Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 545
An Ying directed him, "Wash the fish, shred the ginger, cut the green onions into sections, and garlic, and stuff them into the fish's stomach along with the seasoning."

Although Shen Mo moved clumsily, he still steamed the fish into the pot.

Next came the other dishes, and An Ying was a little tired directing at the side.

"Oh, no, I mean this potato needs to be shredded, why did you cut it into potato sticks?"

"Uh, no, this rapeseed doesn't need to be cut so small."

"Oh, the pork ribs are ready to be blanched. You have put them in the pot and cooked them for 10 minutes."

Finally cut the vegetables and started cooking.

Shen Mo poured the oil into the pot, and the fish over there was already steamed, An Ying said: "Let's fry the fish first and pour it on."

"Oh, Shen Mo, the oil is scorched and it's on fire."

"Shen Mo, put the pot down, ah, don't pour water into the oil."

"Quickly open the windows and turn on the range hood."

"Shen Mo, turn off the fire first, turn off the fire."

After a lot of tossing, when the third pot of oil was burning, Shen Mo was finally not as flustered as the previous two times.

According to the order An Ying said, after the oil is heated, first put the onion and ginger into it and sauté until fragrant.

But, what is Shen Mo doing?
Why did he throw slices of ginger into the pot?
An Ying watched from the side, and stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, "Shen Mo, I know you may be good at darts, but you don't need to stand so far away and throw pieces into the pot for cooking, go up bravely and pour the shallots and ginger Go in, and then pour the vegetables in."

Looking at An Ying's encouraging eyes, Shen Mo finally walked over and poured the remaining ginger and green onions into the pot, but the ones he threw in before were already burnt.

It was a mess to make a meal.

Shen Mo felt that cooking was simply the most difficult thing in the world.

He can load and unload guns with one hand, he can subdue gangsters with his bare hands, he can quell civil strife in his family, he can look down on the whole world, but he can't cook a meal.

However, one thing that made him very happy today was that An Ying called his name over and over again when she directed him to cook, which made him feel happy. Before, she rarely called his name.

I don't know when it started, but I was so eager for her to call his name, such a plain word, there was a meaning of thousands of twists and turns between her lips and teeth.

When Shen Mo brought a few dishes to the table, everyone stared at the dishes that didn't look very good.

Lu Tianlei laughed loudly, "I thought I haven't seen you for so many years, you have grown a lot, so it's all bragging, this is what you cook?"

Seeing the appearance of the dishes, Miao Ruolan didn't dare to compliment them, but she raised her eyes to look at her cousin, and finally said insincerely: "Maybe it doesn't look good, but it's delicious, why don't you try it first."

Lu Tianlei hurriedly handed the chopsticks to Miao Ruolan, "Then this glorious and arduous task is entrusted to you, you should try it first."

Miao Ruolan wrinkled her nose. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, she picked up a piece of her favorite braised pork ribs with trembling hands.

Shen Mo sat in his seat, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly, looking a little careless.

However, it only seemed that his ears were pricked up, listening to Miao Ruolan's evaluation of his first cooking.

After taking a bite, Miao Ruolan was completely stunned. Under the eager eyes of the other three, she either spit it out or tried to swallow it, but she really couldn't.

(End of this chapter)