Yan Gou failed miserably

potato shreds

"Si Xian, I'll help you." He Ci couldn't stay idle, and brought the potatoes over, ready to cut them into shreds.

Si Xian, who was preparing all kinds of condiments, shook his head: "Xiao Ci, stop cutting your hands, let me do it." Then, he confidently rolled up his sleeves to his wrists, and took the knife over .

Seeing this posture, He Ci nodded secretly in his heart, guessing that Si Xian really knows how to cook.

I saw him skillfully holding potatoes in his left hand, and picking up a kitchen knife in his right hand to cut them one by one. As the hand lifted the knife, each one was as thin as hair, and the crystal clear potato shreds fell off with the sound of the knife colliding with the chopping board Falling.

After a while, a small pile of potato shreds was cut.I saw that the potato shreds were neat and neat, neatly stacked on the side, and anyone who came would give a compliment: "It's cut well." "

All of the above are fantasies.

In the real situation, Si Xian inserted two chopsticks into the body of the potato with his left hand and fixed them on the chopping board. He held a kitchen knife in his right hand and compared the thickness and size. It took a while to slice a potato, and then it was like Slow motion playback is the same, sliced ​​into shreds one by one, and the final result is surprisingly good, but it takes a bit long.

What words: ←_←.

The scene in his mind collapsed, and He Ci felt impotent and furious: So you still don't know how to do it at all, right!Who would cut potatoes like this!This looks like a novice, please!Why do you still have tutorials on your phone, please!

Si Xian looked at the good-looking potato shreds in front of him, nodded in satisfaction, and put down the knife casually.

He looked at He Ci, who had been watching silently, and didn't speak, but his eyes had already expressed everything.

He Ci: You are looking for praise!You're such an idiot that you still want me to praise you!

"It's ok, I can compete with others who specialize in cooking. As expected of my man, he can play the piano and cook!" He still praised against his will.

Obviously this sentence is very suitable, Si Xian's expression softened a lot, he nodded reservedly, and said: "This is very simple (this is very simple)."

Well, the nose is pushed on the face, and it is so fresh and refined.

Starting to cook, Si Xian handed over the phone to He Ci, on which was clearly written "Detailed Steps for Stir-Fried Potato Shreds".

"Xiaoci, you read it to me, it's not convenient for me to read."

He Ci: ...you are so cute, do you dare to be a little more presumptuous?

Thinking about it, He Ci still honestly read the tutorial on the phone: "Put the oil in the pot, heat it to [-]% heat..."

Si Xian also began to move with a tinkling clang. The spatula followed his arm to stir fry in the pot. The shredded potatoes also gradually lost their light yellow color, and the chopped green onions disappeared after a while.

He Ci, the ruthless manuscript reading machine, put down the phone, and felt a little itchy in his heart, but he didn't expect Si Xian to actually do something well.

I think I can do it too!

"Si Xian, let me fry it—"

"Okay, be careful." Si Xian stopped his increasingly proficient movements and gave a few words of advice.

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

With that said, He Ci took over the shovel and started stirring it excitedly, like a child seeing a new toy.

In addition to being excited, he also imitated the chef in the TV to flip the pot in a fancy way. The oil made a crackling sound at the bottom of the pot, and the fragrant potato shreds floated in the air.

didn't catch...

He Ci:! ! ∑(°π°丿)丿!Oh God!

With quick eyes and quick hands, Si Xian walked forward in two or three steps and held He Ci's hand that was cooking, and covered the potato shreds behind him to prevent He Ci from being scalded.

But fortunately, most of the shredded potatoes fell on the stove and did not splash the two of them, but the rest of the pot was obviously not enough to eat.

He Ci looked at the messy stove that he had made, with a sad face, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid!"

Thanks to the fact that I was secretly laughing at Si Xian in my heart just now, I didn't realize that I would directly destroy the vegetables that Si Xian worked so hard to chop, and the guilt in my heart crept up, wishing to hit myself just now Two slaps, no diamonds, what kind of porcelain work are you doing!

Si Xian didn't comfort him either, but hugged He Ci's waist with one hand, supported his head with the other, and kissed him.