add to the chaos

1.

Li Tian took a sip from his teacup, "Sports school people don't understand the suffering of college students."

"I guess I won't be able to do it after a while." Qiu Cen shrugged.

"Eat something?" Li Tian asked.

"Row."

Qiu Cen followed Li Tian to the kitchen, saw him take out a frying pan from the cabinet above the cooking table, and asked in surprise, "Are you going to spread an egg for me?"

Li Tian looked at him with hooked lips, "Egg roll with green onions."

"..." This is not good at all.

"Look at you," he laughed, "make two crepes."

As he spoke, he took out a small glass basin, poured some flour from a plastic jar, and took out a bunch of bottles and jars, pouring them in and out, which dazzled Qiu Cen who was leaning on the door frame Face dumbfounded.

"What's all this?" He looked amazing.

Li Tian glanced at him, took out two eggs from the refrigerator, cracked them and said, "After pouring the flour, gluten powder, white sugar and milk, I need to beat two eggs..."

"..."

"Then pour in the cooking oil. If you don't have it, olive oil is fine, but the taste is almost bad. Okay, then add two tablespoons of salt, and then use a blender to stir it into a uniform and flowable thin paste..... .”

It's a live broadcast.

Teacher Puppy's food class has begun.Qiu Cen said heartily.

"Okay, now is the most important step. Add vanilla extract and stir well. Pay attention here," Li Tian knocked on the side of the bowl, "The standard of uniformity is that there is no lump of flour. If there is, you need to use a spoon to break it up. In order to make the flour even, sifting will help. But I usually don't sieve, because it is not easy to wash."

Qiu Cen clicked his tongue and applauded in unison.

"Huh?" Li Tian turned to look at him, "Is there anything this student doesn't understand?"

"The teacher's cooking skills are superb, and the explanations are clear and clear. I can recite them fluently. The whole process is very pleasing to the eye."

Teacher Puppy nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "Next, heat up the pan, no need to put oil, just spread out pancakes one by one according to the method of making pancakes in the previous issue."

As he spoke, he scooped out nearly a spoonful of batter from the pot and poured it into the pot. Holding the handle of the pot with one hand, he tilted the pot slightly to let the batter flow in the pot until it was evenly distributed into pancakes on the bottom of the pot. Just put the pot on the stove.

Qiu Cen applauded in unison.

Mr. Puppy didn’t change his face. He stood by the side and waited for a while. He took a shovel in one hand and lifted the cake from the pan to a certain height from the end of the circle. With a flick of the wrist, the pancake quickly changed sides and fell flat into the pan.

"There should be applause here." Li Tian said.

"Papa papa." Qiu Cen dubbed while applauding.

After waiting for another half a minute, he scooped out the pancakes with a shovel, put them on the chopping board, and then repeated the previous step to spread out new pancakes.

"Now," Li Tian stood in front of the chopping board, "it's time to use your brain to create your own time, put some fruit cream according to your personal preferences, and put whatever you like."

"I'll come, I'll come." Qiu Cen leaned over.

Li Tian nodded and went to look at the cakes in the pot, "There are cream jams, bananas, strawberries, blueberries and so on in the refrigerator, you can put them away yourself."

"no problem."

2.

"Hey, I remember I still had four-pack abs when I was in high school," Qiu Cen, who was full, slumped on the sofa and rubbed his stomach. "At that time, I think little girls loved to watch handsome guys play basketball and do push-ups every night." , dragged my deskmate to the basketball court every day after school..."

"What happened later?" Li Tian also slumped beside him and asked lazily.

"Later." It turned out that he was not a little girl, but a young man with more abdominal muscles than him.

"It's not coming anymore." Qiu Cen was happy, "Hey, let's compare later?"

"Huh?" Li Tian was a little surprised, as if he felt that this sudden competition was a bit naive, and finally nodded helplessly.

The two watched TV for a while, and felt that they had almost rested, so they lifted the coffee table to the edge of the sofa, leaving an open space, and lay down on it side by side.

Qiu Cen pointed at the fruit tea on the coffee table, "5 minutes, drink less."

"Row."

"One, two, three, start."

"Start" fell, and the two moved at the same time.

While Qiu Cen was doing it, he was counting in his heart, and even took the time to look aside. Li Tian looked at the floor with a blank expression, rising and falling according to his own rhythm.

After about three minutes, Qiu Cen felt a little strenuous.

On the other hand, Li Tian still followed his own rhythm, one after another steadily.

After holding on for about half a minute, Qiu Cen took advantage of the situation and fell to the side. The very straightforward hero sat down despite the immediate loss.

Li Tian was still working, his whole body collapsed into a straight line, and the hoodie on his upper body fell down while he was up and down, revealing a section of white waist and flat belly.

Qiu Cen counted, six-pack abs.

Gee.

Terrible.

At this time, the timer set on the phone rang.

Li Tian stopped and looked at him.

Qiu Cen got up and poured himself a cup of tea.

The man of Lao Qiu's family is a man who can bend and stretch, and drinks a cup of delicious fruit tea.

yeah.

After putting down the cup, the two of them didn't speak, and after a few seconds, they were both happy.

How childish.

"Go and clean up the kitchen." Li Tian kicked his leg.

"I'll take a break." Qiu Cen sat on the ground and leaned against the sofa, "I can't think of comparing myself to you."

"I want to wash the dishes." Li Tian also poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking it, he was still a little panting. The hat on the back of his clothes was hanging down, which made him a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand and pulled the front of him down.

