The reborn I was secretly in love with the school flower for three years

Chapter 70 Let You Try a Boy's Craft
Shen Chen in his clothes looks thin, but maybe it's because of regular exercise. When he took off his clothes just now, he wasn't skinny and weak, nor was he strong like an adult man, but had the thinness of a teenager. The lines, at the same time, also have just the right muscles, making his shoulders wider than ordinary teenagers, his chest and back are more straight, his abdomen is well-defined, and there is no trace of fat.

Subtly between a teenager and a grown man.

Very beautiful.

Hey, I can't think about it anymore!
An Xiaoran blushed and shook her head vigorously, trying to get that scene out of her head.

Otherwise, she will definitely not be able to sleep tonight...

After Shen Chen packed up, the two of them started the day's study.

After checking the two test papers made by Shen Chen, An Xiaoran praised him with a smile: "You have made a lot of progress recently, and you will definitely get a good result in the next monthly test."

"It all depends on how good you are as a little teacher." Shen Chen was modest.

"It's you who are smart and hardworking." An Xiaoran was a little embarrassed by his words, "I actually didn't help much."

"I think the teacher is the best." Shen Chen continued.

An Xiaoran sneered: "Stop praising me and I praising you, it's so strange."

The arc of Shen Chen's mouth rose slightly. He looked at the time, and it was already 12:30 noon, but it was still raining heavily outside, and it was obviously not convenient to go to Lao Shen's noodle restaurant.

Suddenly, I miss the later generations, the days when you can order takeout as you like with a smartphone.

"It's raining so much, just eat something at my house at noon today." He said.

The little girl naturally had no objection.

Shen Chen looked around the kitchen, and asked solemnly, "Braised beef in brown sauce, stewed chicken with mushrooms, fresh shrimp and fish plate, which one do you want to eat?"

She bent her eyes and laughed, "Instant noodles?"

"Just kidding." Shen Chen raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I remember there is still some food in the refrigerator, brother will show you."

He has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has lived alone for many years, so his cooking skills are not bad.

She was stunned: "You know how to cook?"

Seeing her surprise, Shen Chen felt a little proud, but didn't show it on his face, and said lightly: "Why, is it strange?"

She said softly: "It's the first time I know that boys can also cook."

"Well, today I'll let you try a boy's craft." Chen Chen raised his eyebrows, turned and went to the kitchen.

"I'll help too." She followed like a bunny.

The kitchen is not very big, only about six or seven square meters, with some commonly used spices and seasonings.

Shen Chen opened the refrigerator and took a look.

There are a few eggs in the refrigerator, a small bowl of leftover meat from Xu Qiuxia's dumplings last night, two tomatoes, a handful of green and red peppers and a few potatoes.

The little girl leaned her head over and volunteered: "I know how to make fried meatballs, why don't you let me do this?"

Shen Chen said: "Okay."

He went to wash the rice, turned on the rice cooker, and cooked a pot of rice.

An Xiaoran took out the minced meat from the refrigerator, cracked an egg in it, added starch and seasonings, stirred them evenly, then dug a spoonful into the palm of her clean hand, forming a circle with her thin index finger and thumb , Squeeze gently, and squeeze out a small meatball from the circle.

Soon, a bowl of minced meat turned into a dozen identical small meatballs, all round and very cute.

She looked at Shen Chen: "Do you have an apron?"

Shen Chen pointed to the back of the kitchen door: "There, my mother."

The little girl took off her apron from behind the door, put it on her body, returned to the gas stove, poured some oil into the pan, and when the oil was [-]% to [-]% hot, she picked up the meatballs with chopsticks and placed them carefully one by one. Go in and fry.

Set it on high heat first, then turn to low heat and fry slowly.

Shen Chen took out potatoes and green and red peppers in the refrigerator, planning to make potato shreds.

Here, the meatballs are fried too.

An Xiaoran put the golden and fragrant meatballs into a plate one by one, and poured the excess oil into a large bowl. There was some bottom oil in the pot for cooking later, then she held the plate and asked Shen Chen for credit Said generally: "Look, my meatballs are ready!"

Shen Chen took a look and praised: "Not bad."

She was a little proud: "My mother taught me before, she made delicious food."

He asked again, "What else can I do to help?"

"No need, just go to the living room and watch TV and wait." The knife in Shen Chen's hand quickly moved up and down on the chopping board, quickly cutting the peeled potatoes into thin and uniform shreds, and said lightly .

"Well, I don't want to watch TV right now."

TV is not as attractive as him.

Shen Chen thought for a while, then pointed to the garlic head over there, "You can shoot some garlic, will you?"

"Yes." She nodded repeatedly.

The little girl quickly peeled off a few garlic heads, put them on the chopping board, picked up a kitchen knife from the knife holder, and patted the garlic head gently with the side of the knife. After a few slaps, it became a small pile Minced garlic.

Afterwards, Chen Chen heated up the oil pan, sautéed minced garlic until fragrant, and quickly fried a plate of shredded potatoes.

Knowing that little girls like sour and spicy food, he chose hot and sour potato shreds instead of his usual fried shredded potatoes.

When he finished frying, she took the initiative to take out the dishes, and then ran back patteringly, asking softly, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Chen smiled: "You wash another tomato."

"Yeah." She happily replied.

Shen Chen cracked eggs in a bowl, stirred them with chopsticks, and was about to make tomato and egg soup. At this moment, he glanced at the back of the little girl who was busy wearing a go, and had an illusion for a moment, as if the two were the same The newly married couple were preparing their lunch together. At this moment, his heart was inexplicably soft.

In less than half an hour, two dishes and one soup, which looked pretty good, were served on the table.

Fried meatballs, hot and sour potato shreds, tomato and egg soup.

Rice is also cooked.

The little girl clapped her hands with satisfaction, turned her head to look at Chen Chen, and said with a smile, "Is it time to eat?"

"Well, I'll serve the rice." Shen Chen took out two bowls from the cupboard, turned on the rice cooker, filled two bowls of rice, took the chopsticks, and went out.

An Xiaoran had already taken off her apron, sat at the table, stretched her neck and waited anxiously.

Shen Chen put a bowl of rice in front of her, handed her a pair of chopsticks, and pretended to be fierce: "I warn you first, even if you find it unpalatable, you have to finish it."

"You are so unreasonable." She stuck out her tongue, took the chopsticks, looked around at the two dishes and one soup on the table, and finally chose to take a chopstick of hot and sour potato shreds to her mouth.

Shen Chen stared at her.

After she took two bites, her big eyes lit up instantly: "It's delicious."

The tone was serious, without any exaggeration.

Only then did Shen Chen look away in satisfaction, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat.

After only two bites, a fried meatball was delivered to his bowl.

He looked up and saw the little girl smiling shyly at him, and said softly, "You should try my cooking too."

(End of this chapter)