After flirting with a rival

Walking quickly to the hall downstairs, Aunt Mei was looking at him with a smile: "I heard you guys laughing happily up there..."

"It's nothing." He walked a little hurriedly, his face still hot, "We're playing cards."

Aunt Mei: "Playing cards? No wonder I didn't see anyone in the lobby."

Shen Xingchi: "Everyone is together, Gu Jun is also here."

Aunt Mei was surprised: "Master?"

Shen Xingchi nodded: "Aunt Mei, what do you want us to do?"

Aunt Mei pointed to the kitchen, and Shen Xingchi saw many ingredients on the cutting board.

"It's almost noon, I don't know what you want to eat, I want to take out something for you to choose."

Shen Xingchi walked over curiously, followed by Aunt Mei.In city A before, he used to wait for his aunt to serve the meal with his legs crossed at home, and such opportunities were rare, and he spent most of the time hanging out with those cronies.

It’s rare to walk into the kitchen, looking at the fresh vegetables and meat on the cutting board and the seasonings in the box next to it, the young master who doesn’t know how to cook, rice, oil and salt sighs. It’s amazing that these things can be mixed together to make delicious dishes.

"What can that be used for?" He pointed to a sack of flour in the corner.

Aunt Mei: "Flour, make buns, spring pancakes and dumplings..."

Shen Xingchi: "Dumplings?"

Aunt Mei smiled and said, "Does Mr. Shen want to eat dumplings?"

Shen Xingchi nodded honestly: "I have eaten a lot of dumplings, but they are all quick-frozen, and they taste the same."

When Aunt Mei heard about it, she couldn't help showing distressed expression: "Then let's eat dumplings today, the young master also liked to eat the dumplings I made when he was young."

The wish was fulfilled, Shen Xingchi showed a satisfied smile, and said sweetly, "Aunt Mei, I'll help."

Aunt Mei: "Farewell, Mr. Shen, the kitchen is messy, don't get your clothes dirty."

Shen Xingchi: "It's okay, if you don't let me do it, I'll be so curious. But it's my first time, so don't be disgusted if you don't do it well."

Aunt Mei looked at the young man in front of her kindly.

When he first came, everyone was a little afraid of him, and they said behind his back that he had a bad temper and a lot of ideas, and he often made people complain.

But Aunt Mei liked him. As an elder, she looked at her naughty but energetic offspring. People in their 20s have not experienced big storms and setbacks, and their family members took care of them and grew up. How can they not be naughty?

In the days when she often quarreled with the young master before, she often worried late at night, and did not dare to persuade her, but now it's all over, everyone gets along well, the young master is no longer gloomy, and even plays cards together.Aunt Mei was very pleased.

The short time she lived in this island villa should be the happiest time she has ever lived.

"What are you doing?"

The mood that had finally calmed down was once again provoked by simple words, Shen Xingchi's hands shaking when picking vegetables, did not dare to turn his head, his heart was as dense as ants crawling.As the person got closer, he could suddenly feel the breathing and beating of the other person's heart, and the mature masculine charm rushed towards his face, like a fine net, constantly tightening.

"Master!" Aunt Mei was embarrassed.

Shen Xingchi turned around quickly, met Gu Jun's deep gaze, and lowered his head again to dodge: "Don't blame Aunt Mei, I offered to help make dumplings."

Gu Jun: "Dumplings?"

Shen Xingchi nodded: "Today's lunch."

Gu Jun glanced over the water, flour and vegetables on the table, rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arms, and washed his hands under the sink: "I'll help too."

Aunt Mei stopped in surprise.

Gu Jun: "Mr. Shen is a guest, so there is no reason to let the guest do things. But since he intends to do it, I can't stop it, but this is against the way of hospitality. As the owner of the house, I will naturally accompany him to the end."

A "Hospitality" hat was buckled, and the two were dizzy and speechless.

Shen Xing stared blankly at Gu Jun calmly taking the celery in his hand, a little confused about the man's intention.He has done a lot of things recently that he didn't even think of before, so that Shen Xing soon couldn't recognize that this person was the eldest son of the Gu family, the boss of the company, and a cold-blooded machine.A few spots of light leaked from the lattice window hit him, making the man less cold and distant, and more aura of fireworks in the world.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Xingchi calmed down, snatched the celery back, and smugly pushed all the celery in front of him to him: "This is mine, don't snatch it!"

