Lu Xianchen facing his handsome and cold face, staring at those big round eyes, and her eyes were full of questions, she understood, Lu Xianchen really didn't know which one was garlic?

That's why he watched so much at the vegetable market today, in fact, because he didn't know anything, so he was curious about everything!

Midsummer chuckled, "Teacher Lu, don't you usually eat garlic?" ”

"Eat! But there's not a single garlic like the one I've ever eaten. Lu Xianchen said, those big eyes, small questions have always been in it.

Well, yes, the garlic fried in the dish is either smashed or peeled, it's different.

Midsummer Evening lowered her head to hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, she felt that she couldn't look at those eyes anymore, otherwise she would definitely not be able to stop laughing.

"Huh...... Do you see the round thing in the vegetable basket, it's garlic. ”

As she spoke, she turned around again and continued to cut meat, but as soon as she turned around, Lu Xianchen's voice sounded behind her again, "Teacher Sheng, there are two round things, which one is?" The big ones are still small, the white ones are still a little red and a little purple. ”

After hearing this in the middle of summer, he didn't need to look back to know what he was holding, and said directly: "The white one is garlic, and the other one that is a little purple and a little red is an onion." ”

Lu Xianchen put down the onion in his hand after hearing this, and began to peel the garlic, anyone who has peeled garlic by hand knows that it is difficult to peel it directly in this way, Lu Xianchen peeled it for a while and only peeled off the outer layer, and the inside has not been peeled one by one.

After cutting the meat in the middle of summer, I turned around and saw him peeling the garlic there very seriously, but the garlic skin was really not easy to peel, and he peeled it very slowly.

If this is to cook other dishes, she may directly take the garlic and pat it with a knife and peel it again in midsummer evening, which is fast and trouble-free, but she needs to put whole garlic in the dish she wants to make today, so it can only be troublesome Lu Xianchen to peel it slowly.

Midsummer evening turned his head to prepare other dishes, at this time, Fang Zeyu came here to visit, he originally wanted to come to ask the topic of Midsummer evening, but he heard Sheng Xiaqing say that Midsummer evening was busy cooking in the kitchen, thinking of the last stop and the time when Midsummer evening was alone in the kitchen, he immediately put the learning materials in his hand on the table and walked to the kitchen.

It's just that he didn't expect Lu Xianchen to be in the kitchen, and when he saw Midsummer Night standing in front of the stove preparing food, and Lu Xianchen sitting aside to help, Fang Zeyu's heart felt uncomfortable for a while, as if the position that should belong to him was snatched away by others.

With the cooperation of the previous station, Fang Zeyu felt that the person who could work together in the kitchen like Midsummer Evening should be himself.

Because of this idea, when he walked into the kitchen, the words he said were not very good, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?" ”

Lu Xianchen was concentrating on the thin film on the garlic head, and when he heard Fang Zeyu's questioning, he raised his head in confusion and said, "Teacher Fang, am I strange here?" ”

Strange?

Not surprising.

At this stop, Lu Xianchen is a teammate in the middle of the summer evening, they live in the same family, and it is normal for Lu Xianchen, who is a teammate, to come to help in the middle of the summer.

Fang Zeyu finally figured this out under Lu Xianchen's rhetorical question, and the corners of his mouth pulled stiffly, "It's not strange, it's just that I thought that someone like Mr. Lu should have never cooked, so I was surprised to see you appear in the kitchen." ”

Lu Xianchen was also calm, Fang Zeyu said that he looked like he couldn't cook, and he admitted it directly, "I haven't cooked, I can't cook and stir-fry, I can't even recognize garlic just now, but it can't be an excuse for being lazy!"

Teacher Sheng is at everyone's dinner, although I can't learn, I can learn! If you can make a point, it's a point! ”

Fang Zeyu was speechless by Lu Xianchen's theory, he simply stopped talking to Lu Xianchen, and walked directly to Midsummer Evening and asked her if she had anything to help?

This way of dealing with it is actually very bad, because the way of ending the conversation is too blunt, and Fang Zeyu will seem very rude in the eyes of others.

But at this time, Fang Zeyu couldn't take care of it so much, when he met Lu Xianchen in the past, he would have confused thoughts, and his body was stiff and he didn't know how to deal with himself, now that Lu Xianchen and Midsummer Evening appeared together, he didn't know what he was doing and saying, everything only relied on instinct.

Instinctively wanted to get to the side of Midsummer Evening, so he got up, not caring whether such a move was polite or impolite.

Although she was preparing food with her back in the middle of summer, she heard the exchange between Fang Zeyu and Lu Xianchen, and at this time, she saw Fang Zeyu coming over to talk to herself, her face was not obvious, but in her heart she was thinking that Fang Zeyu's life was really as immature as summer, no wonder she always thought that he looked very young before, it turned out that in addition to his appearance, his temperament also gave people the appearance of a very young child.

"Teacher Sheng, I'll help you cook!" As soon as Fang Zeyu finished speaking, he went to pick up the spatula with great interest and started to get started, and he didn't give Midsummer Night a chance to refuse at all.

Midsummer night was very helpless, but he could only tell him which dish to fry with which dish.

Since Fang Zeyu started stir-frying, he had nothing to do after preparing the dishes in midsummer evening, and Lu Xianchen finally peeled the garlic here, he grabbed the garlic with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other hand and walked over.

"Teacher Sheng, the garlic is peeled."

When he reached out to take the garlic in the middle of summer, he saw him rubbing his eyes, so he said, "Mr. Lu, you just peeled the garlic with your hand!" Don't you feel spicy in your eyes? ”

Lu Xianchen wanted to say, is it too late for him to feel spicy at this time?

When he just peeled the skin of the last garlic, Lu Xianchen felt a small piece of skin flying in front of his eyes, and he rubbed his eyes when he finished peeling it.

Midsummer Evening was funny and angry and hurriedly took the garlic in his hand, "Teacher Lu, you go and wash your hands first, be sure to wash it with soap!" I went to my room to get eye drops. ”

Midsummer said as he put the garlic on the stove, washed his hands, and ran back to the room to get eye drops.

After Lu Xianchen washed his hands according to the requirements of Midsummer Night, he walked to the room, and when he walked to the hall, he ran into Midsummer Night who was walking out with eye drops.

As soon as he saw Lu Xianchen in the middle of summer, he directly pressed the person to the stool next to him and sat down, without giving Lu Xianchen a chance to react, and without saying a word, he turned on the eye drops and gave him drops.

Lu Xianchen sat on the long wooden bench next to the table of the Eight Immortals, his head tilted slightly, holding eye drops in one hand and opening his eyelids with the other.

As soon as the eye drops entered his eyes, Lu Xianchen felt that the hotness in his eyes was suddenly lowered by the cold eye drops.