My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 195 Curiosity is the beginning of a girl falling into the abyss

The kitchen space of nearly fifty square meters is really spacious, but there are three refrigerators. All kinds of high-tech are unheard of by Natsume Kaede. The seasonings and kitchen utensils are also placed very neatly. Let people imagine that this is the place with the heaviest oily smoke in the house.

Wisps of sunlight came in from the window sill, and some of them fell on the two people standing in the kitchen.

The distance between a man and a woman was not far away. The girl turned on the faucet and was cleaning the bright and round red fruit. She tied up her loose hair again. Mother's posture, but it's a pity that her cooking skills are not very good.

Natsume Feng skillfully used both hands to knock eggs with one hand, and the transparent egg whites wrapped in egg yolks fell into the glass bowl. Instead of using a high-tech mixer, they were stirred directly with chopsticks, and they asked directly without turning their heads. Sentence: "Is there no servant in Du Yuesang's house? Why can't you cook and eat by yourself?"

Du Yuehua carefully cleaned the objects in his hands, trying not to leave a little dust, and when he heard the problem, he explained softly: "Today is a red day, and Aunt Kazama is also going home to visit relatives. Usually, when Aunt Kazama is not around Mother cooks."

"So that's the case, I said, otherwise such a big house would be difficult to take care of." Xia Mufeng put the beaten eggs aside, turned his head and reminded: "Pass me the tomatoes."

"Oh, ok." Hearing the sound, Du Yuehua hastily turned off the tap, wiped it with a clean towel, and handed the tomato to his hand.

"Don't you really need me to do it? Obviously you are the guest. Why don't we go out to eat?"

Obviously he invited people to come over as a guest, but in the end he let them cook for himself. Du Yuehua, who was well-bred since childhood, couldn't help but blush at this moment. If it weren't for the Internet, she probably wouldn't have said that.

Natsume Feng picked up the kitchen knife and shook his wrist. The sharp knife cut the tomato into four pieces, then slowed down and sliced ​​thinly, and said without raising his head: "It's too far to go out to eat. When I came here, it was too far away. There is no restaurant, it’s almost one o’clock, I’d better just cook and eat some by myself, and my cooking skills are not bad, I’ve tasted your soup last time, if you don’t mind Du Yuesang, please try mine too craft."

It's fine if he doesn't say it, what he said reminded Du Yuehua of the soup he made at Natsume's house last time.

It should be salty in the freshness, but why did it become sweet and greasy? Until now, she still doesn't know which step she did wrong - after all, Natsume's white sugar and fine salt are not labeled, and it was made by Amamiya Izumi pre-canning sorted well.

"Is there any meat? Otherwise, I'll cook a few more dishes today, if you don't think it's too late." Xia Mufeng put the chopped tomatoes aside and put them together with the egg liquid, and suddenly felt interested When he came over, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked a question.

How can I say that I lived alone for several years in my previous life, what a man should have as an independent man is probably not very superb but decent cooking skills, after all, not everyone is like the one on volg, recording his wife’s The good life of cooking your own food.

Although Quan Jiang tried to cook for himself in different ways every day, Natsume Feng really missed the taste of his hometown food, and it happened that there was nothing wrong, so he simply planned to cook a few more dishes. Of course, this must be based on the side A teenage girl is willing to wait on a basis.

It is really hard to see that guests have to cook a few more dishes. The island country invites people to be guests, not to mention preparing exquisite dishes, at least they cannot ask them to help, but Natsume Kaede has many characteristics that are different from the island people. , This is also what makes Du Yuehua curious and puzzled.

Curiosity is the beginning of a girl falling into the abyss.

Du Yuehua naturally didn't have any objections, wiped his hands with a dry towel, and said softly: "I have nothing to do today, the meat is in the refrigerator, I'll go and get it for you."

"Oh, by the way, there's also flour. If you have any, bring it too." Natsume Feng felt that he still wanted to get some, so he didn't let her get it. He put down the kitchen knife in his hand and turned directly to the refrigerator: " Forget it, let me see what's there for myself."

Du Yuehua's beautiful eyes blinked, and he watched him open the refrigerator in a daze, taking things out one by one.

Not only the meat in the lower shelf of the refrigerator, but also all kinds of vegetables that she didn't know herself. She quickly took out a small mountain of vegetables, and finally closed the refrigerator and even looked around without giving up. Then her eyes lit up as if she had found it. Something, just ran over and pulled out a piece of flour.

Afterwards, there is basically nothing to do with Du Yuehua. Natsume Feng is doing it alone, and it is not without a sense of presence, but sometimes let her wash the vegetables and hand them to Natsume Feng. , Repeatedly, and so on, until all the green vegetables became Natsume Feng's dead souls, and Du Yuehua was like a robot with Mo's affection and good looks, repeating boring movements.

Until Natsume Feng dragged her to press the plate, he directly took her hand and put it on a lump of soft dough.

Du Yuehua looked at the sticky white object in his hand stupidly, his neck was a little stiff and turned to one side, he looked at him in a daze and asked, "Mr. Xia Xiamu, what is this?"

"Dough, what else can it be? I'm going to start cooking the pan to heat the oil right away. Knead the dough back and forth for 10 minutes. I'll make you some dumplings later. I'll roll out the dough when you're done kneading it. This amount is estimated to be small, just enough to make up a plate, but it is a little troublesome." Xia Mufeng was adjusting the stuffing in the basin in his hand, turning his head and talking softly.

"Dumplings? Frying dumplings?" Du Yuehua carefully kneaded the dough. Although her hands were sticky and uncomfortable, she finally had something to show her presence. She could only endure the discomfort Go rub it.

Natsume Feng shook his head and explained with a smile: "No, it's dumplings."

When the dumplings from my hometown are brought to the island country, everything has to change, and the dumplings have become fried dumplings, fried dumplings, pot stickers and the like. Anyway, most of them are fried in oil. The only chicken wing dumplings that have not been fried are still The chicken wings are fried and the dumplings are hidden inside.

And the island country often puts garlic in the dumplings. The reason why the garlic is put in it is said to be because when the dumplings were first introduced from China to the island country, because of the food shortage period in the island country, pork was used instead of pork. Mutton is used to eliminate the smell of meat.

But even if it is changed to pork stuffing now, because garlic and other ingredients go well together, so it has been used all the time.

(End of this chapter)