Gu Jun was slightly startled, his hands were empty.He was a rookie at cooking, so he didn't know what to do.

Here, Aunt Mei has made up, covered with wet gauze and intends to wake up for half an hour.With nothing to do, she walked over to see how the two children were doing.From this point of view, it was simply too bad to die.Gu Jun, who joined in the middle, was at a loss, and looked at Shen Xingchi stupidly, and Shen Xingchi occupied all the celery like a food protector, picking and folding it desperately, as if to prove something.

"Mr. Shen." Aunt Mei called out to him softly, "I have to keep the celery sticks too."

Shen Xing hesitated, looked down, and saw that the pool was scattered, full of corpses of celery stalks.And the green leaves fell into the basket for vegetables.With an embarrassed expression on his face, he hurriedly picked up all the poor poles from the bottom of the pool.

Gu Jun couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

Shen Xingchi glared at him immediately: "Laughing fart, have you ever done this?"

Gu Jun shook his head seriously.

Without the addition of bad words in the past, Shen Xing was not used to it, and couldn't express his embarrassing anger, and became even more annoyed.

Aunt Mei had no choice but to help the young master pick up the celery stalks, pick out the horribly broken ones, put them in the basket and wash them.Then remove the bad and rotten celery leaves, wash them and put them aside for later use.

"Mr. Shen, look at what I did."

Aunt Mei taught in person, explaining to him what length folding is, what is required and what is not, and explained each one in detail.

The first time he picked vegetables, Shen Xingchi couldn't figure out what to do. He lost all the poles and folded them into long and short pits, which was really uncomfortable.

Shen Xingchi seemed to understand but didn't understand. He took over and tried a few more times. Seeing Aunt Mei's smile, he felt more confident and devoted himself to work even more passionately.

Aunt Mei didn't dare to arrange complicated arrangements for Gu Jun who was standing still but vowed to help, fearing that he would not be able to do it, so she asked him to wash the vegetables.

What was obviously easy to complete was dragged on by the two of them.Aunt Mei, who was circling in the middle, deeply felt that she was like a Tang monk studying the scriptures in the west, ninety-nine, eighty-one, and every step was a pitfall.

Waiting for the vegetables to be boring, but the two met their opponents and competed secretly - perhaps it should be said that Shen Xingchi unilaterally did not let anyone intervene.Aunt Mei used the undamaged red amaranth, spinach, and pumpkin to make three doughs of different colors, which amazed Shen Xingchi and Gu Jun, who had never seen them before.

After struggling to prepare celery, leeks, and Chinese cabbage, Aunt Mei was finally able to start work. She quickly prepared three bowls of dumpling fillings with a knife in her hand.

After waking up, Aunt Mei managed to tidy up the messy kitchen and came to the dining room with a cutting board and rolling pin.Spread plastic paper on the table, put down the chopping board and rolling pin, and turn around to get the dough and kitchen knife.Shen Xingchi and Gu Jun came over one after the other with dumpling ingredients and put them on the table together.

Aunt Mei demonstrated, while talking, she took out a small lump of dough, rubbed it long, cut it into small pieces with a kitchen knife, sprinkled some flour, and rolled it into a slightly thinner round sheet. "This way..." She picked up the leeks with chopsticks Put the ingredients in the center of the dumpling wrapper, dip a little water in a small bowl with one hand, touch it on the top of the dumpling wrapper, put your hands together and pinch it, and a round, chubby dumpling appears.Put it aside, "The dumpling is ready. If you are not skilled in making it, Mr. Young Master, you can flatten it bit by bit until the dough is closed." After that, she made another dumpling skin between her fingers The layers are layered, the patterns are endless, and it is very beautiful.

"I see!" Shen Xingchi saw it fresh and was ready to move.

Aunt Mei was afraid that they would fight again for the dumpling wrappers, so she set an area for the two to take the dumpling wrappers. This is for Mr. Shen, and for Young Master Gu. .

Shen Xingchi was full of confidence, and he spoke provocatively: "Gu Jun, just wait and see, I'm definitely more involved than you."

Gu Jun shrugged and expressed his willingness to accept the challenge.

Based on the two ancestors alone, I am afraid that they will not be able to eat a bite tomorrow, so Aunt Mei called the servants who are free to help.

It’s easy to see but hard to do. Either the hand is too strong and it will be squeezed directly, or the dumpling skin will not be wrapped, and the dumpling skin will be torn, or the dumpling will be soaked in too much water, so that it will become wet and lumpy.Shen Xingchi was so angry that he stared at the dumpling skin as if he was killing his relatives and enemies, his hands were so clumsy that he didn't know how to move them.

