Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

For some reason, Yan Fengyang's eyes gradually darkened. He stared at Lu Zicha's delicate lips, unable to look away for a moment.

Before he knew it, Yan Fengyang's body leaned over as if he had become conscious.

Seeing that his lips were about to be covered, to taste for himself whether the smell of the lips in front of him was as fragrant as rose petals, at this moment, Lu Zicha opened his eyes: "General?"

Yan Fengyang suddenly came back to his senses and felt the anger of being caught for a moment, his ears were red, but fortunately Yan Fengyang reacted quickly, and immediately covered Lu Zicha's eyes with his hand: "I didn't mean to tell you to close your eyes Yet?"

"Ah?" Lu Zicha's eyes were covered, but he kept talking, "General, what's wrong? Why did you get so close to me just now? Is there anything strange on my face?"

That's right, because Yan Fengyang wanted to kiss him, his breathing became not as long and even as that of a martial arts practitioner.

Lu Zicha was not really an innocent little white rabbit, he soon realized it.

So, he opened his eyes on purpose to spoil the atmosphere.

What are you kissing, you just enslaved him and bullied him along with Huang Chi's words.

He, Lu Zicha, is obviously just a servant with a monthly salary, but the general wants him to be in the kitchen as well as in the living room, so is it possible that he will have to warm his bed in the future?

Let's make his spring and autumn dream!

If you want to fall in love with him, you can, but if you want to take advantage of him, there is no way!

Lu Zicha thought beautifully in his heart, he had to destroy this ambiguous atmosphere!

The essence of the real tea art is to constantly entertain people's appetites. You must not let others succeed casually. Seductiveness must be seductive, but everything is accidental, and he is innocent and confused.

It's enough to be ambiguous, Lu Zicha chuckled in his heart: "General, are you okay this time?"

"It'll be fine right now."

Yan Fengyang's breath rushed towards his face, as if he was very close to Lu Zicha's face.

In the next second, Lu Zicha knew where he just spoke, and also understood what it means to be "right away", because his mouth was pressed heavily, followed by the feeling that his tender lips were being squeezed by someone. kissed for a long time.

Lu Zicha could only bear it passively, pandering until he felt a little numb.

Lu Zicha's body was bent all the time, he put his hand on Yan Fengyang's shoulder unsteadily, his whole body was about to lie down on Yan Fengyang's body.

Because the action of the two was too intense, inadvertently, the pots and pans on the stove were swept off by their robes, making a loud noise, Lu Zicha and Yan Fengyang separated as if they had just woken up from a dream.

What were they talking about before?

Oh, yes, cooking.

Seeing that Yan Fengyang coughed lightly, then turned his head and said softly: "You can start cooking."

Hehe, after eating his mouth, you still want to eat?

He is so beautiful.

With such complaints in his heart, Lu Zicha returned to work mode very dedicatedly, his cheeks were still a little rosy, and the corners of his eyes seemed to reveal a bit of seductive style unintentionally: "General, I used to live in the countryside. , life is hard, and I haven't eaten any delicacies from mountains and seas. I don't know if it will suit you and the third highness.

Although I don't know how to cook, as long as the general says he wants to eat my cooking, I will definitely do my best! "

Yan Fengyang was still immersed in the touch of his lips just now, he caressed his own lips, he didn't know where he was looking: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want."

What kind of straight man answer is this? !

Lu Zicha didn't expect Yan Fengyang to give him any real reaction, the fire in the stove had already stabilized, so he washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves.

Let him cook?

Too easy……

He will let these ancient people see what modern food is!

As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach. Lu Zicha said that this is no difficulty for him.

With just a little thought, he thought about the dishes he was going to make.

First, a pot of rice was stuffed, and then Lu Zicha took some vegetables from the back kitchen that had been prepared this morning, including potatoes, lotus root, enoki mushrooms, fungus, white fungus, cabbage, lettuce, tofu, and bean curd. A hodgepodge.

The peeling should be peeled, the cleaning should be washed, the blanching should be blanched, and the slice should be sliced.

After this set of procedures, Yan Fengyang didn't understand what Lu Zicha was going to do, he asked with a little doubt: "What kind of food are you going to do? Are you going to put them together and make a big mess?"

The main reason is that Lu Zicha doesn't look like someone who can cook, and other people find his actions even more strange.

"That's not the case..." Lu Zicha obviously put all the dishes in a pot and stewed them with clean water in front of Yan Fengyang, but he still said mysteriously: "The general will find out later."

Immediately afterwards, Luzicha began to season, minced garlic, chili, sesame, pepper, rice pepper...

He used many seasonings here, and some seasonings that were not available, such as crushed peanuts, he manipulated a little by himself.

When Lu Zicha pours the hot oil in the pot on these seasonings, the aroma instantly overflows the whole kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the ingredients that had been boiled in the pot before, drained the water, put them in a basin, and began the last step of this spicy mixing: mixing!

Not long after, Lu Zicha said, "General, I have prepared this dish."

Yan Fengyang was stunned: "Huh? So fast?"

"Yes..." Lu Zicha looked at the Mala Mix, then tilted his head, "Is the quantity too small, doesn't it look luxurious?"

Looking at the poor dish, Yan Fengyang nodded honestly.

Seeing that Lu Zicha didn't say anything, he picked up the original pot again, cleaned it, and started pouring oil into the pot again. He didn't know what he was going to do this time.

Yan Fengyang watched in bewilderment as Lu Zicha walked to a corner of the kitchen, took down the corn on the cob that the cooks had dried at some time, and began to pluck the grains.

After a while, he peeled off a small pot.

The oil in the pot was also hot, Lu Zicha threw all the corn kernels into the pot, and quickly covered the pot, only to hear the crackling sound in the pot, the sound was quite scary, if the old god Lu Zicha was not there Now, Yan Fengyang thought he was going to demolish the house.

Lu Zicha held the iron pot and shook it slowly, trying to make the pot heat evenly.

When the sound in the pot basically stopped, Lu Zicha opened the lid of the pot, put a handful of sugar in it, and continued to shake the spoon.

That's right, he's cooking for dessert, which is delicious, easy-to-make popcorn.

Although it doesn't seem to match very well, it is enough to charge.