"There should be ingredients in the kitchen. What would Xixi want to eat? I'll make it for you." Su Jingcheng looked at Su Xi and asked.
"I..." No need.
Su Xi instinctively wanted to reject the other party's kindness, but when the words came to her lips, it became "I will eat everything."
"Okay", Su Jingcheng smiled: "Na Xixi, sit here and wait, it will be over soon."
Su Xi: "..."
Seeing Su Jingcheng walk into the kitchen, Su Xi was still standing there in a daze, with a mysterious expression on his face.
—Hearing that Su Jingcheng wanted to make food for her, the first thought that popped into Su Xi's mind was not that the villain wanted to cook for her, but that the villain knew how to cook
Isn't it all right for the overlord in the novel to "drink the dew"
This big villain... why do you think he is still a little down-to-earth? This is not the same as described in the novel.
Su Xi muttered secretly.
On the other side, after Su Jingcheng walked into the kitchen, he faced his first problem: where is the pot
Over the years, Su Jingcheng has devoted almost all his energy to the company's affairs. He has no time to work in the kitchen. What's more, Jingyuan has arranged for the people who work in the kitchen, so he doesn't need to worry about Su Jingcheng, the boss. Therefore, the kitchen This place is actually an unfamiliar territory to Su Jingcheng.
However, fortunately, Jing Yuan's kitchen was kept in good order, and it didn't take much effort for Su Jingcheng to find the pot in the cabinet.
There are a lot of ingredients in the freezer, looking at the pile of ingredients, Su Jingcheng didn't frown, and finally took out his mobile phone, and searched for a few recipes that can use these ingredients on the Internet.
Boiled fish
No, this is spicy, so Xixi can't eat it.
Meat in a pot
this is not bad.
Su Jingcheng found out that the day he ate for the first time, Su Xi's eyes never left the pot of meat on the table.
It shouldn't be difficult.
Su Jingcheng followed the recipe and ordered in - wash the tenderloin and cut it into slices... add... marinate for 15 minutes, prepare the batter... the oil temperature is mature... add, then remove, then add...
Su Jingcheng: "..." Forget it, next one.
Fifteen minutes later, hearing the "jingling" sound in the kitchen, Su Xi finally couldn't hold back her inner curiosity and her almost hungry stomach, and walked carefully to the kitchen door.
At this time, Su Jingcheng was facing the kitchen door sideways, with his head lowered, and he was cutting carrots with his sleeves rolled up, with a very focused expression. At this time, there were two piles of chopped celery and tofu cubes on his left.
The two piles of diced vegetables were neatly cut, almost all of the same size.
But, to be honest, Su Jingcheng's movements really don't look proficient, even a little clumsy.
At this time, as if he had noticed something, Su Jingcheng raised his head and saw Su Xi at the door: at this moment, Su Xi was leaning against the kitchen door, poking his head out and looking at this side very curiously.
The movement of Su Jingcheng's hand stopped: "Xixi wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."
After speaking, Su Jingcheng coughed dryly again, and said, "If Xixi is hungry, why don't you eat a piece of bread first?"
Su Xi shook her head.
"Well, let me do it." Su Xi hesitated for a moment, and said to Su Jingcheng.
She is not worried that Su Jingcheng will poison the food, but she is very worried that she will eat some kind of dark food in a while.
Su Xi's words surprised Su Jingcheng: "Xi Xi can cook?"
"Yes." Su Xi nodded, walked over, and took over the position of "Head of the Spoon" from Su Jingcheng.
Seeing Su Xi pick up the kitchen knife, Su Jingcheng's whole nerves tensed up, and his temples twitched - his sister would definitely support her if she wanted to try, but such a dangerous move would not work.
"These brothers come." Su Jingcheng said.
"It's okay, I can do it." While speaking, Su Xi had already held down the half-cut carrot that Su Jingcheng had cut before, and the knife flicked and fell, and the remaining half of the carrot became a beautiful diced carrot.
