Iceberg Chef Chasing His Wife GL

The memory went back to the first year of high school. Ji Manli almost gambled part of her after-school time, pocket money, and even her dignity for the semester grades of the home economics class.Every day, she spends half an hour preparing the biscuits and putting them in the oven, and then she washes her hands and sits at the desk to review and do homework. The small amount of pocket money she had originally allowed her to buy eggs and flour, or nuts and candies Small materials such as fruits.However, it may be due to lack of talent, even if Ji Manli followed the recipe step by step, the baked biscuits could be eaten at most, but definitely not delicious.In the first week, Ji Manli didn't feel discouraged yet, but after half a month, she wanted to put all the materials away countless times, never wanting to get close to them again.

Not being able to make delicious biscuits has brought her mood down to the bottom, and what makes her most angry is Bai Sheng's attitude. Although Bo Sheng will taste a biscuit she made, Ji Manli is very sad every time he makes a comment.If it wasn't for Shao Lu and others who would comfort her well and even eat all the biscuits for her, she thought she would definitely give up on herself.

On the day of the acceptance of the results of the home economics class, Ji Manli got up early, counted the materials to be taken to school, and packed them in bags.However, when she picked up her mobile phone, she found that the message indicator light was flashing, and she wondered who sent her the message so early.Instead, it was a text message from an unknown number, which said: "Do not bring materials."

Naturally, Ji Manli ignored this inexplicable message, she just put her phone away in her schoolbag, and walked to the school bus stop with her class supplies.

When it came to the home economics class, Ji Manli took a few deep breaths, brought her materials to Bai Sheng's seat, looked at her and said, "Let's go to class."

Bo Sheng rarely became interested in the thing in her hand, blinked, and asked softly: "What is this?"

"This?" Ji Manli raised the bag in her hand, and replied, "I'm going to bake biscuits for home economics class today, have you forgotten?"

Bai Sheng closed his eyes slightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "I sent a text message saying don't take it."

Ji Manli was taken aback: "What?, that's you??"

God, she thought that Bo Sheng would never have any contact with the classmates after class, it seems that she is the first one.Bo Sheng ignored her surprise, took out a brown paper bag from the handbag beside him, stood up, pushed the chair under the table, turned and left.Ji Manli quickly caught up with her, and asked by her side: "Hey, why didn't you tell me that you need to bring the materials, and also, you don't do your home economics class, can you really bake cookies?"

Bo Sheng didn't answer her question.

Ji Manli seemed worried, and asked again: "Is there really no problem? We both brought the ingredients, so what kind of biscuits are we going to make? I originally made oatmeal walnut biscuits, what about you?"

When the building where the home economics classroom was located arrived, Bai Sheng turned a corner and went upstairs by himself, leaving Ji Manli with a sad face because he was ignored.

It wasn't until this home economics class that Ji Manli really understood what it meant to be a blockbuster.As soon as Bai Sheng arrived at the cooking table, he blocked all the utensils by himself, preventing Ji Manli from touching them.When the teacher announced that it was time to start, Bo Sheng took out unsalted butter, white oil, powdered sugar, fresh eggs, low-gluten flour, cheese powder, pepper, chili powder, smoked Cheese, sliced ​​ham, and shallots.She even took out an electric hand blender from an apparently small bag, and Ji Manli didn't understand why she could hold so many things in her small paper bag.

Ji Manli stared blankly at the side as Bai Sheng put the cream and white oil into the stainless steel conditioning basin, added powdered sugar to beat it loosely, and then beat the eggs into it.Then she sifted the low-gluten flour into the basin, and added cheese powder, pepper and chili powder.Picked up the ham slices and smoked cheese, sliced ​​them with a knife on the table, put them all into the basin, and finally added the shallots, and stirred the dough thoroughly.

The firmness of the dough is just right, Bo Sheng pinches the dough into small balls with his hands, presses the dough balls into a cake shape with the palm of his hand, and spreads them on the baking tray covered with non-stick paper.When the baking pan is filled, the dough in the basin has just been used up.After Bai Sheng washed his hands, he pushed the baking tray into the oven, adjusted the temperature and time, and started to tidy up the cooking table.

Ji Manli touched her chin to make sure it wasn't dislocated before stammering, "Bo...Bo Sheng, so you can..."

She always thought that Bo Sheng was a young lady who didn't touch her fingers, but the way Bo Sheng baked biscuits and cleaned up the cooking table showed that she was extremely proficient.Bo Sheng, who didn't talk much, answered her in a rare way at this time: "Practice, concentrate on practicing."

Naturally, Ji Manli understood right away. She thought that Bo Sheng hadn't done anything, but she had actually practiced at home several times.As for dedicated practice... Bo Sheng must be mocking her for changing biscuits of different flavors every day...

