Troublesome, the steaks are fried to this doneness.

Xie Jiangcheng watched her hang her palm on the pot to feel the temperature, constantly turning it, and her full attention seemed to be counting the seconds.

When it reaches the point, it is quickly clamped out and plated.

In between decanting, add the onion, red wine, beef broth and thyme in the pan, and finally the butter.

After it has been thickened, divide it into small saucers, and the fragrant sauce is ready.

If Qin Zihao hadn't taken care of the table manners, he would have wanted to hold and nibble directly, and after eating, his face was full of earnestness:

"Can you have another piece?"

Song Bangyue was shocked, 400 grams of beef, it's done?

At this time, Tian Tian hiccuped and pushed the plate forward, "I can't eat it, do you want it?" ”

The leftovers of their family were all settled by Chu Yan, so she didn't know that the Xie family didn't eat leftovers.

Aunt Qing was about to refuse euphemistically in place of the little fat man, so she heard him answer loudly:

"Yes!"

Song Bangyue cut another small piece, although it was delicious, she couldn't eat it.

Just as the hardship on her face was about to overflow, an empty plate was placed next to her, "Give it to me if you can't finish eating." ”

Everyone looked at Xie Jiangcheng in shock.

Song Bangyue looked at his already empty plate, and then saw that he still had a third of the beef left.

Like, it's not quite appropriate.

Although the rest of Western food is equivalent to untouched compared to Chinese food, it is still leftover, right?

But it's a shame if such a good steak is wasted.

When he hesitated, Xie Jiangcheng had already forked the steak away with a fork, and cut it to eat with an expressionless face.

Qin Zihao just looked at his uncle enviously, if only his stomach were bigger.

Aunt Qing opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

She was old and couldn't digest the steak at night, so she ate some porridge and side dishes.

But looking at the young master's appearance, it should be very delicious.

Song Bangyue saw that no one raised objections, so she put down her knife and fork embarrassedly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She is a cook and can't afford to waste.

However, by the time she cut the video in the middle of the night, she was hungry again.

I'm so hungry that I can't sleep.

So what kind of reason should you find to cook a late-night snack logically?

The good granddaughter who was already sleeping soundly on the bed, she nodded secretly, the child should sleep more.

Then he came downstairs like a thief.

I found that the kitchen was still on.

Boss Xie is wearing a gray white T-shirt and gray home pants, holding a black notebook in his left hand and propping his right hand on the cooking table.

The broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs and hips, and the concentrated back look sexy and full of elegance.

Provided that he does not hold the spatula in his right hand.

"Mr. Xie, what are you doing?"

Xie Jiangcheng stiffened slightly, and naturally turned around, "It's nothing, it's always bothering you to cook, so I want to repay the favor and try to make you some supper." ”

Song Bangyue was suddenly flattered, "How can this be embarrassing?" ”

He was polite on his lips, but he was extremely suspicious in his heart.

You're a boss, do you really know how to cook?

"You can't always help."

After thinking about it, I took the water out of the refrigerator.

This one is the easiest.

After Qin Zihao ate diarrhea, he seriously reflected on it to find the reason, and finally found that the noodles were not cooked.

The reason why I didn't eat it was because the bubble was soft.

Later, he cooked it a few more times and ate it himself, and there was no problem, so he made it boldly with confidence.

Song Bangyue looked at it for a while and found that he was very precise in seasoning, so she went outside to wait.

When she left, Xie Jiangcheng hurriedly took the black notebook and looked at it, and then nodded with satisfaction, "That's right." ”

Water boils underneath.

In order to prevent undercooking, I boiled it for a while, but found that the soup was muddy, and quickly poured cold water down.

Then pick out the noodles.

I looked at it, it was very good, and the hardness and softness were moderate.

When the noodles were brought to the front, Song Bangyue was indeed amazed.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xie to really know how to cook."

She smiled embarrassedly when she accidentally said what was in her heart.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it melts." Xie Jiangcheng took his bowl and began to eat, the joy in his heart was about to overflow, making his whole temperament softened a lot.

Song Bangyue was beautiful and began to feast, and it didn't take long for her to finish eating.

Then, I made four trips to the toilet that night.

Even Tian Tian was woken up, looking at her faceless grandmother, she cried and ran to knock on Xie Jiangcheng's door.

"Grandpa Xie, grandma, she's dying!"

It can be said that this sound scared him more than a nightmare.

But the family doctor is now in the emergency department of the hospital, he rushed to the room and hugged Song Bangyue and ran out of the door.

Song Bangyue was originally just a little prostration, but she was turned upside down by him so hard that she fainted directly.

……

When she woke up again, half of her arm was cold because of saline.

I vaguely heard Xie Jiangcheng talking, and his tone was very low:

"Aunt Qing, go back and throw away my notebook."

"You've memorized it for so long, and the recipe for Miss Song's food, it's a pity to lose it." Aunt Qing didn't know how to comfort him.

I wanted to cook a meal for my sweetheart, but my sweetheart had diarrhea and electrolyte imbalance.

Recalling his panicked face in the early hours of the morning, it is estimated that there is a psychological shadow.

Xie Jiangcheng smiled bitterly, "Probably I don't have that talent." ”

Originally, he just wanted to make dishes that suited his appetite, but the gap between those who like to cook and those who can cook is so deep for him.

He held Song Bangyue's slender hands in his palms, she was the most exciting delicacy in his life.

Song Bangyue felt that her fingers were touched by something warm and soft.

So, should we open our eyes now?

Speaking of which, the black notebook that Mr. Xie pinched in his hand turned out to be a recipe he secretly recorded.

When he thought of her cooking, he observed and recorded it seriously, and his heart seemed to become light and full of itchy and crispy feeling.

The uncontrollable emotion made his fingers move, and Xie Jiangcheng immediately cheered up, "Bang Yue, are you awake?" Does your stomach still hurt? ”

She opened her eyes, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

I can't understand how a bowl of small noodles can have such a strong lethality.

Obviously he ate the same pot.

It can only be said that each person's constitution is different.

Xie Jiangcheng, who was originally nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and his brows were still slightly furrowed, "I'm sorry, this time ......"

"If Mr. Xie wants a recipe, you can tell me; If you want to learn how to cook, I can guide you on the spot. ”

Song Bangyue interrupted him and blinked slyly, "This time it's just an accident, you only lack a powerful master." ”

So don't give up on your interest because of this.

In that case, even she would feel sorry.

The complicated expression swept across that face one by one, and finally turned into a gentle smile, "Then I will trouble Master Song from now on." ”

Aunt Qing covered her mouth and snickered on the side, it seems that the young master has a play!

At this time, there was a sound of chirping outside the door, and Qin Zihao ran in with Tian Tian.

"Grandma Song, are you okay?"

"Grandma, are you alright?"

The two children looked innocent and happy.

It's too late for Aunt Qing to stop it.

Song Bangyue looked at her phone, "Today seems to be Friday, not a holiday or a weekend." ”

Xie Jiangcheng stared at the fat nephew who was silently retreating, his eyes narrowed slightly and looked dangerous, "So, you still skipped class with Tian Tian?" ”