212 Who is not confused
"I should have eaten less red meat, which is beef and mutton. lest the anger be too great and the nosebleeds will be easy. ”
After the bleeding stopped, Xu Zhe washed off the last bit of blood on his face in the bathroom, turned around and said.
He secretly swore that the so-called repeated repeated two and no longer three, this situation just now will never happen again in the future!
Song Xingye stood in front of him, pressing his apron with both hands, and said worriedly: "But I have braised beef today, and what I prepared is the version taught by the master." ”
"Ahem, then eat less from tomorrow......"
Xu Zhe originally wanted to add another sentence, 'Don't call me master', but the second half of the sentence came to his lips, but he couldn't say it.
Rationally, of course, I think it's not good to call the master, but emotionally speaking, who can refuse this?
As if seeing his entanglement, Song Xingye smiled again and said, "Don't worry, as long as there is a third person, I will honestly call your name." But it's my assistant's internship now, so I'm ...... No problem, master? ”
Xu Zhe wanted to speak and stopped, but finally sighed: "It's good if you're happy." ”
"Well, I'll go get lunch ready now."
After Song Xingye finished smiling, he turned around and went into the kitchen and began to cook.
Xu Zhe sat on the sofa for a while.
The TV is on, and the news from the Economic Channel is being broadcast.
“…… The European summit was convened to further reach a consensus on the issue of Syrah's bailout, and eurozone leaders provided 100 billion euros of new financing to Silas. ”
If it was Xu Zhe two years ago, his first reaction when he saw this kind of news was to recall the general trend of the economy and improve the blueprint for entrepreneurship. But now, his mind is a little chaotic, and it is difficult to concentrate his thoughts.
After all, the impact of the maid outfit just now was too great.
Of course, he had heard of a maid's café or something like that in his previous life, but he had never been there, and with the empty emotional experience, it was certainly impossible for him to withstand such an impact. And today, it is clear that this shock is not a one-off time. The little maid in the kitchen was still cooking, and when she was done...... Will you feed yourself?
Xu Zhe shook his head and left behind his senseless delusions.
At this time, a girl's voice floated in the kitchen: "Can you help me take a look?" I'm going to fry the sugar, but it's not easy to grasp the heat. ”
Xu Zhe got up and walked to the kitchen door, looked at the girl's side face, and said, "Novices don't need to challenge this kind of difficult action, it's okay to use old soy sauce to color." ”
Song Xingye: "Is the dark soy sauce colored?" ”
Xu Zhe nodded: "Yes, the effect may be worse than sugar color, but the difference is limited." ”
The girl thought for a moment but shook her head slightly: "I still want to try fried sugar." You can't avoid it just because it's difficult, you'll never learn it. It's just that you should take advantage of the fact that you are next to me and challenge it. I hope to become a master of housework in the future. ”
Not just cooking, but housekeeping?
Can this be the job requirement of an assistant?
What does she want to do?
After graduating from junior high school, I thought about practicing fried sugar, if I waited until I graduated from high school, or even went to college, what else would this girl want to practice? Xu Zhe didn't dare to think deeply.
He could only say sneeringly: "Then you can try, I'm here to help you keep an eye on it." ”
So Song Xingye began.
She had apparently done her homework in advance. At this time, there should be no steps to be missed. Pour oil into the pot first, put in a handful of rock sugar, and pull it with a spatula, until the rock sugar melts, changes color, and bubbles......
Xu Zhe reminded: "It's going to be fine right away, look at these bubbles." Now is the time! ”
Song Xingye hurriedly put the green onions, ginger, garlic and star anise that had already been cut on the board into the pot, so that the temperature in the pot would be lowered, and the sugar color would not pass the heat too quickly, so that it would be bitter.
She picked up the spatula and tossed the ingredients a few times, and when the aroma of the stuff came out, it was time to add beef to the pot. However, at this moment, the girl's hand holding the spatula was too hard because she was too nervous.
A small piece of green onion jumped out of the pot and landed right on Song Xingye's left hand.
"Oops!"
Song Xingye couldn't help but scream, and his left hand shrank suddenly, but he didn't let go of the spatula in his right hand. It seems that she plans to continue cooking this dish.
Xu Zhe snatched the spatula: "You rinse it with cold water, and leave it to me here." ”
Song Xingye: "But ......"
"Don't make a fuss, deal with the burns first!"
Xu Zhe felt that his tone at this time was definitely not good, fierce and urgent. However, the fire on the stove was still on, and the treatment of the burns was even more against the clock, so of course he didn't care about the tone of his voice.
It's just that he was busy cooking and didn't see Song Xingye's expression. She rinsed the wound on her left hand with cold water, lowered her head, but couldn't help but laugh on her little face, and even the two small dimples appeared.
After all, although the tone is fierce and the action of grabbing the spatula is also very domineering, doesn't this prove that Xu Zhe cares about her?
Put the beef into the pot as well, stir-fry it slightly, add some seasoning, and then pour water into the pot, cover the pot, and reduce the heat. Next, just wait for the beef to slowly simmer over low heat.
After finishing this whole process, Xu Zhe had the heart to turn around and look at Song Xingye.
I saw the little maid bow slightly, and said softly, "I'm causing trouble to my master." ”
Xu Zhe waved his hand: "Don't make trouble yet, let me see your hand." ”
Song Xingye obediently stretched out his left hand and asked him to take a good look.
Xu Zhe groaned: "It's okay, there are no traces, not even the color of redness." How do you feel? Does it hurt? ”
Song Xingye: "It's still a little painful, but it's only a little bit." ”
"It means that the burns are very light and there is nothing wrong with it...... To be on the safe side, let's rush again. ”
Xu Zhe took her hand under the faucet and boiled cold water. While rushing like this, he also leaned closer to carefully observe the part that had been burned just now.
Song Xingye's left hand was supported by his hands, and his right hand couldn't help but cover his face. She looked at the young man's serious expression, and there was indescribable sweetness in her eyes.
It did hurt a little when I got burned, but I'm happy now.
After some careful inspection, Xu Zhe finally let her go: "OK, no problem." ”
Song Xingye nodded and smiled, "Then I'll move on to the next dish." ”
Xu Zhe was a little surprised: "I was scalded just now, and you continue to do it?" ”
"Since you're going to cook, isn't it normal to get burned? It's good that there won't be scars. ”
After speaking, Song Xingye prepared the next dish. There are two stoves on the stove, one stove can cook beef at the same time, and the other stove can cook other dishes, and roast beef takes the most time.
Looking at the girl's skillful chopping action, Xu Zhe suddenly asked, "Is your hand really okay?" ”
Song Xingye stopped the kitchen knife, turned around and smiled: "After the master's diagnosis, there must be no problem." Now that there is nothing to help, the master will sit down and rest. ”
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(End of chapter)