He is in charge of the dinner, which is really a nerve-wracking thing, although it is also 2 hours before the meal, the end of the practice and the preparation of the ingredients for the dinner.
"Do you need help?" Seeing him coming down and putting on an apron, He Ercheng asked, she also didn't want to cook the third meal today, and she really didn't know what flavor he would make, so, still Let’s do it, I’m a bit worried, if it’s really hard to eat, then don’t go into the kitchen next time.
I searched online and found that Zhilong Ouba can cook, and he has shown it in variety shows, and he also said before that he can cook some simple things, so simple ones are fine, don't expect to make complicated ones.
"unnecessary."
"Okay." He Ercheng saw that when he started to pick up the rice, he looked more at ease in that formation, at least he didn't wash the rice with a basket with a lot of holes like Li Taimin, so he probably would.
She turned around, put on her earphones, listened to the music on her mobile phone and lowered her head to write down the pieces of her memory, as well as the imagined scenes and emotions on the paper.
"Er Cheng." Quan Zhilong had just cleaned up the rice, and when he was thinking about what to eat for dinner, he found that she was already wearing headphones, and he cut off all sources of sound from him in the kitchen.
Her focused look is very charming, not to mention good-looking, her demure look is like the elegant woman in the painting, and her eyelashes are blinking and blinking, which is much more charming than the girl with heavy makeup.
However, if she participated in the kitchen together at this time, it would interrupt her thoughts, so she had better bite the bullet and say it herself. He was in charge of the dinner that was agreed, so he had to keep his word, otherwise there would be a lot of excuses waiting for him.
Quan Zhilong was still dejected, holding a few eggs and searching the Internet, and in the family group, asking mother Quan's opinion on what is the most simple and unspoiled food, that is, what to do for dinner.
Mama Quan's suggestion is of course egg rolls, which are a must-have food for home travel, and if you put some tomato sauce, it will be delicious.
However, Mother Quan also mentioned kimchi soup, but there is no such thing as kimchi, and you can't make soup, even army soup, so what are you going to do?
I didn't think about it at all in advance, because Ercheng was doing it in the morning and evening, and it was not the same as last time. More importantly, she knew something else besides Korean food, but Quan's mother only knew about it. Korean food also has seafood processing methods.
It seems that I can't learn any new tricks from my mother. I used to think that cooking at home was delicious, but now I eat Heer oranges, but I feel that there are really few tricks at home, and I started to be a bit picky about eating. Although, like that It's not right.
"It doesn't seem like a bento-style dinner." He opened the refrigerator and said to himself, and looked at what was left
So, when I opened the refrigerator, there were chicken wings marinated in sauce, the meat left over from the last barbecue, and rice noodles.
Rice noodles?Quan Zhilong held it in his hand, and seemed to have seen how to eat stir-fried rice noodles, but he didn't know how to do it. The stir-fried rice noodles were soft, so they soaked them in water and stir-fried them directly?
Or, milk chicken wings?As for the sauce, it's dark and seems... not very tasty.
According to my own mind, I made this dinner, directly throw the chicken wings soaked in sauce into the water, dilute the sauce on top, then put it into the pot, pour in 2 boxes of milk, cook until cooked , about half an hour.
The eggs were also made into egg rolls according to my mother's wishes. I originally wanted to make omelet rice, but it was too technically demanding, so I gave up. The egg rolls are also very good.
Then there is the rice noodles, put some cooking wine and stir-fry it directly, taste it, the taste is just right, but it is monotonous, not as good-looking as the one made by Quan's mother on weekdays, and it is a bit raw, but this kind is easy to digest, so it shouldn't matter much.
In the end, the rice is freshly baked. It seems that the dishes are a bit small, but considering that there are only 2 people, it should be easy to make do with.
He looked at his work with satisfaction, and thought to himself that no scorching was already the most satisfying performance, so he washed his hands and prepared to eat, although it was already an hour late for the meal.
Youyou sat next to her, and realized that, wearing earphones, with her left arm resting on her cheek, with her eyes closed tightly in such a posture, could it be that she fell asleep?
Probably waited too long.
Quan Zhilong simply cleaned up the table, took away the pen in her hand, and carefully put away the manuscripts and put them aside. Although the movement was very light, it would be affected if he didn't sleep.
Now it seems that he has fallen asleep.
Her eyelashes are very long, but they are not grafted in the later stage, they seem to be natural, because she often rubs her eyes, she rarely wears eye makeup, so the eyes always give people a very thorough feeling.
