My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 105

There are three dishes on the table, one red, one white and one yellow.

The red one is oily twice-cooked pork, the white one is "Ruxue" tofu, and the yellow one is salt and pepper shrimp.

The steaming white rice was already served, Wen Yu held up his chopsticks, his eyes wandered between the three dishes, and he couldn't make up his mind which one to try first.

I have eaten the salt and pepper shrimp, and the taste is not bad, why don't we start with this dish?
Fu Chengque sat across from her, leaning over with her hands resting on the table, looking expectant.

Seeing that Wen Yu didn't do anything for a long time, Fu Chengque became anxious and urged: "Why don't you eat it, don't eat it cold anymore, eat it quickly!"

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. There was still an apron hanging on her chest, and the words "It's important to eat" were very conspicuous on it.

"You didn't take off your apron."

Fu Chengque looked down, it was true, and he didn't care, "Forget it, the new one is not dirty."

She stood up again, showed it frontally again, and then said happily: "Among thousands of aprons, I fell in love with this one at a glance. It was shining at the time, you know? Look at it, 'Fanfan', isn't it cute?" ~" Said, slightly twisted body.

"It's really cute."

"Hey. Eat it after reading it!"

After calming down, Wen Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll try Mr. Fu's 'twice-cooked pork' first!"

"OK!!"

He picked up a piece of meat and watched the red oil dripping from it. The color is quite authentic. After all, once the bean paste is burnt, it will be the same color as long as it doesn't burn.

Just this piece of meat...

"I cut it thicker, and my knife skills are not good, don't mind..." Fu Chengque explained in front of him, with a blushing face.

relatively thick.

It is about half the thickness of the little finger. If this can be called "thicker", Wen Yu thinks that Fu Chengque's "very thick slice of meat" should be a whole piece.

Fortunately, this piece of meat has been boiled for half an hour, so it should be cooked.

Wen Yu tilted his head, looked past the meat, and looked at Fu Chengque opposite.

Seeing that her face was filled with anticipation and her eyes were flickering ineffectively, she had no choice but to swallow the words of refusal, and replaced them with hesitant words.

"I ate?"

"You eat!"

"I really ate?"

"Why don't you eat!"

"Does your phone have power?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"Have it?"

"Have."

"That's good. I ate?"

"Eat!" Fu Chengque became vicious.

Wen Yu saw that he couldn't hide from the left and right, so he became cruel, took the piece of meat in his mouth, and bit down hard.

In an instant, the oil and water in the flesh overflowed, half of it flowed into Wen Yu's mouth, and the other half fell along his lips and chin.That oily feeling rushed straight to his forehead, causing a violent dizziness——

This bite is super dizzy!
But even so, he chewed and swallowed it.

Except that the cut is too thick, and the oil and water in the meat slices are not forced out when frying, resulting in too much oil in the meat, there are no shortcomings!

"How is it? I think you are so delicious that you are going to pass out!"

"Not bad, delicious!"

"Really!?"

"Really, you can try it yourself later." Wen Yu nodded and praised: "The color is rich, the sauce is tangy, fat but not greasy, the lips and teeth are fragrant, authentic and delicious!"

"Hey hey, it's my first time making it too. I thought it was quite difficult when I chose this dish, but I still wanted to challenge it. I didn't expect that I would succeed by making it casually..."

"As expected of Mr. Fu, there is indeed a 'special chef' in this regard."

After all, he took out a piece of paper and wiped away the oil from the corners of his eyes and tears from the corners of his mouth.

This time protecting her without any trace, I hope someone will understand in the future.

"Wahhahaha——" Fu Chengque was so happy, she put her hips on her hips and laughed a few times, and then took the initiative to push a plate of tofu over, "Try this again, although it's turned into pieces, but..."

"It's okay, tofu is delicious no matter how it is made."

"I feel so too!"

You feel shit too.

Wen Yu was ready to die. The so-called one bite of poison is poison, and the rest of the poison is medicine.

This time, he stretched out his chopsticks without hesitation, picked up two lumps of tofu dregs with difficulty, and put them into his mouth.

Immediately, a sour feeling hit.

This rich acetic acid is an acid that only Northwesterners can accept.

Wen Yu's cheeks twitched a few times, and he swallowed it whole. Not to mention, the sour-soaked tofu dregs mixed with the lard that couldn't dissipate in his mouth just now, unexpectedly became delicious.
He couldn't help but praise, "Unexpected! Unexpected!"

"Why are you talking!? How are you talking!?" Fu Chengque was overjoyed.

"I thought that the tofu residue must be very unpalatable when it's broken into pieces like this..."

"Yes, yes, actually!"

"It's a bit unpalatable."

"..."

"but!"

"Huh!?" The girl cheered up immediately.

"May I ask Chef Fu, did you add special ingredients to it?"

"Eh? No..."

"Yes, sour, it's a little sour!"

"Vinegar?"

"That's right, that's it! You must have added a lot of vinegar, and it unexpectedly goes well with this dish, whetting your appetite!"

"Thick and thick——My hands trembled a bit, I thought it was too much."

"That's great, this might be a genius, you know what you're learning by feeling, and with a shake of your hand, it's so natural!" Wen Yu praised, "Next time you come to Xiaogua and the others, you must not do this less. vegetable."

"Wa hahaha--"

Fu Chengque was so proud, her nose was puffing, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

After a while, she looked at the salt and pepper shrimp, which was the most frustrating work on the table, and said regretfully: "I was the most confident in this dish, and I even found a video to watch it and put it in the first dish. Now it seems that, It's the worst tasting..."

"Is there still such a thing?"

Fu Chengque nodded, "That's good, I'll eat this shrimp dish by myself, and you can eat those two dishes."

Wen Yu was shocked, his soul trembled in panic, "I can't do it!"

"Ok?"

"I...I..." Wen Yu was a little anxious. He usually opened his mouth with super power, so why did he get stuck at this critical moment.

"You?" Fu Chengque had a puzzled expression.

With a flash of inspiration, he said, "President Fu."

"what happened?"

"You're the one who cooks for me today, right? It's not just a kid's joke. This is the first time you've cooked for me."

"Yeah, it's not good."

"No, no, it's already very good. I like it very much." Wen Yu began to sincerely say, "It's a very special feeling for you to cook for me, and it's a special experience. I've been looking forward to it these days. I also I kept telling myself in my heart that no matter how bad the food you cook is, I must finish it, and that is your intention."

There was light in the corner of the girl's eyes, and she was quite touched.

He added, "Today, this kind of expectation turned into reality. I tasted every dish you cook. The taste is not very good, but it is not bad. You don't know how to cook yourself, so why do you do this for me?" I am really touched and grateful for the hard work.”

Wen Yu raised his head and looked directly into Fu Chengque's eyes, "Thank you."

The girl lowered her head, avoided her gaze, and suppressed the throbbing.

After a while, a voice came slowly, "Mr. Fu, that 'Salt and Pepper Shrimp' is the first dish you cooked for me, which means a lot to me. I don't want you to take it away and let me eat it, is that okay? "

Fu Chengque raised her head, and then nodded again and again: "Okay, you eat, you eat."

"Thank you."

With a smile on the corner of Wen Yu's mouth, he slowly pushed away the tofu and twice-cooked pork, and pulled the salt and pepper shrimp to him.

(End of this chapter)