Next, Su Xi cut the remaining few things into roughly diced pieces, the whole movement was done in one go, and the movements were much more proficient than Su Jingcheng's.
Seeing Su Xi's actions, Su Jingcheng on the side was very surprised: My sister can really cook? !
—I didn’t expect their family, Xixi, to be so powerful.
Su Jingcheng was proud in his heart, but his heart was more distressed: Su Xi knew how to cook these things, it just means that she often did it in the past, under what circumstances would a teenager who was only in his teens be required to cook by himself
"Before Xixi, did you cook by yourself?" Su Jingcheng asked, his voice a little astringent.
"Sometimes." The place where they lived built a simple small kitchen, and the master usually cooks it. When the master goes out to "run business", Su Xi cooks it by himself.
"What are you going to do?" Su Xi wasn't sure what Su Jingcheng was going to do.
Su Jingcheng: "Noodles."
Su Xi: "..."
Cook noodle? Are these ingredients too grand
Looking at the shrimps, various mushrooms, and assorted vegetables on the table, Su Xi wanted to complain.
Su Xi selected some of these ingredients, fried them first, and then boiled water next to them.
When she was about to put the noodles into the pot, Su Xi suddenly thought that there was someone beside her. Clutching the noodles in his hands for a while, Su Xi finally turned to look at Su Jingcheng, and asked carefully, "Would you like a bowl too?"
Su Jingcheng wasn't hungry at first, but he couldn't help jumping up when he heard his sister asking him this.
"good."
"Xixi, take it slow." Su Jingcheng reminded.
Although he knew that Su Xi could cook, Su Jingcheng still stared at Su Xi unblinkingly during the whole process, for fear that if Su Xi was not careful, what would happen if Su Xi got scalded and scalded.
Su Jingcheng didn't feel relieved until he saw that Su Xi's movements were swift and nothing went wrong.
However, Su Jingcheng didn't leave, but found another pot beside him, and he didn't know what he was doing.
—
Here, Su Xi's two bowls of noodles are cooked, and Su Jingcheng's biscuits are also out of the pan. Although they look a bit burnt, they are not bad overall.
"Xixi go and sit outside first, I'll bring these out."
Hearing Su Jingcheng's words, Su Xi nodded, obediently went outside and waited.
And behind her, in the kitchen, Su Jingcheng stared at the two bowls of noodles full of emotion: He actually ate noodles cooked by his sister for his brother? This kind of thing was impossible, at least when Su Xi was 3 years old.
What should I do if I can't bear to eat
Su Jingcheng took out his phone, and did something that Su Xi would say "very not domineering" if he saw it: Kaka took several photos, especially from different angles, and sent them to Circle of friends.
[The night is warm. ] Attached are nine continuous shots of photos.
Su Jingcheng's circle of friends is almost full of spider webs, and his last status was an official anniversary promotional tweet of the company that he forwarded half a year ago.
As soon as this status came out, Su Jingcheng's circle of friends immediately exploded.
Among them, the one who blows rainbow farts to Su Jingcheng is the most.
[Su Dong knows life too well.]
[Late night warmth, late night welfare.]
[The color and fragrance are delicious, and it makes people move their index fingers.]
…
Although he knew it was the rainbow fart of some cooperative companies, but this time Su Jingcheng was very useful.
As for those who don't have eyes, say [noodles are almost chopped green onion], [eating at night is not good for the stomach], they will be blocked directly.
Of course, there are also some different, authentic voices:
[Is this warm in the middle of the night? It was obviously poisoning in the middle of the night.]
[Old Su, you are going too far.]
[Wei Dongzhou: woc, Su Jingcheng, your account has been hacked?]
[Su Jingcheng: I am.]
[Two bowls, ouch, who are you eating with?]
[Su Jingcheng: Sister.]
After a while, as if he felt that saying this was not enough to show off, Su Jingcheng replied: [My sister did it.]
