Chapter 554 (1/2)
”It's a fact that you can't cook, and it's also true that you can't eat what you've made. But if you feel happy after eating diarrhea, I don't mind stuffing it.”
it's a bit slippery. If I eat it, of course, I'll be happy, but it's definitely not because of diarrhea. So when I said this, she couldn't help following up on the kitchen, ”you're sarcastic Me? Chunan, don't you think you're too realistic? Don't I know I can't cook? Just because I can't, that's why I want to try! Twenty six years ago, I have the first time to enter the kitchen. I have put down all my reserve. I have only a little expectation. Why don't you understand? ”
I didn't dare to look back to see dongxiaoye's tears. Her voice, like soaking in the sea, had softened my heart. I scolded myself for being hopeless. I couldn't do such a simple thing as ”I know”
dongxiaoye said angrily, ”what do you know?”
”Don't go out to eat, don't buy out, don't order takeout, all of them are intentional. They can't wake me up and watch me. These reasons sound far fetched.” because of Chu Yuan's relationship, there are all kinds of fresh food materials in the always empty refrigerator. I took out a tomato and threw it to dongxiaoye and said with a smile, ”you just want to show me you But I'm sorry, as far as the taste of the food is concerned, there's really nothing to praise you for. You know, I've always been honest. I can't do it. Your braised hairtail in brown sauce is really bad, but I'm very moved. ”
Winter night's face is as red as the tomato in her hand, ”what do you mean by that?”
”I can't eat the food in my heart, but I can't eat it in my heart,” I said in my heart, ”I can't eat the food in the TV series, but I can't eat it in my heart
Dongxiaoye was embarrassed, ”what's the intention in the meal? I can't understand what you're talking about ”
woman, a kind of lovely and unreasonable strange creature, I don't understand you are angry, I understand you don't understand, what do you want me to do? I can't help crying and laughing, forget it, wash the vegetables.
Look at me clumsily cut cucumber into slices, only one hand can help me in the winter night, grab a rag to wipe my sweat. Thanks to this girl, the temperature in the kitchen is still high, and the smell of humid air is more like quality. Without much activity, people are forced to sweat all over the body.
I dodged the greasy rag and had no good breath: ”what do you wipe with? What smell do you smell on it?”
”Forget, I just used it to wipe the pot. It's so fishy! There's still a smell of scorching! ” Winter night a frown, directly put the dishcloth into the garbage can.
I can't bear to say it. I just wiped the pot and smoked you like this. Just now you expected me to eat all the things in the pot.
”look at your stupid knife, it's better than me. Do you really know how to cook?”
”No,” I said confidently, ”but it must be better than you. I haven't eaten pork. I've seen pigs run. I've also played in Yuanyuan's cooking. Don't compare me with you, who can only sit on the table and wait to eat.”
”Who do you think will only wait to eat?” Winter night according to my buttocks gently kick a foot, spin son inferiority sigh: ”sure enough, women can't cook?”
As a man with traditional ideas, I would never say ”it doesn't matter if contemporary women can't cook”. In my mind, the most perfect woman should be a stepmother, who can go into the kitchen and get out of the hall.
People have to eat every day, and they have to eat three meals a day, and all of them make do with it. Isn't it the biggest destruction to life? Unfortunately, tassel girl's cooking skills are also very general, blame stepmother, cooking is too good, my mouth spoiled, even if it is a common meal, my requirements are very high, at least, also have to meet the standard of Chuyuan to calculate pass?
”You can't do it, and you can't learn it yet? No one is born with cooking skills. ”
Winter night's mouth is warped, not satisfied with airway: ”drag what? You are not like me
”Absolutely different,” I said, ”no matter how fashionable my craft is, what I make is still within the scope of food. What you do can be used as a murder weapon. Can I compare it?”
”Are you looking for a fight?” Dongxiaoye raised his fist with a smile.