"Er Cheng?" He called in a low voice this time, while talking, he turned on the beauty camera of his phone, and pouted his mouth cautiously at the camera. The fluorescent green on his head was very conspicuous. At the time, press the shooting button, "Perfect."
Looking at the photo album on the phone with satisfaction, the long-awaited ambiguous photos were finally completed.
He Ercheng secretly opened one eye, seeing his triumphant expression, couldn't help holding back a smile, then closed his eyes again, pretending nothing happened.
When Quan Zhilong saw the clue and was ready to take the second photo, if the previous one didn't touch the mouth, it should be able to show it, or use it as a group photo for wallpaper.
But when he returned to the shooting function, he found that the corner of He Ercheng's mouth was moving, and that kind of endurance seemed to be beyond the average person.
It turned out that he didn't fall asleep on purpose.
He calmly moved closer to her, and as he approached, his breath was within easy reach.
She secretly opened her eyes slightly, and watched what he was doing through the small slits. She felt that there was someone in front of her, but she couldn't feel her breathing, so she wanted to take a look curiously.
At that moment, when he proudly kissed her, he had a premonition that he would definitely not be able to hold back this time.
He Ercheng stepped back, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Ouba, you really don't think I'm going to fall asleep, do you?"
He still continued to think about getting closer, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and kissed her like a superficial touch: "You are naughty."
"It's you who are stupid, okay, your big movements, I can't fall asleep if I turn on the sound too loudly, if the sound is turned on too loudly, then I can't concentrate on writing, it's not the same as you create music Reasonable." He Ercheng insisted, but she wanted to laugh at him.
"Are you hungry?" He turned and gently touched her hair and asked, and sniffed the fragrance in the hair.
"Well, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry." He Ercheng's words to express hunger were a bit exaggerated.
"Eat, I'll feed you." He aggressively pulled her towards him, put his hands on his shoulders, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth for no reason.
"How are you?" He Ercheng was a little more wary.
"Use, mouth, hello." Quan Zhilong's words were very clear, afraid that she could not hear clearly.
He Ercheng resisted and moved back a little distance, his thoughts were too scary: "Stop it, you will ruin the food like this."
Quan Zhilong ignored her, and directly picked up the best egg roll with his hand, like a ruffian, put his two fingers together, and frivolously hooked: "Come here."
"This is not good, can I refuse?" He Ercheng looked at him with disgust.
However, Quan Zhilong sat there involuntarily, continuing to hold the egg roll in his mouth, as if saying with his eyes, "You can't make it through after all, but if you can't make it through, there are more ruthless ones, do you want it?"
That disdainful look was a bit overwhelming.
"Okay." He Ercheng thought, it seems that this kind of thing has happened more than once, even if he refuses, as long as he wants to do, the next move will fall below the bottom line of her inner resistance, anyway, in this house , just the two of them, no one knows about it, it seems that there is no shame.
Constantly doing ideological work for the inner struggle, he still bit the egg roll he was holding.
Quan Zhilong chewed the remaining half in satisfaction, moved the dishes on the side to the center of the table, and then wiped the corners of his lips: "I really didn't expect you to be so obedient, what did you ask you to do?" I will do the same, and persist for no more than 3 minutes." He smiled playfully.
"You..." He Ercheng's face turned red, and he stepped forward and raised his hand and hit him on the back violently, cursing, "You are really bad, annoying."
After the quarrel, Quan Zhilong squeezed her arm, and said seriously: "If I'm not bad, do you like it?" Looking at her eyes for a while, "Eat, if it's not good, you have to finish it." Called her in advance Vaccination.
Because, for the egg roll in his mouth, he chewed the eggshell and fell into it.
He Ercheng sat down, took chopsticks, and tasted each of them. The egg rolls were okay, but the MSG was put in too much, and the taste was too much. , not yet cooked, probably because it hasn’t been soaked for a long time, the chicken wings are salty and sweet, how did you do it?”
Quan Zhilong couldn't believe it. After all the dishes were tasted, they were completely unqualified in front of her. Why didn't he show mercy at all? Doesn't a boyfriend need face?No matter how you want to encourage him, it's not enough to say a nice word of coaxing.
"Hmph~ Then you don't need to eat dinner, you should be hungry." Quan Zhilong pouted arrogantly. To him, this is an examination paper, but to her, it's not his examination question?It was also her job to add a satisfactory answer to it, but she said it so harshly.
