Chapter 8 The posture is wrong

Su Youmeng's posture of holding chopsticks is indeed not standardized, but the problem is not very big.

Fang Yu took his chopsticks and showed them to Su Youmeng: "Like me, put your index finger here, put your middle finger here, you try." ”

Su Youmeng tilted her little head and looked at the chopsticks in Fang Yu's hand, and after a while, she began to adjust her posture of holding the chopsticks.

It's just that it's not very easy to correct the habits of the past 20 years.

After adjusting to a posture that she felt was correct, she couldn't wait to hand it to Fang Yu to see.

The two big watery eyes looked at Fang Yu blankly, like a child waiting to be praised by an adult.

"Look at me, is that so?"

"That's not right." Fang Yu stretched out one hand to hold Su Youmeng's chopsticks, and the other hand held her fingers to adjust.

Fang Yu is an instinctive reaction, as a "teacher", he has to be responsible for his "students".

However, the moment his hand touched Su Youmeng's fingers, Su Youmeng's whole person was like being electrified.

The brain went blank in an instant, and the cheeks were all red, and even the tips of the ears were pink and pink.

It felt like I was about to be steamed, and even the ear holes were steaming hot.

His fingers froze, letting Fang Yu fiddle with them.

Growing up so big, except for her father and brother, she has never been in contact with strange men outside.

Fang Yu was the first.

Although it was only a touch of hands. But for her, it was already too intimate a move.

The sudden touch made her not know how to react for a while.

"This finger should be placed here, that's it!" Fang Yu didn't know what Su Youmeng was thinking, and after correcting her movements, he said with satisfaction.

"Remember this position, you take it again and I'll see it."

Su Youmeng still remembers what posture is not posture, now she is empty.

The whole state is – who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

It's good to sit there with your body upright, and you haven't forgotten your original posture of holding chopsticks.

Seeing that she didn't move, Fang Yu moved his gaze from the chopsticks to Su Youmeng's face in confusion.

frowned and said, "Why is your face so red?" Is it uncomfortable? ”

Su Youmeng came to her senses at this time, quickly held her cheeks with both hands, and stammered, "Ah...... I...... The air conditioner seems to be turned on a little high, and it's quite hot...... Ha...... Haha......"

Then he slammed up from his seat and rushed towards the kitchen: "Do you want to eat fruit?" I'm going to peel some fruit. ”

Running too fast, one was careless, and his head stumbled on the kitchen door frame, and the whole person was knocked back two steps.

Fang Yu: "Are you okay?" ”

I want to get up and check on the situation.

saw Su Youmeng raise her hand and rub her forehead, then hit the door frame angrily, and quickly rushed into the kitchen and closed the door.

Looking at Su Youmeng's reckless appearance, Fang Yu shook his head with a smile.

It is said that the rabbit's eyes are not good, and it seems to be true.

[Hahaha...... It's so cute! 】

[Fang Yu, stay away from our house! Come to my arms! 】

[Is she shy?] Fang Yu, a big straight man, didn't notice it at all, really. 】

[Fang Yu, what nonsense are you talking about? What posture? I don't understand ......]

Inside the Heartbeat Cabin.

Fang Yu heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen, and it seemed that he was really washing fruits.

He picked up his chopsticks again and picked up the steak and began to eat.

Ever since he was interrupted when he was about to eat steak, he hadn't eaten a bite until now, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

I never thought it would be so difficult to eat.

I brought the steak to my mouth and took a big bite.

A fishy smell instantly spread in the mouth, straight to the door of the head, and when I looked down at the steak that I had bitten, there was still blood bubbling out.

Immediately made Fang Yu a little sick to his stomach.

He spit out the half-chewed steak in his mouth: "It's not cooked, and I have to fry it again." ”

He really couldn't get used to eating half-cooked beef, so he wanted to go back to the pan and fry it before eating.

However, as soon as he got up, Tan Yuan's slightly mocking voice came.

"What are you going to do? You don't want to fry your steak again, do you? A medium-rare steak is the most tender and tasty, and you won't eat it yourself. ”

Originally, Fang Yu used chopsticks to eat steak, he was standing on Zhao Wen, and he didn't have a good impression of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu taught Su Youmeng to hold chopsticks, which made him even more unhappy.

Seeing the two next to each other makes me feel spicy, but it's hard to say anything because of the camera.

Now that Fang Yu is coming out like this again, it makes him even more unhappy.

These full-blooded steaks, but he bought them at a great price and connections, and took them out and distributed them to everyone, enough for him to have a long time of pain in meat.

If it weren't for the three female guests, he wouldn't be willing to take it out.

Fang Yu and Zhao Wen themselves borrowed the light of the three female guests, and now Fang Yu, a hillbilly, is illiterate.

He only felt that his superior quality steak was fed to the dogs and was a waste of things.

My heart is bleeding.

I couldn't help but open my mouth.

"Don't take it back and fry it again, hold the hidden thing, it's so difficult for you to eat it, just don't eat it, and return the steak to me."

Fang Yu's movements paused instantly: "I won't eat?" Are you very good at eating? ”

His eyes froze: "On the territory of the Dragon Kingdom, the number one country in terms of food, I talked about a piece of half-cooked beef sprinkled with a little pepper, I don't know where you will eat it?" ”

"What else is 5 medium rare, 7 medium rare who defines it, who judges?"

Tan Yuan was speechless, and finally squeezed out only one word by stalking his neck: "You ......"

Fang Yu pushed the steak in front of him in front of Tan Yuan and continued: "It's like it's rare, and you won't let it heat it up." ”

I didn't eat a bite of the steak, and I was still hungry, but I was not less angry.

He could have given himself the steak in the first place, but what did it mean to give it away and take it back?

It's really jaw-dropping.

There was even forcing himself to eat things he didn't like to eat, which made Fang Yu feel uncomfortable.

got up and walked towards the kitchen: "I remember that there is still a piece of beef left by the program team in the refrigerator, believe it or not, I use it to make better than your steak." ”

Hearing this, Yun Yatong and Yu Mengfan both laughed, they didn't expect that someone would compare the high-grade whole blood Wagyu beef with ordinary beef.

It was an eye-opener.

Tan Yuan was also laughed at angrily: "Huh...... Do you know what you're talking about, I'm a high-grade whole blood beef, the cattle are all shipped from abroad, the blood is pure, how can the taste be comparable to the mixed beef in the refrigerator. ”

Fang Yu felt funny and speechless, and even gave the steak three, six, nine, etc.

Sometimes what you value may not be anything to others.

No matter what kind of beef it is, for Fang Yu, it's just a piece of meat for a full stomach.

He didn't want to argue with Tan Yuan anymore, so he just replied lightly: "When I make it, I won't know if I can compare it in the end." ”

With that, he opened the kitchen door.