play dumb at this time

Zhan Songlin felt that Tan Cheng had a lot of eccentricities, and wondered if there were any taboos for him in the kitchen, so he stood next to the door and didn't touch anything at all.

However, in Tan Cheng's view, this is a very good performance.

For an older brother who started to take care of his naughty younger brother himself when he was a teenager, a good kid who is the same age as his younger brother is very lovable.

Tan Cheng changed into home clothes for the kitchen, and walked over, thinking to himself, it seems that the work of training his younger brother's boyfriend will not be too much of a headache.

"Hot and sour potato shreds?" Tan Cheng said as he walked into the kitchen and picked out two fresh and beautiful potatoes.

As the heir to a chain of hot pot restaurants, Zhan Songlin is quite fond of spicy food, hot and sour is at least spicy!

"Eat! Brother, do whatever you want, I'm not picky!"

Zhan Songlin grinned, dragged his slippers and walked towards him in small steps. He stood by the cooking counter and looked left and right to see what he could do to help.

Not picky eaters, another advantage hit Tan Cheng.

"I was a picky eater since I was a child. I was spoiled by my parents when I was a child. Now I have to force him every time I eat. It's like a task."

The most common topic between them was Tan Jiu. In order to liven up the atmosphere and not look awkward, Zhan Songlin quickly answered the conversation.

"Yes, I know, he doesn't eat a lot, green peppers, onions, eggplants, celery, fungus, radishes, fish, and so many more, too many to count."

Zhan Songlin was also stunned at how picky eaters Tan Jiu was. He was a roommate in college for two years, and what he was most afraid of was bringing food for Tan Jiu, which was a hard job.

Tan Cheng didn't respond, his face sank slightly, and he took out two small peppers from the refrigerator.

Zhan Songlin blinked, thinking which sentence he said offended his elder brother again?Why are you suddenly unhappy?

"You know him quite well." Tan Cheng washed his hands and cut into pieces the piece of beef that he had taken out before, with a calm tone.

Zhan Songlin's heart skipped a beat, and he compared his brother's mood with Tan Cheng's, and he could almost understand how his elder brother was feeling now.

Brat, you know my baby brother so well!

Good boy, you still know my brother well, and you seem to treat my brother well.

The eldest brother's thoughts at the moment are probably wandering in contradiction between these two possibilities.

Zhan Songlin didn't dare to say any more, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother, let me help you shred potatoes."

Tan Cheng didn't refuse, nodded, and said, "I don't like fish when I was young, because I was stabbed by fish bones when I was young. Do you usually help him remove fish bones?"

Just as Zhan Songlin took two potatoes, he was stunned for a moment!

Is Tan Meili, who is riding a horse, a little princess? !Eat a fish and help him remove the fishbone? !

"I... because he doesn't like to eat, so we don't eat fish when we eat together." After Zhan Songlin finished speaking, he didn't dare to let go, pinching a potato with one hand, nervous!

After Tan Cheng finished cutting the beef, he chopped some more seasonings, and he didn't care that Zhan Songlin didn't pick fish bones for his younger brother.

"You can't spoil him, fish is rich in nutrition, sometimes you have to force him to eat some, just don't let him prick."

"Brother, I'll pay attention!" Zhan Songlin smiled, feeling MMP in his heart.

I'm really glad that I'm not really Tan Jiu's boyfriend, and I mourn for Tan Jiu's future boyfriend, it's too miserable!

Seeing that Tan Cheng didn't say anything more, Zhan Songlin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He searched the knife holder for a long time, but couldn't find a tool for peeling potatoes, so he had to use a small kitchen knife to peel the potatoes.

He took a cutting board and put it a little farther away from Tan Cheng. Zhan Songlin picked up the potatoes, looked up and down, put them on the cutting board, and wanted to cut the skin with a kitchen knife.

Tan Cheng had just prepared all the seasonings and put them in the glass bowl, when he suddenly heard a loud "click" beside him.

Turning his head to look, Zhan Songlin cut a potato skin and cut off a thick slice...

Tan Chengcheng looked at Zhan Songlin like that.

"I used to use a peeler at home, but I didn't find it here." Zhan Songlin smiled awkwardly, silently picked up the super thick potato skin, and pointed the kitchen knife at the side with the potato meat, thinking To save it.

Before the kitchen knife fell down, Tan Cheng had already walked to him and took the kitchen knife away.

"Careful to cut your hands, let me do it."

Tan Cheng took both the knife and the potatoes, and then it was like peeling an apple. Only the peeled potato skin can use the quantifier "slice".

"I didn't buy a peeler at home. If you need it, I'll buy it tomorrow."

Tan Cheng said, after cutting a broken potato, he picked up another potato. The skin of that potato was peeled round and round without breaking!

Zhan Songlin opened his mouth wide during the whole process, and looked at Tan Cheng with a horrified expression. The elder brother's knife skills are really good!

"I'll buy it myself, don't bother me." Zhan Songlin didn't dare to say that he could learn to peel skins with a knife, and embarrassedly took over the job of buying a peeler.

"Ah."

