Chapter 68 Teacher Lu, aren't your eyes hot?

Sheng Xiawan originally thought that Lu Xianchen was joking, but when she turned around, she saw Lu Xianchen staring at his handsome and cold face with big round eyes full of doubts. I see, Lu Xianchen really doesn't know which one is garlic?
So the reason why he read it with such relish at the vegetable market today is actually because he doesn't know anything, so he is curious about everything!
Sheng Xiawan chuckled, "Ms. Lu, don't you usually eat garlic?"

"Eat! But there is no one here that looks like the garlic I have eaten before." Lu Xianchen said, with those big eyes, small questions were always filled in them.

Well, yes, the garlic fried in the dish is either smashed or peeled, it's different.

Sheng Xiawan lowered her head to hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, she felt that she couldn't look into those eyes anymore, otherwise she would definitely not be able to stop laughing.

"Heh... Did you see that round thing in the vegetable basket? It's garlic."

As Sheng Xiawan said that, she turned around and continued to cut the meat, but just as she turned around, Lu Xianchen's voice sounded behind her again, "Mr. Sheng, there are two kinds of round things, which one is it? The big one It's still small, and the white one is a little red and a little purple."

After Sheng Xiawan heard this, she knew what he was holding without looking back, and said directly: "The white one is garlic, and the other one that is a little purple and a little red is an onion."

After hearing this, Lu Xianchen put down the onion in his hand and began to peel the garlic. Anyone who has peeled garlic with his hands knows that it is very difficult to peel it by hand. Lu Xianchen only peeled off the outer layer after peeling for a while. One hasn't been peeled yet.

After Sheng Xiawan cut the meat, he turned around and saw him peeling the garlic very seriously, but the garlic skin was really difficult to peel, so he peeled it very slowly.

If it was cooking other dishes, Sheng Xia Wan would have taken the garlic and patted it with a knife before peeling it. It was quick and easy, but the dish she was cooking today needed to put whole garlic, so it was only a matter of trouble to Lu Xianchen Slowly peeled off.

Sheng Xiawan turned around to prepare other dishes. At this time, Fang Zeyu came here to drop by. He originally wanted to ask Sheng Xia Wan a question, but he heard Sheng Xia Qing say that Sheng Xia Wan was busy cooking in the kitchen. When he was alone in the kitchen at the station and Shengxia night, he immediately put the study materials in his hand on the table and walked to the kitchen.

It's just that he didn't expect that Lu Xianchen was also in the kitchen. When he saw Sheng Xiawan standing in front of the stove preparing dishes and Lu Xianchen sitting aside to help, Fang Zeyu felt uncomfortable for a while, as if the position that should belong to him was taken by someone else. The feeling of being snatched away.

With the cooperation from the previous station, Fang Zeyu felt that he should be the one who can work together in the kitchen like Sheng Xiawan.

Because of this idea, when he walked into the kitchen, the words he said were not very pleasant, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Xianchen was concentrating on making the thin film on the garlic, when he heard Fang Zeyu's questioning voice, he raised his head in confusion, "Teacher Fang, is it strange that I'm here?"

Strange?

Not surprising.

At this stop, Lu Xianchen is Sheng Xia Wan's teammate. They live in the same family, and Sheng Xia Wan cooks. As a teammate, it is normal for Lu Xianchen to help.

Fang Zeyu finally figured this out under Lu Xianchen's rhetorical question, and the corner of his mouth twitched stiffly, "It's not surprising, but I thought someone like Teacher Lu should have never cooked before, so I was surprised to see you appear in the kitchen .”

Lu Xianchen was quite calm. Fang Zeyu said that he looked like he couldn't cook, so he admitted directly, "I have never cooked, I can't even cook and stir-fry, and I couldn't even recognize garlic just now, so I can't be a What an excuse to be lazy!
Teacher Sheng is making everyone's dinner, although I don't know how to do it, I can learn!A point can be counted as a point! "

Fang Zeyu was speechless by Lu Xianchen's theory. He simply stopped talking to Lu Xianchen, and went directly to Sheng Xiawan and asked her if she could help.

This way of handling it is actually very bad, because the way of ending the conversation is too blunt, and Fang Zeyu will appear very rude to others.

But at this time, Fang Zeyu didn't care about so much anymore. In the past, when he met Lu Xianchen, he would be confused and his body was so stiff that he didn't know how to deal with himself. Now that Lu Xianchen and Sheng Xiawan appeared together, he was even more worried. Know what you are doing and say what you are doing, everything depends on instinct.

Instinctively wanting to get close to Sheng Xiawan, he did so, not caring whether such a move was polite or impolite.

Although Sheng Xiawan was preparing dishes with her back on her back, she heard Fang Zeyu and Lu Xianchen's exchange. Seeing Fang Zeyu coming over to talk to her now, she didn't show it on the surface, but she was thinking about Fang Zeyu's true life in the world. As immature as Xia Tian, ​​it's no wonder that I always thought he looked very young before. It turned out that apart from his appearance, his temperament also gave people the appearance of a very young child.

"Mr. Sheng, let me cook for you!" Fang Zeyu picked up the spatula and started to work with great interest as soon as he finished speaking, without giving Sheng Xiawan a chance to refuse.

Sheng Xiawan was very helpless, but he could only tell him which dish to fry.

Since Fang Zeyu started frying with his hands, Sheng Xiawan had nothing to do after preparing the dishes, and Lu Xianchen finally peeled the garlic, he walked over holding the garlic with one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other.

"Mr. Sheng, the garlic is peeled."

When Sheng Xiawan reached out to take the garlic, she saw him rubbing his eyes and said, "Mr. Lu, you just peeled the garlic! Don't your eyes feel hot?"

Lu Xianchen really wanted to say, is it too late for him to feel hot now?
Just when the last garlic was peeled, Lu Xianchen felt a small piece of skin flying in front of his eyes, so he rubbed his eyes when the peeling was over, he didn't feel it at first, but after rubbing it twice, he began to feel hot eyes.

Sheng Xiawan was funny and annoyed and hurriedly took the garlic in his hand, "Mr. Lu, go and wash your hands first, you must wash them with soap! I'll go to the room to get eye drops."

As Sheng Xiawan said, he put the garlic on the stove, washed his hands, and ran back to the room to get eye drops.

After washing his hands according to Sheng Xiawan's request, Lu Xianchen walked towards the room, and when he reached the main room, he ran into Sheng Xiawan who was walking out with eye drops.

As soon as Sheng Xiawan saw Lu Xianchen, he directly pushed him to the stool next to him and sat down. Without giving Lu Xianchen a chance to react, he opened the eye drops and gave him some drops without saying a word.

Lu Xianchen sat on the long wooden bench beside the table of the Eight Immortals, with his head tilted slightly, Sheng Xiawan held the eye drops in one hand, and opened his eyelids with the other to give him eye drops.

As soon as the eye drops entered his eyes, Lu Xianchen felt that the burning sensation in his eyes was immediately subdued by the cold eye drops.

(End of this chapter)

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