"Don't..." He Ercheng smiled halfway, pulled him again, and coaxed him, "Isn't there still food? Your food hasn't been brought out yet."
"Mmm." Quan Zhilong's expression was very indifferent, his enthusiasm had already lost his interest.
He Ercheng pulled her to the rice cooker. After she turned on the rice cooker, she didn't smile at all. She looked at the hot rice in embarrassment and didn't know whether it was rice or porridge: "Drink porridge at night?" Wouldn't she be hungry?He turned out to be very good at cooking porridge...
Quan Zhilong explained stiffly: "Well, it's not porridge, it's because I accidentally put too much water, and it probably looks like this."
There are already 1 broken hearts, a man's face, a man's dignity, or a guarantee to bear the dinner, the result is a mess, in a foreign country, can't cook Korean food, if she didn't wear headphones just now, watching from the sidelines If you focus on it, it shouldn't become like this.
He sat at the table with his hands in his pockets, holding his mobile phone and said, "Let's order takeaway."
Seeing this, He Ercheng hurried to his side, holding his face in both hands: "I don't know that you are not good at it, but it's okay, isn't it just porridge, you can still eat it, it doesn't matter if it's cooked, I'll do it next Do it, I will be responsible for everything, and you will be responsible for eating, okay?"
"Hmph, I'm not happy, can't you forcefully say that my cooking is delicious from the very beginning, and you insist on criticizing me, only to recover when you see that I'm unhappy, and realize that I'm unhappy?" Quan Zhilong said angrily arms folded.
"Don't you know how many catties you have? I didn't make this meal by driving your neck with a knife. You still told me to eat it all, knowing that what you made was terrible, and let me finish it, aren't you Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?"
In the end, Quan Zhilong was powerless to refute. This argument was completely lost: "Anyway, they are all cooked, so I shouldn't have diarrhea after eating them. I just chewed the egg shells and swallowed them."
He Ercheng lowered his head, today's Ouba ran away with full confidence.
What can I do?She moved the plate helplessly: "Eat, eat, I can eat what you can eat." He Ercheng has never eaten such an unpalatable meal and said it was delicious in a serious way, and she always hated it before Parents did it. Now, he is the one who is at the bottom.
The author has something to say: There is always a time when there is no way to refute fancy quarrels.
"Do you need help?" Seeing him coming down and putting on an apron, He Ercheng asked, she also didn't want to cook the third meal today, and she really didn't know what flavor he would make, so, still Let’s do it, I’m a bit worried, if it’s really hard to eat, then don’t go into the kitchen next time.
I searched online and found that Zhilong Ouba can cook, and he has shown it in variety shows, and he also said before that he can cook some simple things, so simple ones are fine, don't expect to make complicated ones.
"unnecessary."
"Okay." He Ercheng saw that when he started to pick up the rice, he looked more at ease in that formation, at least he didn't wash the rice with a basket with a lot of holes like Li Taimin, so he probably would.
She turned around, put on her earphones, listened to the music on her mobile phone and lowered her head to write down the pieces of her memory, as well as the imagined scenes and emotions on the paper.
"Er Cheng." Quan Zhilong had just cleaned up the rice, and when he was thinking about what to eat for dinner, he found that she was already wearing headphones, and he cut off all sources of sound from him in the kitchen.
Her focused look is very charming, not to mention good-looking, her demure look is like the elegant woman in the painting, and her eyelashes are blinking and blinking, which is much more charming than the girl with heavy makeup.
However, if she participated in the kitchen together at this time, it would interrupt her thoughts, so she had better bite the bullet and say it herself. He was in charge of the dinner that was agreed, so he had to keep his word, otherwise there would be a lot of excuses waiting for him.
Quan Zhilong was still dejected, holding a few eggs and searching the Internet, and in the family group, asking mother Quan's opinion on what is the most simple and unspoiled food, that is, what to do for dinner.
Mama Quan's suggestion is of course egg rolls, which are a must-have food for home travel, and if you put some tomato sauce, it will be delicious.
However, Mother Quan also mentioned kimchi soup, but there is no such thing as kimchi, and you can't make soup, even army soup, so what are you going to do?
I didn't think about it at all in advance, because Ercheng was doing it in the morning and evening, and it was not the same as last time. More importantly, she knew something else besides Korean food, but Quan's mother only knew about it. Korean food also has seafood processing methods.