He had a good face, so he couldn't ignore it, so he could only sneak a glance out of the corner of his eye, and saw Gu Jun beside him in the same situation, with two long eyebrows furrowed deeply on his cold face, and he was so worried that he was about to pinch a fly to death.My heart relaxed, and I felt a sense of joy.

After reading Gu Jun's, others watched by the way.Everyone makes dumplings differently. Shen Xingchi not only saw wave dumplings, but also three-cornered dumplings, four-cornered dumplings, two-hole dumplings, and ingot dumplings.

After seeing the high-quality goods, looking at myself again, I feel even more disgusted.

"Mr. Gu, congratulations! This dumpling is very well made!"

The words of the maid next to him successfully stimulated Shen Xingchi, so he turned his head away regardless of his feelings.I saw Gu Jun's dumplings shining brightly on the table, although they were not very pretty, but at least they fit tightly, so they could be cooked in a pot and eaten.Shen Xingchi gritted his teeth and looked at his still zero desktop.This was completely KO, and the defeat was complete!

The reason why Gu Jun made such rapid progress was entirely thanks to the secret help of a few maids.The performance of the employer in Fighting the Landlord just now left a good impression on them. The man who usually talks sarcasticly did not expect that his face was cold and his heart was warm. He was not angry at all when facing Master Shen's difficulties, and finally apologized in a low voice, which really hit the girl's cuteness. point.

Gu Jun looked at Shen Xingchi, his eyes remained the same, and he took the initiative to say, "Let me teach you."

Shen Xingchi exploded in an instant, his nose almost crooked in anger.

Gu Jun still had a calm mind, spoke clearly, and pinched while speaking.Even though Shen Xingchi was angry, his competitive mentality still made him glance at Gu Jun unconsciously, but the glance was also inappropriate, covert, and evasive, and he retracted his sneaky eyes after he was done pinching, pretending to be calm, as if there was nothing wrong with him at all. look.

The servant next to him hurriedly suppressed his smile when he saw it, and felt that the two of them were obviously adults, but they were like friends and children. They usually felt uncomfortable if they didn't fight against each other, but if there were difficulties, they would still try their best to help.

Gu Jun and Shen Xingchi are similar in level, and the skill of making dumplings is easier to learn.Shen Xingchi awkwardly followed Gu Jun's method, and it was really successful. Although the appearance was not good, it looked like glutinous rice balls from a distance, but I couldn't tell from a close look.He moaned and chirped extremely proudly, he put it on the table with great gestures, and glanced at Gu Jun as if he didn't see it.

Gu Jun found out his little thoughts, and said bluntly: "You are doing really well, you are very beautiful."

maid:"……"

Encouragement is good, but not against conscience.

Even big elites can say such things, if there is no 99 points, at least [-].Shen Xing didn't doubt that he was there, and made five or six crooked melons and dates, and placed them on the table in an unsteady manner.Then I stretched out my poisonous hands to the colored dough, and made several red, green and yellow ones.This is even better, put them in a pile, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The more he worked harder, Shen Xingchi couldn't keep his mouth shut, and started humming a ditty.

Gu Jun: "I often hear you like this, what song are you singing?"

Shen Xingchi: "You don't understand popular songs right now."

Gu Jun: "Then you just let me listen."

Shen Xing thought about it later, yes, singing a song just happened to return Gu Jun's help.He used to go to KTV with his friends back then, and the title of KTV Little Prince was not in vain.The more he lacked confidence in singing, the more he couldn't sing. Fortunately, Shen Xingchi had a thick skin like a city wall, and immediately chose a song with a change in key to show off the high-pitched song later.

When he sang seriously, his voice was intoxicating and charming, which made the maid want to scream.Old Antique Gu Jun had never heard this song before, but he thought of the out-of-tune "Chinese Army Soul" that Shen Xingchi sang to disturb his rest, compared to today, the more he listened to it, the more funny he was.

Shen Xingchi squinted his eyes and poked around casually. The maid's expression of admiration was extremely obvious, and her little tail couldn't be hidden, and she was pompous.The climax of the song came, and he closed his eyes in an instant and let out a high-pitched voice. Originally, he was making dumplings with both hands, but because of his excitement, he sang too much. Miscellaneous pancakes.