The sea bass bought from the supermarket was not a processed frozen product, but a fresh live fish, and when he bought it, Lin Luo was still thinking about what to do with this thing when he took it home.

I haven't dealt with it before.

But I didn't expect that the service of the supermarket has been greatly upgraded in recent years, and the aquatic products area has provided services to help deal with it, and the survival pressure of the vegetable market has increased again, and the living space has been further compressed.

Of course, even if the supermarket helps to deal with it, the sea bass has to be washed again, and then a knife is used to scrape the fish, which can scrape out a layer of black slime.

According to Jiang Li, this mucus is one of the important sources of fishy smell, and scraping it off can effectively reduce fishy smell.

Lin Luo was amazed by her, how can ordinary people know this? If you don't kill fish at RT-Mart for 20 years, you are not qualified to master such a secret.

The network is great, thanks to the network.

Let the emperor's little chef evolve to such a point.

Lin Luo had to admit that when it came to cooking, he couldn't catch up with her.

I still remember that at the beginning, he still made tomato egg noodles on the Pope, and now.

Don't mention it.

Anyway, when he cooks now, he plays a hands-on role, washing the vegetables, choosing the dishes, and washing the dishes after the meal.

As for things like stir-frying, it's no longer something that players like him can touch

Before seven o'clock in the evening, one dish after another was finally served on the table, on the table: steamed sea bass, braised pork, cola chicken wings, a plate of stir-fried rape, three meat and one vegetable, and a birthday cake next to it.

The pork rib soup is still simmering in the pot, and it is expected to come out of the pot in another half an hour, this is not in a hurry, the longer the stew, the more fragrant the stew will be.

After working for most of the day, Lin Luo was already hungry, but he was not in a hurry to enter the state of 'I will ride the horse and eat and eat'.

Instead, I went to the bag over there and rummaged through it and took out the wine I had just bought.

However, there is one thing Lin Luo feels that he needs to clarify in advance, he did not mean to get drunk with Jiang Bao this time, and some people may not believe it when he says it, this bottle of red wine is still what the emperor wanted to buy at that time.

This was the case.

Passing by the display case selling red wine in the supermarket, Jiang Li stopped to look at the red wine on the cabinet.

Lin Luo asked, "Why don't we buy a bottle?" ”

"I don't buy it."

"Buy a bottle, after all, it's a birthday, you can drink less."

"Okay then."

At this time, some people may want to say, through this conversation, why can't I see that Jiang Bao has the meaning of buying it at all?

In this regard, Lin Luo can only say that you have read too few books, and in the book "What Are Women Thinking", there is such a knowledge point-

Sometimes, women say don't mean just that.

Therefore, although Jiang Li said that he would not buy it at that time, the subtext was to buy it quickly.

Besides, she stopped and stood there looking, didn't she want to buy something?

Jiang Li: I just remembered the past.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, I drank two glasses of red wine, and then lay down in the snow fiercely, losing face and spraining my foot.

There were no goblets at home, so I found two disposable cups and poured some into them, one cup per person, Jiang Li took it and frowned and looked at it, put it aside, and then picked up the chopsticks, just wanted to pick up the vegetables, but was stopped by Lin Luo: "Wait a minute." ”

"Do what?"

The chopsticks stopped in mid-air, Jiang looked at him puzzled, and then saw Lin Luo take out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Of course it's to take a picture, this is your first birthday in modern times, don't you take a photo as a souvenir?" You move the braised pork and chicken wings a little bit to make room in the middle, and then put the cake in the middle. ”

“.”

Jiang Li put down his chopsticks, moved a few dishes to the side, put the cake in the middle, then stared at the cake, turned his head and asked Lin Luo, "Now the cake can be dismantled, right?" ”

"If you want to dismantle it, you can dismantle it."

Anyway, sooner or later, it will be demolished, sooner or later, Lin Luo thought silently in his heart, and brewed a reaction for a while.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand to untie the bow tied to the cake, and then carefully removed the outer box.

Let's take a look at what my birthday cake looks like.

Pretty good, right?

These four words broke in her mind, and Jiang Li's expression management was ineffective again, her eyes widened, and an extremely complicated expression appeared on her face, shocked, shocked, and confused

At the same time, the fair cheeks are gradually reddening in a visible state.

Lin Luo also pretended to be stunned and stared at the cake, the air was silent for a long time, Jiang Li slowly turned his head to look at him, and when she saw Lin Luo's state at this time, she was stunned again, and immediately asked as calmly as possible: "You, you seem to be surprised?" ”

"I must be surprised that there is such a line of words on the cake I bought, which must be written by the cake chef of the cake shop on his own initiative, and it is pure nonsense."

"But it's ginger, ginger, ginger"

Jiang Li wanted to question, but after trying several times, he couldn't say the treasure word behind him, so he had to ask: "It's Jiang written on it, if you don't say it, how do the people in the cake shop know?" ”

"When I ordered the cake, they asked me what blessings I wanted to write on the cake, and I wrote Jiang Li, happy birthday, but who knew that those people tampered with it at will, it was just a snake."

Really?

For some reason, Jiang Li always felt that this guy was acting a little fake, or that he wasn't faking. There is no problem with demeanor, reaction, expression, it sounds like this.

But it was precisely because everything was performed without problems that it made her feel so fake.

It's contradictory and a little bit.

"Really. Who make their own decisions? After a pause, she asked.

"yes, I don't know at all."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

“.”

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Really?" ”

“.” Lin Luo stopped talking, no, why is this still being asked? Okay, okay, you don't trust me at all, right?

Okay, okay, you just want to hear me say I did it, don't I?

So Lin Luo said, "They didn't make their own claims, I asked them to write like this." ”

“.”

Now it's Jiang Li's turn to not speak, it's really this guy's idea, so now

She didn't know what to do, what to say, she turned her eyes back to look at the cake, and then she felt her face start to burn, she wanted to make herself not so ashamed, but the impact of the words in front of her was too great for her to do.

Cute font in tan,

Jiang Bao

Happy Birthday Meow!

The more she looked at it, the more ashamed she felt.

How does a modern birthday cake look like this, and you have to write a word on it?

And it's just a matter of writing something else, but it's still such a sensual and cold title, especially when she thinks of who got this so-called title, she feels even more ashamed.

But in addition to shame, I feel that there is something sweet in my heart that seems to dissolve, and there is some small joy.

After sitting with his head stuffed for a long time, Jiang Li secretly took a breath, got up from his seat, and dropped a sentence, ".. I'll go see if the soup is ready."

With that, she quickened her pace into the kitchen and closed the door by the way.

“.”

Look, what am I talking about, seeing this title, I will definitely hide my face in shame and leave, but fortunately I didn't go to the hotel.

PS: This month has been day and night reversed, the body is abnormal, not only woke up without energy, but also felt tired and tired, this time has been trying to adjust the work and rest, did not adjust,

I woke up at one o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and then thought about reversing my schedule, so I ate diazepam, and I woke up at noon, and I wrote this one, and the other one wrote about 800 words, and I didn't want to write, and I was afraid that my schedule would be messed up again.

I'm going to sleep on diazepam, so I'm going to adjust my routine normally.

Then it resumes punctual updates, and every night at seven o'clock sharp.

Sorry, sorry, let's start today.

(End of chapter)