Yu Wanwan smiled awkwardly at Han Ye, and explained in a stammering voice.
After frying the fish balls in the oil pan for a while, there are not many oil stars flying around.
Yu Wanwan got out from behind Han Ye, stretched out her hand to tidy up her apron, and stretched out her hands to Han Ye with a confident expression, "Okay, leave the rest to me."
"Are you sure?" Han Ye looked at her with disbelief, and after hesitating for two seconds, he still handed her the shovel in his hand.
"No problem at all!" Yu Wanwan showed him a confident smile, picked up his mobile phone and glanced at him again and said, "Next...after the fish balls are fried until golden, add the vegetables and stir fry. Then add the right amount of water... wait, how much water is this right amount of water??"
She turned her head and looked at Han Ye with question marks in her dark eyes.
"Whatever, if you want more soup, just add more water, if you want less soup, just put less water." Han Ye replied casually, "You can just relax depending on your mood."
"Oh!" Yu Wanwan nodded, took a large bowl of water and poured it into the pot, and then continued to read, "After the soup in the pot boils, add a little salt, a little chicken essence...then how much is this little?? "
Han Ye's eyes drooped slightly, looking at Yu Wanwan standing in front of him, there was only one strong question in his eyes, do you really know how to cook?
Probably because the doubts in his eyes were too obvious, Yu Wanwan smiled unnaturally and said, "Well, I'm more sensitive to numbers, if it asks me to put how many grams of salt, how many grams of chicken essence , I can still understand, but words such as a small amount and an appropriate amount are really confusing... "
"Okay, I understand, who told you to be a top student." Han also sighed helplessly, took the shovel in Tai Wanwan's hand again and said, "The logic must be rigorous, and the numbers must be accurate, right?? "
Yu Wanwan smiled a little embarrassedly, and obediently stood beside Han Ye to watch him put the salt.
"This kind of soup puts salt, you should put a little less at first, taste it, if you feel that it is weak, then add a little more until you feel the taste is normal."
Han also added some salt while talking, then picked up the spoon to taste it, added some more, then he brought the spoon to Yu Wanwan and said, "Try it, is this okay?"
"Huh?" Yu Wanwan was startled, subconsciously lowered her head and took a sip from the spoon he brought over, um, it's very good, neither salty nor bland, just right.
Yu Wanwan gave Han Ye a thumbs up and said, "I didn't expect you to be so talented in cooking!"
"..." Han also rolled his eyes helplessly. To be honest, he didn't really want to hear this kind of praise.
Knowing that Yu Wanwan was hopeless, Han had no choice but to resign himself to cooking all the other dishes that were going to be cooked under Yu Wanwan's supervision.
Standing by the side, Yu Wanwan looked excitedly at Han Ye bringing the dishes out of the kitchen, and couldn't help saying happily, "That's amazing, Han Ye, why don't you cook all the dishes from now on?" .”
"What about you?" Han Ye twitched his lips, turned his head, and looked at her with disgust.
"I'm in charge of cooking!" Yu Wanwan said proudly, "I cook delicious rice!!"