Looking at the other groups, most of them were not ready yet. In the whole class, only Bai Sheng brought an electric mixer, so the girls had to mix the dough with a scraper by themselves, which was undoubtedly a physical job.

Twenty minutes later, some groups had just pushed the baking tray into the oven, and some groups had already baked halfway, but Bo Sheng's biscuits were ready.The moment Bai Sheng dragged the baking tray out of the oven with thick cloth gloves, Ji Manli could feel the smell of ham and cheese, she swallowed subconsciously, and stared at the perfectly colored biscuits.As if he had read her mind, Bo Sheng took out another smaller paper bag from his pocket, filled it with a few biscuits and handed it to Ji Manli.

Ji Manli blinked her eyes, her lips parted slightly, she seemed stunned.Bo Sheng turned his head away, and pushed the paper bag towards Ji Manli, and Ji Manli took it.

Ji Manli couldn't help but smile when she thought of Bai Sheng's awkward expression at that time, it's so cute.

"Why?" Yu Xun took the salad that the clerk brought up first: "It's so strange to laugh."

"No," Ji Manli said with a smile: "Thinking of Bai Sheng's past, in fact, when she first entered high school, she is much different from now."

"Really?" Yu Xun blinked: "I feel like she has been a good classmate since high school, the kind who is very considerate and careful, and also cooks and makes desserts for everyone."

"Well, it was the beginning of the second year of high school." Ji Manli turned her head and thought for a while: "In the first year of high school, she was very withdrawn, and I was the only one in the class who could talk to her, and most of the consequences of talking to her were ignored. It was very sad at that time, I remember the first time she attacked me, although her tone was not really fierce, but what she said made me... Well, I even hid in the toilet and cried."

"Really?" An indifferent voice sounded beside her, Ji Manli was taken aback, and slowly turned her head to the side, seeing Bai Sheng holding a tray in her hand, and there were two bowls of thick soup in the tray.

"Bo Sheng..." Ji Manli suddenly felt a little embarrassed, after all, she was gossiping with her best friend about an old friend, and she let me overhear...

"You said that I made you cry before, is that true?" Bai Sheng put down the thick soup, and asked again earnestly.

"That was... a long time ago, and I just thought about it, so I just said it casually..."

"..." Bai Sheng sighed silently, looked at Ji Manli with mixed emotions, and finally said softly: "I'm sorry..."

Ji Manli quickly waved her hand and said, "Why do you apologize? It's just a thing of the past!"

It turned out that the peaceful atmosphere made the interaction between the two of them extremely awkward, and Ji Manli didn't know how to resolve it for a while.Thanks to Yu Xun who came out to smooth things over and said, "Oh, right, store manager Bai, don't worry about it. Every time I come to your store with Ji Manli, I get special treatment. Thank you very much. Also, this pumpkin soup It's delicious, can I buy a takeaway?"

Only then did Bo Sheng turn to Yu Xun, smiled slightly and said, "I'll put a cup in a paper cup for you to take back."

"Okay, thank you!" Yu Xun drank some on the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that the taste was indeed quite good.

"Then I'll go back to work." Bai Sheng glanced at Ji Manli again, turned and left.

Watching Bai Sheng return to the counter, Ji Manli sorted out her thoughts a bit, and then looked at Yu Xun suspiciously: "Why did she suddenly apologize to me? Usually when you hear such things, shouldn't old friends suddenly make fun of you..." She picked up the shelf Spoon on a china plate, stirring pumpkin puree topped with a swirl of whipped cream, saying, "Why should she care so much about these things..."

"I don't know either." Yu Xun blinked, and suddenly showed a smile of unknown reason: "Maybe she is hiding something from you."

"Huh?" Ji Manli was puzzled.

"I just said I don't know." Yu Xun made a gesture of spreading his hands: "You should ask her."

"Okay... forget it." Ji Manli took a sip of the thick soup, the sweet taste of pumpkin entered her taste buds, and the cream on top added to the taste of the thick soup. The rich pumpkin fiber surprised her, and she unconsciously lightened it He licked the corner of his mouth, and showed a satisfied expression like a child: "Well...it's delicious..."

"Hahaha," Yu Xun smiled unconsciously when he saw her like this: "You are so easy to untangle your emotions, as long as you have delicious food, you will forget everything."

"What?" Ji Manli's cheeks flushed slightly, and she was a little shy after being teased: "You said it as if I was easy to handle."

"There's nothing wrong with that, hey, here comes the pasta!" Yu Xun took his own smoked duck breast pasta, and Ji Manli's plate of seafood pasta covered in green crushed herb sauce was caught by her. Put it on the table.

Perhaps as Yu Xun said, Ji Manli could put down all her troubles after seeing delicious food. She picked up the fork and began to roll up the noodles.Well, as for Bai Sheng's apology, I'll ask her next time.