After looking at the 9 photos one by one, Su Jingcheng put away his phone and walked out with his face in his face.
—
At the dinner table, the two brothers and sisters were still sitting face to face.
There are two people's noodles and the plate of small cookies in the middle.
Su Xi originally thought: If she didn't eat any of the cookies made by Su Jingcheng herself, wouldn't it be too disrespectful to the villain
Su Xi was already prepared to "swallow it with a smile and thank the other party no matter how unpalatable it is", but unexpectedly, the cookie made by Su Jingcheng was unexpectedly delicious.
The cookies are crispy and crispy on the outside, with a bit of caramel flavor, while the inside is fluffy and soft like a soft cake, sweet but not greasy, and tastes great!
Su Jingcheng looked at Su Xi eating the cookies, his cheeks were puffed up like a little hamster, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?"
"Yeah." Su Xi nodded for a while, her eyes almost narrowed because of the delicious food.
Su Xi likes to eat sweets, this little cookie feels better than any French cake she had when she went to a certain house with her master to enlighten other children.
Seeing this, Su Jingcheng smiled and looked at Su Xi with a full heart.
"Xixi also liked this before."
This biscuit was the first one Su Jingcheng learned to cook.
At that time, Su Xi was obsessed with watching cartoons, and one day she suddenly pointed to the "Fatty Blue" on TV and said to Su Jingcheng, "I want this!"
Su Jingcheng bought a big fat blue doll for Su Xi and brought him home, only then did he realize that what Su Xi was talking about was the dorayaki that the fat blue man was holding.
Su Jingcheng spent a long time in the kitchen, and the first generation of cookies was born.
Later, after countless improvements, the current successful cookie came into being.
—
Hearing Su Jingcheng talk about the past, Su Xi suddenly became curious.
"Can I ask a question?" Su Xi looked at Su Jingcheng.
"Okay, what did Xixi want to ask?" Su Jingcheng was excited: it was the first time that his sister took the initiative to talk to him.
"Was my name Su Xi before?" This question has puzzled Su Xi for a few days.
"Xiaoxi" was Su Xi's name when she was in the orphanage. The children in the orphanage usually don't have proper names, they are all called Xiaodoudou, Xiaoxia, Xiaoming and so on.
I heard from an aunt in the orphanage that when she was sent there was a small pendant on her ankle with the word "Xi" engraved on it, so she was called "Xiao Xi".
The surname Su was given by Master. Su Xi's master's surname is Liao. As for why she chose the surname "Su", the master's explanation is: At that time, there was a TV series that Su Xi acted in, so he took it by the way.
"Yes, it used to be called Xixi." To be precise, Su Xi was called "Su Jingxi" at first.
The character generation of the Su family is the word "Jing" in their generation.
Originally, male and female were ranked by generation, but my mother said that since they are two siblings, their names should be neat, so they added the word "Jing" to Su Xi's name.
As for the word "Xi", it was actually taken by Su Jingcheng.
At that time, Su Xi was just born, and when he saw his brother, he would be smiling, Su Jingcheng joked, "If the whole body is smiling, then it's better to call him Su Xi."
Because my father thought the word "hee" was not good, he finally changed it to "xi".
Hearing Su Jingcheng explain the origin of his name, for some reason, Su Xi suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion: In a happy family, parents, mother and elder brother gave the new child together. named.
If so, she was actually born with anticipation.
—
"It's getting late, you should go to bed." Seeing that Su Xi had almost eaten, Su Jingcheng looked at his watch and reminded.
"No." Su Xi nodded.
Su Xi stood up, and was about to pack the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen habitually, but was stopped by Su Jingcheng.
"Leave it alone, I'll come." Su Jingcheng took a step ahead of Su Xi, and packed up the dishes: "Go to sleep."
—
Su Jingcheng tidied up briefly. He thought Su Xi should have gone to sleep, but when he came out of the kitchen, he saw Su Xi still standing in the living room, staring at the documents on his desk with a troubled face.