if you serious you lose

The two returned to Qin Jie's house and began to arrange the ingredients non-stop.

Seeing that Yan Zhilu didn't care about his barren kitchen, Qin Jie also put away his little inferiority complex, honestly admitted his lack of cooking skills, and expressed his willingness to actively cooperate with Chef Yan's work.

After listening to Yan Zhili, he naturally assigned him the tasks of washing vegetables and boiling hot water.

After the official cooking, Yan Zhilu's neat and crisp movements proved Qin Jie's previous prediction that this person really has rich cooking experience.

The first thing Yan Zhilu processed was the chicken. After a simple cleaning, he marinated it with cornstarch and cooking wine, then set it aside, took Qin Jie's washed carrots, and quickly cut them into small sizes under Qin Jie's admiring eyes. Pretty square pieces.

Turning around, Yan Zhilu saw how Qin Jie was handling potatoes with a planer, and hurriedly grabbed Qin Jie with trepidation, fearing that what he would scrape off with his brute force would be his own flesh.

Then in twos and threes, the ravaged potatoes were restored to a round and smooth appearance. While performing the neat knife skills when cutting carrots, he was distracted to comfort Qin Jie who was a little discouraged.

"Yan Zhilu, did you often cook before? How did you practice your knife skills?" Qin Jie couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

"You still remember what I told you. I went abroad when I was very young. I have been abroad for more than ten years. If I want to eat some local food, it is more convenient and healthy to cook by myself."

The Law of Words offers a plausible explanation.

But Qin Jie felt that it was natural to put it on ordinary international students. It can be said that the law is the second son of the Shengshi Group.

When Qin Jie was abroad, he met children from rich families who were studying abroad. Many of them were parents who directly bought a suite and hired a nanny to take care of them.

If you really want to eat Chinese food, go out and have a meal. Anyway, there are many Chinese restaurants abroad nowadays.

And those people's financial resources are not as good as those of a family with the law of words, so Qin Jie couldn't help being a little surprised, so he asked directly.

"The situation you mentioned does exist, and many of my classmates do live a life of nannies. However, maybe our old man came from a military family and received that kind of simple and strict military family education since he was a child. The conditions are extravagant, and the education of my son still inherits the style of my ancestors. So, when I go abroad, I am indeed similar to an ordinary student studying abroad, but I don’t suffer much. Maybe I have a little talent in cooking.” After finishing speaking, he said Lu winked at Qin Jie cheekily.

Qin Jie, who was amused by Yan Zhilu's actions, became even more curious. He didn't expect that Yan Zhilu grew up in such a family. It seemed that he was prejudiced by simply positioning him as a dude.

On the other hand, Yan Zhili didn't stop the movement of his hands, and began to drip oil into the slightly heated pot, put in the chopped carrots and potatoes and stir fry, when the heat came up and the aroma came out, Yan Zhili added some water , Cover the pot and start to simmer.

Seeing this, Qin Jie handed the onion that he had washed long ago but didn't know what to do with it to Yan Zhilu, and obediently waited for Yan Zhilv to move.

"Haha, Qin Jie, you are really serious, have you never cooked your own food abroad before?"

Although Qin Jie can be a waste of firewood today, the state of the other party completely relying on his own orders and actions still makes Yan Zhilv feel a subtle pleasure.

See, finally he still despises himself, Qin Jie frowned, thinking to himself, but he could only respond helplessly.

"I am different from Lu Shao. I want to do it myself but I have no wisdom at all."

Qin Jie's awkward tone with his head down made Yan Zhilu realize that he might have stepped on a thunderstorm, and he decided to turn around Qin Jie's lack of self-confidence while feeling even more interesting in his heart.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Cooking skills need to be practiced. I also slowly sharpened it from a state where I can't even grasp the knife. Come on, are you interested in trying it yourself? This crispy vegetable is easy to cut. "

After all, under Qin Jie's watchful eye, Yan Zhilu peeled off one of the onions, cut it in half, and then slowed down and cut it into shapes matching the size of the potatoes and carrots in the stewing pot .

Finally, rinse the knife under running water and place it in a sink of cool water.

The students on the side were obviously a little puzzled by his move.

"Qin Jie, do you see clearly, try cutting the leftover onion yourself? I heard that cooling the knife with water may make you less likely to choke your eyes on the onion."

Yan Zhilu used to cut onions, but he didn't care so much about whether the onions were spicy or not, but after the knife skills were improved, most of the time, the smell had not had time to dissipate, and the onions were thrown into the pot by him.

This time it was really because of Qin Jie's consideration that he tried the method he had heard of before.

While explaining his actions, Yan Zhilu took a look at the cooking situation in the pot, adjusted the heat, and added a little water.

Then he patted the person standing beside him, took the knife out of the water, wiped the handle and gently stuffed it into Qin Jie's hand.

Qin Jie didn't hesitate, and firmly held the handle of the knife.