Not entangled with Zhan Songlin, Tan Cheng responded lightly, put the cleanly peeled potatoes on the cutting board, washed his hands, and started to fry a small fried beef first.

Zhan Songlin didn't speak any more, washed the peeled potatoes, put them on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and began to shred the potatoes.

The skin is not easy to peel, and it is not difficult for him to cut it into shreds.

As a result, the very difficult sound of "click, click, click" cutting potatoes sounded in the kitchen.

The oil pan was on, Tan Cheng turned his head to take a look, his face twitched, and he turned off the fire again.

"Would you like hot and sour potato shreds or hot and sour potato chips?"

Zhan Songlin looked at the finger-thick potato "shreds" on the chopping board, and smiled awkwardly again.

He really wanted to say, anyway, that's how you do it, anyway, that's how you eat it, does thickness matter that much?

That's how he refuted his mother when he was at home, but here, he didn't dare to refute his elder brother.

"I... I have a shredder at home..." Zhan Songlin blushed in embarrassment.

"Cooking often, this knife skill is necessary, don't rely on tools for everything."

Tan Cheng taught seriously, walked over and pushed Zhan Songlin aside, took the kitchen knife by himself, and began to shred potatoes "chachachachacha".

That knifeman!Zhan Songlin felt as if he had seen the afterimage of the kitchen knife!

He stepped back silently, touching his neck with both hands.

At this moment, the image of the eldest brother became even taller.

Kitchen knife into.

He had no doubts that anyone who dared to bully Tan Jiu would be able to "scratch, squeak, squeak" on the neck of anyone with the knife.

After Zhan Songlin was dazed for a while, Tan Cheng had finished cutting. He wiped the surface of the knife and wiped off the shredded potatoes that stuck to it, and put the knife on the cooking table with a clatter.

"You learn to cut potatoes for half an hour tomorrow, and then learn how to cook." Tan Cheng assigned the task seriously.

Zhan Songlin swallowed, and silently looked down at the pink rabbit ears, "Okay brother."

"Head up! Stand up straight!"

Zhan Songlin was taken aback, quickly raised his head and stood up straight, with the palms of his hands tightly attached to his legs.

Tan Cheng looked at him, probably seeing that Zhan Songlin was frightened by him, and his tone became slightly better.

"No, you can learn slowly. There is nothing shameful about it. You don't need to be downcast. Young people, be confident and stand upright, especially if you want to mix in that circle, temperament is very important."

For a moment, Zhan Songlin couldn't tell if the elder brother was encouraging him?comfort?Or criticism?He just nodded in a daze.

"I'm not afraid, you don't have to be so careful."

I'm not afraid...

Zhan Songlin took a look at Tan Cheng, and at the same time felt that the eldest brother really had no self-knowledge, and at the same time felt that the eldest brother was so pitiful.

Even the younger brother thinks the eldest brother is a bit scary, so who would think that Tan Cheng is not scary at all?

Zhan Songlin doubts, is there anyone beside him who is very relaxed and natural with him?

"It's not scary, it's not scary, big brother is very powerful! I just...just worship!"

Tan Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't understand what Zhan Songlin had imagined. He was silent for a while, and then he gave a serious "um", turned around and started the frying pan again.

"Come and have a look, I will teach you from tomorrow on."

Zhan Songlin dragged his slippers and walked over, watching Tan Cheng "stab" a handful of beef, "brush" a handful of seasonings, skillfully stir-frying, and sighed silently in his heart.

You have to practice until the year of the monkey to reach this level...

After 10 minutes, the three dishes and one soup are all done.

Zhan Songlin just watched the whole process, and helped to bring the dishes to the table in the restaurant outside.

The two finally sat down.

"These are the dishes that I like to eat since I was a child. If you are responsible for eating today, you will be responsible for cooking tomorrow."

Zhan Songlin: ...

"Brother, I guess it takes an hour to cook a dish, right?"

Tan Cheng was silent, glanced at the three dishes and one soup on the table, nodded and said, "Let's have less soup, and you can have dinner at whatever time you can do it tomorrow."

Zhan Songlin: ...

It's just a tomato and egg soup, why does he think this soup is the best, why withdraw the best...

"I...I try hard..."

"Since I am training you, no matter what you do or how well you do it, I will eat with you, don't worry."

Moving!

"Thank you bro."

"Let's eat, it's late today, you should be hungry."

Zhan Songlin laughed awkwardly, thinking: Tomorrow should be later...

Qin Cheng picked up the chopsticks, and Zhan Songlin picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Although he is not picky about food, among all the dishes, only the hot and sour potato shreds are spicy, and Zhan Songlin took a bite of the potato shreds first.

Then he smiled awkwardly but politely.

Although the taste is indeed great, but what about the hot and sour?What about spicy?

"Brother, this chili doesn't seem to be spicy?"

Tan Cheng glanced at him, "Our family doesn't eat spicy food, it just has a little taste."

Zhan Songlin had nothing to love, and wanted to say something more, but the eldest brother looked over seriously.

Well, without talking about food, Zhan Songlin silently ate his food with his head down.