"Tsk," Qiu Cen turned his head and didn't want to look at it, "Pay attention to the image."

"It's up to me."

"Such a big temper, big wolf dog."

Li Tian imitated the dog barking "Wang" a few times.

Qiu Cen got up again and walked to the kitchen, "Stupid|Fuck you."

It wasn't until he entered the kitchen that he saw the piles of pots and pans in the sink before he really got a headache.

You must know that the kitchen of their home has always been reserved for men.

It's not enough to cause trouble for Queen Song.

Qiu Cen rolled up his sleeves, turned on the faucet, and filled the sink with water first.

First pick up the glass basin where the batter was placed before, and rub the dishcloth with one hand and the other.

On his right is an iron shelf for kitchen utensils, protruding from the wall and hanging in the air, with iron shovels, wooden shovels, chopping boards and kitchen knives hanging on it.

Qiu Cen didn't pay attention at first, and brushed things back and forth several times and touched this shelf, but his hands were full of detergent foam, so he didn't move it again, and a tragedy happened.

The kitchen knife hanging on the shelf fell off without knowing whether it was hung properly or because he knocked it off.

At that moment, Qiu Cen chose the latter between having his feet chopped off and his hands chopped off.

"Oh me | Fuck."

Ding clang.

"What's wrong with me?" Li Tian ran over wearing slippers.

I saw Qiu Cen standing by the pool, his face wrinkled into a bun, with a knife blade in his hand, dripping blood.

The scene was once very bloody.

"Catch the sword with your bare hands, young man."

"Get out, hiss, come and pick up the knife," Qiu Cen grinned in pain, "Are my little hands still there?"

Li Tian hurried over to take the knife away, and dragged his other hand to walk out, "If you dare to spill blood on the floor, I'll beat you to death."

"No, why are you so indifferent."

I got hurt trying to clean up the kitchen for you.

"You're so hypocritical," Li Tian pressed him on the sofa and took out the medicine box, "I don't know but thought you lost your hand."

Qiu Cen held his injured hand, and the middle of the palm was cut as long as the little finger, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly and pinched it, otherwise I wouldn't really have to chop my hand."

Li Tian glared at him impatiently, and wiped the blood on his hands with the tweezers holding a sterile cotton ball, feeling glad that the knife was clean but also a little scared, it would be a big deal if he really hurt a tendon.

"I'm really calling you brother. Letting you wash the dishes is not enough to cause trouble. Can't you grow some snacks?"

Qiu Cen raised his head, "What snacks?"

Li Tian stopped his movements and looked at him without speaking.

Gee.

"Just teasing you, it's okay." Qiu Cen wanted to laugh seeing his serious black face, and smiled at him, "I found that you really have a good temper."

He didn't have to dodge like the evil star that others said.

Li Tian still looked at him, and suddenly pressed his hand hard.

Qiu Cen was in pain beyond recognition, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts..."

Li Tian finally lowered his head and continued to treat his wound, but he said: "Virtue, you don't look like a man from the old Qiu family."

After the medicine was finished, Li Tian wrapped the gauze around him twice, and Li Tian sent Qiu Cen home exhausted.

"I haven't finished washing the bowl yet." Qiu Cen scratched at the door frame.

Li Tian pushed him out, "Do you dare to ask you to brush it back? Hurry up and remember to change the medicine tomorrow."

"Good brother dog."

Qiu Cen didn't insist anymore, and went home obediently.

3.

After closing the door, Li Tian leaned against the door like a drained hydrogen doll.

He felt that since he met Qiu Cen, he had always been very worried.

Hey.

I want to be a Dora who eats cake carefree.

After a moment of self-mourning, he dragged his heavy body to the kitchen.

There was still a mess waiting for him to clean up.

In the evening, Queen Song, who came back from get off work, immediately exploded when she saw her son's injured bandage.

Qiu Cen sat on the sofa anxiously, aggrieved (by himself) and told what happened.

I had hoped to get the care of my own mother.

For example, you don't have to go shopping for groceries and take out the trash.

"Hahahahaha, the son of the old Li family must be annoying you to death." Queen Song was drinking water, and laughed out loud after hearing what happened.

"..."

So is it true that Dad said "one day I went downstairs to take out the trash and I picked you up from the trash can"?

"I went to take a shower."

"Well, hahaha," Queen Song said smoothly, "Wrap your hands in plastic wrap...how about mom wash it for you?"

"..."

Qiu Cen rolled to the kitchen like a gust of wind, tore off a piece of plastic wrap, and then rolled into the bathroom like a gust of wind.

You can take a rest.

In the bathroom, he wrapped his hands indiscriminately, took off his clothes awkwardly with one hand, and turned on the shower.

Because the injured hand can't get wet, even if it's wrapped in plastic wrap, he can't put it under it, so he can only hold that hand up, and the remaining hand is carelessly scratching around his body.

The awkward and tangled bathing posture made him extremely uncomfortable.

He took a quick shower and dried his hair before he felt comfortable.

He looked at his hand, which was a little white after being wrapped in plastic wrap and removed, and felt that it was not so unacceptable to lose one hand temporarily.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously propped his hands on the bed, planning to go to sleep.

"..."

He himself could feel the "prick" of the palm that had healed without bleeding.

"what......"

Make a fool of yourself in front of Li Tian for the N time.

......

"Evil star puppy." Qiu Cen, who was already lying on the bed covered with a quilt, whispered.

The author has something to say: The crepe making method can be made after reading the recipe!

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