Under the concerned eyes of Yan Zhilu, the knife raised and fell. Although the movements were not straightforward, Qin Jie, who had always been a good learner, successfully completed the dicing task while trying to imitate the behavior of Yan Zhilu. .

Although it is a simple operation, it also gave Qin Jie a sense of accomplishment from actually participating in helping the cook, and he naturally cast a look of approval at the master's words.

Yan Zhilu nodded in relief, and gave Qin Jie a thumbs up, "Xiaojie is great, do you want to post a big red flower for you?"

"Enough is enough for you, and there are more, why don't you call me brother, no big or small."

Qin Jie remembered Yan Zhilu's unintentional "love brother" in the supermarket, and decided to turn back the molestation.

"Why, Teacher Qin wants me to call you brother so much, it's fine."

Qin Jie felt that Yan Zhilv with a smirk on his face seemed to have seen through the little Jiujiu in his heart, and then he regretted provoking Yan Zhilv.

"However, I'm only in special circumstances, for example, when you're particularly 'emotionally' begging, and then I will be like this."

Yan Zhilu made a pause, and slowly retracted the distance between the two of them. The sound of boiling water in the stewing pot echoed in the small kitchen. Disgusted, why do you want to play heartbeat with an old driver, and then you can only count your own heartbeat and wait passively.

"Gently in your ear, call 'Brother Love', do you like it?"

Qin Jie was a little surprised that Yan Zhilu really said the name in his heart, not "Brother Qin" in the supermarket.

This made Qin Jie regret even more, and he didn't know how to fight back for a while, so he could only stand there in a daze.

Seeing Qin Jie's reaction, Zhilu immediately knew that he must be right. The quick-witted man was amused by Qin Jie's boring youthful thoughts.

Decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

"Why don't you talk, oh, isn't it enough? Then I will try harder, are you satisfied with the volume of 'Qing-bro-bro'?"

Qin Jie was very sure that Yan Zhilu was smiling when he said these words, even though he could only stare at his collar tightly, and then Qin Jie made a reaction that he didn't even think of, which successfully prevented the Slowly speeding up, the old driver Yan.

"Okay, I can't play with you, I'm fresh, you are younger than me, of course I like to call me brother."

Yan Zhilu was a little surprised because Qin Jie took the initiative to lean on his shoulder. The height difference between the two was very harmonious. Yan Zhilu even enjoyed the itchy feeling of Qin Jie's hair brushing against his neck. Zhilu stopped the ambiguous flirting, took a deep breath secretly, and hugged the man in front of him who was suddenly close to him.

For the first time, Qin Jie knew that this was the first real hug between the two of them. It was in his own home, or in such a kitchen with the atmosphere of daily life. It was not considered romantic or sentimental. Even more frivolous.

But Qin Jie didn't resist. As the hands on his back moved to his waist and started to apply force, he didn't think about retreating. Instead, he followed this sudden but not rude force and attached another body similar to his own. Fiery body.

In silence, two tall men with a height of more than 1.8 meters hugged each other tightly, but at the moment, there seemed to be no too many pictures in their minds, but at the same time, both of them sighed "this is it" in their hearts.

During the days of separation, both Yan Zhilu and Qin Jie were thinking about each other, thinking about their relationship in their own way, until today's reunion, the first time they saw each other, although there were also intimate actions, they were also in their own way. Thoughtful.

Now, in this space, what Qin Jie feels is the investment of the law of words, which also makes him decide to fall into the embrace of the law of words, and the law of words feels Qin Jie's relief, which makes him understand that he can work harder He hugged Qin Jie tightly, not letting him back away.

Undoubtedly, this hug was an instinctive move by the two of them. Perhaps since they saw each other downstairs, they should express their love for each other in this way, but at that time, something still separated them.

So, now the two of them are just quietly savoring this kind of beauty that needs no further words. If it weren't for the lid of the stewing pot being more and more unable to resist the gushing water, and the sound of each other's sweet breathing in the ear would be completely overwhelmed by the sound of the stove. Cover up, they might be able to embrace each other forever.

"Chef Yan, is there still a chance for our dinner to be served?" Qin Jie laughed.

"Sentenced to drink enough water, I finally comprehended this sentence."

Yan Zhilu clung to Qin Jie's ear and responded to Qin Jie's words with an aura, the person in his embrace finally moved, but this time, Yan Zhilu let go of him, allowing Qin Jie to return to the place where he was just now. As an assistant, I naturally continue to work as a chef.

Qin Jie knew that he might not be able to help in the next steps, so he stood aside and watched quietly.

Potatoes and carrots lost their firmness after being fully stewed. Yan Zhili picked them up and put them into a slightly larger and deeper stainless steel pot, then turned to another stove to ignite and stir fry the onions and marinated chicken. The smell of meat was overflowing, Qin Jie took a deep breath, and immediately felt that his mouth began to secrete saliva, and his stomach rumbled even more.