There was a smell of burnt paste wafting from the kitchen, and the dry-pot cauliflower was a failure.

Duan Jincheng picked up the spatula on the ground, took it to the faucet to wash it, and turned his head to look at Chen Qingwu: "Scared stupid?"

"Of course not."

"And what do you want?"

She didn't say anything, just quietly raised her hand and gently rubbed her waist where he couldn't see, trying to rub off the touch he left on her waist.

"Teacher Chen?" Duan Jincheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Can you continue to cook?"

"Of course." Chen Qingwu came back to his senses.

She quickly cleaned up the untimely mood, disposed of the charred cauliflower, washed the pot, and prepared to move on to the next dish.

"Do you want me to help?"

"No need, you go outside, I'll call you."

Duan Jincheng stood still and did not move.

Chen Qingwu looked at him: "What?"

"I'm right here."

"Why?"

"Be your kitchen bodyguard."

"Where is it so hypocritical?"

"Who was scared enough to throw away the spatula three minutes ago?"

Chen Qingwu thought of the flames that suddenly burst out just now, and he felt a lot of kinship, indeed, if he hadn't happened to be here and dealt with it decisively and quickly, maybe it would really cause a big disaster.

Forget it, let him stand here if he wants to stand here.

She continued to be busy, stir-frying, plating, washing pots, and fighting like a war. It's just that no matter what she does, she always feels that there is a gaze glued to her.

Chen Qingwu was inexplicably nervous, and he couldn't enjoy the relaxed feeling when he was cooking, and he almost took the wrong salt and sugar several times.

"You help put the ribs in the steamer first."

In order to divert his attention, Chen Qingwu began to ask him to work.

"Where's the ribs?"

"On the kitchen counter, plastic wrap is covered."

Duan Jincheng walked to the kitchen counter, and there were two dishes covered with plastic wrap on the kitchen counter, one was pork ribs and the other was sea bass. The ribs have been marinated in advance and neatly stacked on a plain white plate, topped with minced garlic and garnished with green and red peppers, which looks like a work of art from a distance.

"Don't need any more spices?" Duan Jin Cheng asked.

"Yes, just put it on the pot and steam it."

Duan Jincheng put the ribs on the steam cooker, and as soon as he closed the lid, another command from Chen Qingwu smashed over him: "You look at the time, fifteen minutes later, that sea bass will also be put on the pot and steam together for another ten minutes."

「……」

She called him to make it handy.

The Rolex mechanical watch in Duan Jincheng's hand has not really been used except for decoration, and it can be regarded as handy today.

Fifteen minutes later, he stacked another rack on the steamer and put the sea bass in the pot, and after another ten minutes, he put the two dishes out of the pot together.

It's all according to the time she said, and every second is right.

"Alright."

"Hmm."

Chen Qingwu came over, sprinkled chopped green onions on the pork ribs, put shredded green onions and ginger on the sea bass, and stir-fried in hot oil until fragrant.

Duan Jincheng looked at her skillful and sophisticated appearance, and knew that she had improved a lot in cooking skills over the years.

The dishes are almost finished, the kitchen counter is full, and at a glance, the dishes are rich.

Hu Tu smelled the fragrance, ran down from upstairs, and when he passed by the kitchen, he saw that Duan Jin Cheng was also there, and he immediately turned around and followed in.

"Ah Cheng, what are you doing here?"

"Help."

Hu Tu looked incredulous, since he and Duan Jincheng had not seen Duan Jincheng cook, and the kitchen in Duan Jincheng's house had not been contaminated with a trace of oil smoke, and it was as clean as a model house.

"What?" Duan Jin Cheng glanced at Hu Tu, "Don't hold back if you have anything to say."

"I didn't even know you could cook."

"There's so much you don't know."

"What else?" wildly

Figure, I even know about the oolong thing about the nuclear carving bracelet you have worn for ten years, and what else I don't know.

"Don't talk nonsense." Duan Jincheng pointed to the kitchen counter, "You bring the dishes out first, and when you are invited to eat, you really wait for the food to be served before you do it, right?" Are you polite?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Hu Tu reacted, and said to Chen Qingwu while serving the food, "Qingwu, it's hard work, let me wash the bowl later."

Chen Qingwu smiled, "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Meals were served.

Chen Qingwu opened two more bottles of peach-flavored soda, and the four of them sat around the table, which was rare and lively.

"Well, it's delicious, this meat is too fragrant! Fat but not greasy, melts in your mouth!"

"Wow, this chicken soup is amazing, so fresh, so fresh, so fresh, it's just fresh eyebrows!"

"Qingwu, the food you make is 10,000 times better than takeout! After eating the food you cooked, I don't want to eat takeout in my life!"

Hu Tu was particularly enthusiastic, and every time the chopsticks stretched out to a dish, he had to output an exaggerated compliment, while Duan Jincheng was silent and ate silently.

Chen Qingwu secretly observed Duan Jincheng's reaction, he ate every dish, but basically stopped at a light taste, I don't know if it was to taste, or the self-discipline of male stars.

"Qingwu, I think it's okay, let's partner with you later, we will pack the ingredients, and the food money will be given separately, how do you think of the hard work?" Hutu was a little oblivious to his proposal.

Board?

Wouldn't she cook food for four people every day?

Chen Qingwu felt suffocated when she thought about it, and she was about to refuse, when she saw Duan Jincheng on the opposite side suddenly raise his head and stare at Hu Tu: "You think it's quite beautiful."

As soon as Hu Tu was reminded by the boss, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Qingwu, I'll just say it casually, you can listen to it casually, of course I can't trouble you so much."

"It's okay, but I have limited time to cook every day, and I'm afraid that the hospitality will not be good, so I'll forget it." Chen Qingwu smiled, "But you are welcome to come and rub occasionally."

"Yes, yes."

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After eating, Hutu and Jiajia went to wash the dishes.

Chen Qingwu and Duan Jincheng went to the studio to prepare for class.

"I see you didn't eat much just now, and it doesn't taste good?" Chen Qingwu asked him when no one was around.

"It tastes good."

"Then why don't you eat more?"

"I need to control my diet." Duan Jincheng said.

He actually eats less usually, and today is enough to indulge. After all, he is three pounds fat on camera, and the camera of the entertainment industry has always been strict with actors, and if he has a little fortune, the audience will not buy it, what "steamed buns", what "human yeast", these bad words, he doesn't want to get involved.

"You're in such good shape, it's okay to eat more once in a while." Chen Qingwu persuaded, "In life, the word eating and drinking, if you don't even have the freedom to eat, then what is the meaning of life?"

Duan Jincheng suddenly approached her and asked with a smile, "Where is my figure? You can expand on that."

This point is that he is crooked......

Chen Qingwu hurriedly distanced himself from him, and cautiously glanced at the camera in the studio: "Teacher Duan, the camera is shooting, please pay attention to your words and deeds, talking about everything will only harm you."

"You brought it up first, I just asked."

"Then please put an end to this topic now." Chen Qingwu looked serious, and switched to teaching mode in seconds, "Where did we talk last time?"