It will take some time for the crayfish to be cleaned, and Wang Quan began to prepare the other ingredients needed for dinner.

Three fresh cucumbers with thorns on the top, a round green cabbage, two catties of clams that have spit out the sand, and seven or eight first-class oysters the size of a palm.

I don't know if it's because Zhou Huiyi is helping Qian Lai to make a fire, Jiang Yi, the master who can't easily get out of the kitchen, asked for an unprecedented request to help himself today, and Wang Quan stopped insisting after resigning a few times, and arranged a job for her to wash vegetables.

After handing over the cucumber to his wife to wash, he explained that he needed to tear the cabbage into small pieces, and Wang Quan went to deal with the shelled things on the side.

Recalling Qian Lai's introduction, he found a stainless steel basin in the cabinet next to the sink, and after pouring all the clams into it, Wang Quan poured three spoonfuls of salt and a few drops of cooking oil into it to clean up the sand that might remain.

The dishwasher is now occupied by crayfish, and the number of oysters is not much, so Wang Quan took a brush to clean it himself, fortunately, these oysters are semi-wild breeding, and the growth environment is much cleaner, and it is not difficult to clean.

"Washed, husband".

After he had just washed the oysters, Jiang Yi on the side shook the boiling in his hand exaggeratedly, and when he saw her husband's eyes, she pointed to the cucumbers and cabbage leaves in the draining basket.

"Amazing", Wang Quan was busy looking for a knife to open the oysters, stretched out his thumb and made a gesture of praise, and then pointed to the refrigerator in the corner of the kitchen, "By the way, help me pick up a few more heads of garlic."

"Good~"

Today, Jiang Yi gave extra face, and actually went to the side door of the refrigerator to take three heads of garlic and began to peel them, but because of unskilled reasons, he couldn't finish picking a clove for half a day.

Wang Quan found an oyster knife among all kinds of knives in the vegetable cutting area, ready to pry the oyster shell, saw Jiang Yi's somewhat clumsy appearance, smiled and took the garlic from her hand, divided it according to the cloves and put it on the cutting board in turn with a knife to shoot horizontally, after a few bangs, the skin that was originally close to the garlic meat was suddenly separated from it, and he took a clove and gently tore it all off.

Jiang Yi, who had basically never been in the kitchen, was a little surprised, this kind of cooking skill was something she had never come into contact with, "Can it still be like this, what is the principle?" ”

"Zhang Li knows, right?"

Jiang Yi nodded and looked at each other with puzzled eyes, although she was an art student, she had studied the basic knowledge of this kind of physics, and she didn't quite understand what the relationship between garlic and tension was.

"You know? Zhang Li is my college classmate", Wang Quan happily pushed all the patted garlic cloves in front of Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi didn't react at the first time, and only after being stunned for two seconds did he realize that he was teasing himself, and he curled his mouth a little speechlessly, "Hehe, it's so cold!" ”

She took one from the pile of garlic cloves, tore it lightly as Wang Quan had just indicated, and then threw the white garlic meat into the bowl beside her.

"Don't you know how this works?"

This is also a small skill learned from cooking often, ordinary people who will study the principle of this thing, Wang Quan naturally does not know, but looking at his wife's pretending to question, he naturally refuses to say that he does not know.

"It's easy," he says, with a simple dash at the tap of the sink, he takes a large dish from the basket and prepares to start processing the oysters.

Seeing her look of disbelief, Wang Quan continued to explain while opening oysters, "Garlic is actually an herb, you should know this."

Jiang Yi nodded and continued to get busy with the work at hand, while motioning for him to continue.

"Plants are also a kind of living things, and living things actually have their own consciousness, just now I slammed the garlic with a knife, and then I can easily rip off his clothes while he is unprepared."

“……”

Hearing the beginning, Jiang Yi thought that he would explain it from a biological point of view, and even she herself made up something about the physiological structure of garlic, but she didn't expect Wang Quan to give such a reason, and she was speechless for a while and wanted to laugh.

"Get up and get out of the way", she glanced at the other party, looking delicate and cute.

"Isn't it funny?"

Jiang Yi angrily threw the garlic clove in his hand into the bowl, and laughed perfunctorily twice, "It's funny, I've made a fortune with laughter, hahaha!" ”

"You...... Yes! ”

Wang Quan just raised his head and wanted to say something, but the oysters and knives in his hands were suddenly thrown into the sink, and his right hand tightly grasped the left hand that had just taken the oysters.

"What's wrong? Hurt? Quickly rinse the wound, I'll go find Huiyi to get the medicine box", Jiang Yi hurriedly walked over from the side when he saw this, wanting to see the injury on Wang Quan's hand clearly, and at the same time beckoned the staff who had been preparing in the rear.

Zhao Hao was still sitting in front of the display screen, staring at the content of each camera, while chatting with Lao Li, who was in charge of moving the camera, and saw that Wang Quan suddenly dropped the props and oysters in the picture, as if something had happened, he hurriedly got up and ran towards the kitchen.

It is inevitable that there will be accidents during the recording of the program, not to mention the small injury of cutting his finger, even some recording accidents that cannot be broadcast, but Wang Quan is different from others after all, in addition to providing him with a lot of script planning, he is the best buddy in college life, so when he saw that he had a problem, Zhao Hao rushed over as soon as possible.

In front of the kitchen cabinet, Jiang Yi turned on the pull-out faucet on the sink, ready to clean Wang Quan's wounds, but he held his left hand and refused to let go.

"Is the wound deep?"

Jiang Yi thought that he didn't dare to let go of his palm easily because the wound was cut deeply, so he didn't dare to let go of his palm easily in order to stop the bleeding, but because he didn't see the blood dripping, he was a little puzzled for a while.

Wang Quan's mouth made two 'hissing' gasping sounds from time to time, which made her even more worried, and she didn't care about any program recording for a while, so she directly broke the right hand he had been holding.

The imaginary picture of blood flowing did not appear, and Wang Quan's left hand did not have any injuries or even scratches, and his left hand, which had been hidden in the palm of his right hand, crossed his thumb and index finger at this time, comparing it with Jiang Yi's heart.

"You...... I'm annoyed with you! ”

Realizing that he was pretending to be injured and amusing himself, Jiang Yi stomped his foot angrily, ignoring the garlic that had not been completely peeled off, shook off his hand and left the kitchen quickly.

And this scene happened to be seen by Zhao Hao, who had just arrived, and combined with the picture he saw on the monitor just now, he probably also understood that Wang Quan was playing a prank, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"Brother, put less oil in your stir-fry in a while!"