It seems that I can't learn any new tricks from my mother. I used to think that cooking at home was delicious, but now I eat Heer oranges, but I feel that there are really few tricks at home, and I started to be a bit picky about eating. Although, like that It's not right.
"It doesn't seem like a bento-style dinner." He opened the refrigerator and said to himself, and looked at what was left
So, when I opened the refrigerator, there were chicken wings marinated in sauce, the meat left over from the last barbecue, and rice noodles.
Rice noodles?Quan Zhilong held it in his hand, and seemed to have seen how to eat stir-fried rice noodles, but he didn't know how to do it. The stir-fried rice noodles were soft, so they soaked them in water and stir-fried them directly?
Or, milk chicken wings?As for the sauce, it's dark and seems... not very tasty.
According to my own mind, I made this dinner, directly throw the chicken wings soaked in sauce into the water, dilute the sauce on top, then put it into the pot, pour in 2 boxes of milk, cook until cooked , about half an hour.
The eggs were also made into egg rolls according to my mother's wishes. I originally wanted to make omelet rice, but it was too technically demanding, so I gave up. The egg rolls are also very good.
Then there is the rice noodles, put some cooking wine and stir-fry it directly, taste it, the taste is just right, but it is monotonous, not as good-looking as the one made by Quan's mother on weekdays, and it is a bit raw, but this kind is easy to digest, so it shouldn't matter much.
In the end, the rice is freshly baked. It seems that the dishes are a bit small, but considering that there are only 2 people, it should be easy to make do with.
He looked at his work with satisfaction, and thought to himself that no scorching was already the most satisfying performance, so he washed his hands and prepared to eat, although it was already an hour late for the meal.
Youyou sat next to her, and realized that, wearing earphones, with her left arm resting on her cheek, with her eyes closed tightly in such a posture, could it be that she fell asleep?
Probably waited too long.
Quan Zhilong simply cleaned up the table, took away the pen in her hand, and carefully put away the manuscripts and put them aside. Although the movement was very light, it would be affected if he didn't sleep.
Now it seems that he has fallen asleep.
Her eyelashes are very long, but they are not grafted in the later stage, they seem to be natural, because she often rubs her eyes, she rarely wears eye makeup, so the eyes always give people a very thorough feeling.
"Er Cheng?" He called in a low voice this time, while talking, he turned on the beauty camera of his phone, and pouted his mouth cautiously at the camera. The fluorescent green on his head was very conspicuous. At the time, press the shooting button, "Perfect."
Looking at the photo album on the phone with satisfaction, the long-awaited ambiguous photos were finally completed.
He Ercheng secretly opened one eye, seeing his triumphant expression, couldn't help holding back a smile, then closed his eyes again, pretending nothing happened.
When Quan Zhilong saw the clue and was ready to take the second photo, if the previous one didn't touch the mouth, it should be able to show it, or use it as a group photo for wallpaper.
But when he returned to the shooting function, he found that the corner of He Ercheng's mouth was moving, and that kind of endurance seemed to be beyond the average person.
It turned out that he didn't fall asleep on purpose.
He calmly moved closer to her, and as he approached, his breath was within easy reach.
She secretly opened her eyes slightly, and watched what he was doing through the small slits. She felt that there was someone in front of her, but she couldn't feel her breathing, so she wanted to take a look curiously.
At that moment, when he proudly kissed her, he had a premonition that he would definitely not be able to hold back this time.
He Ercheng stepped back, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Ouba, you really don't think I'm going to fall asleep, do you?"
He still continued to think about getting closer, pulled her into his arms forcefully, and kissed her like a superficial touch: "You are naughty."
"It's you who are stupid, okay, your big movements, I can't fall asleep if I turn on the sound too loudly, if the sound is turned on too loudly, then I can't concentrate on writing, it's not the same as you create music Reasonable." He Ercheng insisted, but she wanted to laugh at him.
"Are you hungry?" He turned and gently touched her hair and asked, and sniffed the fragrance in the hair.
"Well, I'm hungry, I'm so hungry." He Ercheng's words to express hunger were a bit exaggerated.
"Eat, I'll feed you." He aggressively pulled her towards him, put his hands on his shoulders, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth for no reason.
"How are you?" He Ercheng was a little more wary.
"Use, mouth, hello." Quan Zhilong's words were very clear, afraid that she could not hear clearly.
He Ercheng resisted and moved back a little distance, his thoughts were too scary: "Stop it, you will ruin the food like this."
Quan Zhilong ignored her, and directly picked up the best egg roll with his hand, like a ruffian, put his two fingers together, and frivolously hooked: "Come here."
