Chen Yinyin put on her apron and put all the fresh vegetables and tenderloin on the table.
"Hmm... Let me see, which one should I do first?"
She thought for a long time and didn't decide where to start. She looked at Aunt Zhang for help, asking her to give some advice.
Aunt Zhang looked at it and said, "Why don't you start with scrambled eggs with chive yolk, this dish is very simple."
Chen Yinyin nodded.
It's better to start with the simplest, let her go step by step.
however…
When she really started, she knew that the simplest dishes were complicated enough for her.
When the first egg was beaten, the shell broke apart and all fell into the bowl. It was too troublesome to pick out a little bit, so she had to have another one.
When she hit the second one, her hand slipped, and the egg yolk and egg white were all scattered out of the bowl, and the eggshell remained firmly in her hand.
She almost wanted to cry without tears.
The third... barely possible, although there is still a little broken eggshell in it...
Following Aunt Zhang's instructions, she stirred the egg yolks and egg whites in the bowl, mixed them together, added some salt, and then processed the leeks.
This is very simple, wash it first, and then cut it into shorter sections.
She immediately gained confidence.
However... At the moment of getting off the pot, the oil stars splashed all over, frightening her to take a step back quickly.
"Aunt Zhang! Aunt Zhang! What's the matter?"
Aunt Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and turned the fire down a bit, and Yuxing suddenly became a lot smaller.
She smiled and said: "This is normal, because the leek has just been washed and there is water on it, and the oil in the pot is too hot, so it will easily splash. Turn the fire down and it will be fine."
Chen Yinyin breathed a sigh of relief, took the spatula from Aunt Zhang, and started to stir fry.
In the end... Many of the leeks and eggs, which were originally quite large, were turned out of the pot during the frying process by her, and then shrunk a little. It seemed that they were only enough for one person.
Chen Yinyin looked at her first "achievement" in frustration, a little frustrated.
Aunt Zhang comforted: "It's okay, madam, it's already very good for the first time to do this."
"Aunt Zhang, don't comfort me..."
"Madam, don't be discouraged, there is the next dish. Come on, let's continue."
Chen Yinyin wanted to give up a bit, but when she thought that she was excited to ask Aunt Zhang to teach her before, now she withdrew because of a little setback, it was a bit unconvincing.
"Okay, let's continue."
Next, Mapo Tofu.
It went well without any setbacks, and she looked pretty good, and she gradually regained a little confidence.
The third course, pan-fried pork tenderloin.
This is really a bit... difficult.
It was repeated several times, and it was either not cooked, or too old, or it became coke.
Seeing that there is only enough left to make the last...
"Aunt Zhang, why don't you help me with this dish..."
Before she finished speaking, she shook her head again and said, "No way, no way. It is a thank you gift from me. I am sincere when I came. Aunt Zhang, I'll do it myself."
Finally done, the three dishes seem to be not bad in appearance, and they smell pretty good. They should suit his taste, right
The last soup, you're done!
Three dishes and one soup, um, she admires herself!
I don't know what Feng Zhuo will look like when he comes back? It will be a pleasant surprise.
…
Not long after the dishes were made, Feng Zhuo returned.
When Aunt Zhang saw it, she smiled and said, "Doesn't the husband and wife have telepathy? Just as soon as the wife is set up here, you will be back, sir."
"What are you doing?"
Feng Zhuo Meiyu wrote doubts, handed the jacket he took off to Aunt Zhang, then walked towards the living room, and saw Chen Yinyin sitting on the sofa, seemingly expecting something.
"what are you doing?"
Chen Yinyin turned her head to look at him and said, "That... on the dining table..."
"Dining table? What's there?"
Feng Zhuo asked, and then went to the restaurant.
Speaking of it, he smelled fireworks as soon as he walked in, as if he had just cooked.
Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, and the dishes seemed to have taken a bit of thought on the plate, and the presentation was not bad.
Aunt Zhang has never used so many forms of cooking, and coupled with someone's eager look just now, it is not difficult to guess whose hand it is from.
"You are quite leisurely."
Chen Yinyin felt a little unhappy after hearing this.
"What does it mean to be leisurely, this is what I did to thank you specifically, don't pick and choose, you must finish it!"
Feng Zhuo couldn't help but laughed: "It's the first time I have heard that someone gives someone a'thank you' gift and asks others to eat it all. Are you too domineering?"
"I'm overbearing!"
Chen Yinyin's eyes fell on his three dishes and one soup, and urged: "You have to eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."
Feng Zhuo sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and under her eager gaze, put the chive yolk scrambled eggs in his mouth.
The moment he entered the entrance, his face changed slightly, and he endured it and swallowed it, pretending that nothing happened.
It's rare for her to cook for him so actively. Maybe the scrambled eggs with chive yolk missed it. Try Mapo tofu.
After the entrance of tofu, the tip of his tongue was immediately numb with the sour scent of pepper.
How much pepper powder did she put in
"you… "
He put down his chopsticks and stared at her, his face not very good.
"Have you tried it after making it?"
Chen Yinyin shook her head and asked, "What's wrong? Does it taste strange?"
She took another pair of chopsticks and put a piece of tofu in her mouth. The next second she immediately rushed into the kitchen and poured a glass of water to rinse her mouth.
A minute later, she came out blushing and embarrassed.
"I... I cooked for the first time, and I didn't try to eat it after it was done, sorry..."
According to the usual way, Feng Zhuo should turn on the taunting mode to her at this time, and could spit out her, beat her, and frustrated her.
But this time, he didn't.
"It's okay."
He waved his hand and tried the pan-fried tenderloin again. It was not battered or burnt, the heat was just right, and the meat was still tender and smooth, but... a bit salty.
Without changing his face, he put down his chopsticks and drank a bowl of soup. He planned to rinse his mouth to get rid of the saltiness in his mouth. He never thought that the soup was saltier than the tenderloin.
Although he didn't want to hit her self-esteem, he couldn't help but said to her: "Chen Yinyin, cooking activities like cooking are not suitable for you."
"I know… "
She sat down in a chair dejectedly.
"This is the first time I have been cooking seriously since I was a child. I wanted to give you a thank you, but I almost poisoned you..."
Hearing this, Feng Zhuo Renjun couldn't help.
"That's not enough. This dish has less salt and this dish has less seasoning. It's not that you can't eat it."
"Forget it, don't force it."
Chen Yinyin depressedly took the leftover dishes to the outside of "Xiao Hei"'s kennel and poured it into its food bowl.
"Xiao Hei" poked his head out of his den, got to the side of the food bowl and sniffed, and made a humming sound, as if he had smelled a poisonous smell.
Now she was even more frustrated.
"Xiao Hei, even you don't think it tastes good?"
"Xiao Hei" wags his tail, but just doesn't move the things in the food bowl.
Well, she got it.
She never tried to cook anymore, any good ingredients would be wasted in her hands.
When she returned to the house, there were already two hot noodles on the table.
Feng Zhuo handed her the chopsticks and said, "There is no food, I will eat it tonight."