"This is not good, can I refuse?" He Ercheng looked at him with disgust.
However, Quan Zhilong sat there involuntarily, continuing to hold the egg roll in his mouth, as if saying with his eyes, "You can't make it through after all, but if you can't make it through, there are more ruthless ones, do you want it?"
That disdainful look was a bit overwhelming.
"Okay." He Ercheng thought, it seems that this kind of thing has happened more than once, even if he refuses, as long as he wants to do, the next move will fall below the bottom line of her inner resistance, anyway, in this house , just the two of them, no one knows about it, it seems that there is no shame.
Constantly doing ideological work for the inner struggle, he still bit the egg roll he was holding.
Quan Zhilong chewed the remaining half in satisfaction, moved the dishes on the side to the center of the table, and then wiped the corners of his lips: "I really didn't expect you to be so obedient, what did you ask you to do?" I will do the same, and persist for no more than 3 minutes." He smiled playfully.
"You..." He Ercheng's face turned red, and he stepped forward and raised his hand and hit him on the back violently, cursing, "You are really bad, annoying."
After the quarrel, Quan Zhilong squeezed her arm, and said seriously: "If I'm not bad, do you like it?" Looking at her eyes for a while, "Eat, if it's not good, you have to finish it." Called her in advance Vaccination.
Because, for the egg roll in his mouth, he chewed the eggshell and fell into it.
He Ercheng sat down, took chopsticks, and tasted each of them. The egg rolls were okay, but the MSG was put in too much, and the taste was too much. , not yet cooked, probably because it hasn’t been soaked for a long time, the chicken wings are salty and sweet, how did you do it?”
Quan Zhilong couldn't believe it. After all the dishes were tasted, they were completely unqualified in front of her. Why didn't he show mercy at all? Doesn't a boyfriend need face?No matter how you want to encourage him, it's not enough to say a nice word of coaxing.
"Hmph~ Then you don't need to eat dinner, you should be hungry." Quan Zhilong pouted arrogantly. To him, this is an examination paper, but to her, it's not his examination question?It was also her job to add a satisfactory answer to it, but she said it so harshly.
"Don't..." He Ercheng smiled halfway, pulled him again, and coaxed him, "Isn't there still food? Your food hasn't been brought out yet."
"Mmm." Quan Zhilong's expression was very indifferent, his enthusiasm had already lost his interest.
He Ercheng pulled her to the rice cooker. After she turned on the rice cooker, she didn't smile at all. She looked at the hot rice in embarrassment and didn't know whether it was rice or porridge: "Drink porridge at night?" Wouldn't she be hungry?He turned out to be very good at cooking porridge...
Quan Zhilong explained stiffly: "Well, it's not porridge, it's because I accidentally put too much water, and it probably looks like this."
There are already 1 broken hearts, a man's face, a man's dignity, or a guarantee to bear the dinner, the result is a mess, in a foreign country, can't cook Korean food, if she didn't wear headphones just now, watching from the sidelines If you focus on it, it shouldn't become like this.
He sat at the table with his hands in his pockets, holding his mobile phone and said, "Let's order takeaway."
Seeing this, He Ercheng hurried to his side, holding his face in both hands: "I don't know that you are not good at it, but it's okay, isn't it just porridge, you can still eat it, it doesn't matter if it's cooked, I'll do it next Do it, I will be responsible for everything, and you will be responsible for eating, okay?"
"Hmph, I'm not happy, can't you forcefully say that my cooking is delicious from the very beginning, and you insist on criticizing me, only to recover when you see that I'm unhappy, and realize that I'm unhappy?" Quan Zhilong said angrily arms folded.
"Don't you know how many catties you have? I didn't make this meal by driving your neck with a knife. You still told me to eat it all, knowing that what you made was terrible, and let me finish it, aren't you Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?"
In the end, Quan Zhilong was powerless to refute. This argument was completely lost: "Anyway, they are all cooked, so I shouldn't have diarrhea after eating them. I just chewed the egg shells and swallowed them."
He Ercheng lowered his head, today's Ouba ran away with full confidence.
What can I do?She moved the plate helplessly: "Eat, eat, I can eat what you can eat." He Ercheng has never eaten such an unpalatable meal and said it was delicious in a serious way, and she always hated it before Parents did it. Now, he is the one who is at the bottom.
The author has something to say: There is always a time when there is no way to refute fancy quarrels.
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