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Chapter 1063 Doctor Qiao Goes to the Kitchen 4

Chapter 1063 Doctor Qiao Goes to the Kitchen 4
"No! You can't do any exercise because of your back injury!" Qiao Shaoan took up the posture of being the attending doctor, rejected his proposal without thinking, and patted his chest to explain, "Just now I just practiced my hands accidentally. False, now do it again."

"Shushu, if you burn the meat again, we'll be hungry at noon!" Due to his previous behaviors, Badass was really worried about leaving the rest of the meat to him for cooking.

"Bad bad, *** said that comrades who have made mistakes should be given a chance to correct. Just now, Shu Shu made a mistake for a while, so you can give Shu Shu another chance, okay?" He looked at her anxiously.

"But, you burned all the meat to black!" Baba walked up to him, protected the beef in the glass bowl, and pouted, "If you keep cooking it badly, why don't we have lunch at noon? manage?"

"No, no, no! You have to believe in Shushu's comprehension ability and IQ!" Qiao Shaoan bent slightly, and said to her in a persuasive manner, "You think, Shushu has never cooked rice, and it is also possible to burn meat. It's a normal thing! Forgive Shushu once, and Shushu promises to make delicious steaks in the future!"

Seeing that she hadn't let go, he deliberately pointed to the man standing at the door and said, "Bad bad, if you ask him to cook, his wound will open again, do you want him to hurt? "

Badly shook his head vigorously, then looked at him for a while with a tangled wrinkle, seeing that his sincere face seemed very believable, finally he nodded his head and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, you can't put meat on the table anymore. Burn the meat black, or I will be angry."

"Don't worry! It's okay!" Qiao Shaoan cleaned up the mess, cleaned the pot again, and poured oil on the fire again.

This time, he completely followed Yin Mochen's instructions, carefully prepared the dishes, and then adjusted the heat to fry the steak.

Sure enough, after using twelve points of heart, his movements became less rigid and more fluid.

Looking at his busy figure, he squatted down next to the basin again and continued to wash the white onions that were not finished just now.

"Pour soy sauce, not too much, one tablespoon is enough." Yin Mochen asked him to continue adding seasonings, "Add the chopped onion and broccoli just now."

"OK! It's all right!" Qiao Shao'an felt more and more like a chef, so while waving the spatula, he said to Yin Mochen in a fluttering manner, "French cuisine is no longer difficult for me! You Semi-disabled people with back injuries should not stand for a long time, and lie back on the bed!" As he said, he took a packet of seasoning from the side and was about to pour it into it.

"Stop!" Yin Mochen said in time, stopping his further movements, "What are you doing with the sugar?"

"Sugar? Isn't this salt?" Qiao Shao'an brought the seasoning closer, only to find that the three big characters 'white gauze sugar' were written on the packaging bag.

Yin Mochen glanced at him expressionlessly, and said lightly, "I'm just disabled in the back, much better than some people with brain damage. I can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar. After you're sure I'm gone, what do you do?" Can the food you eat be eaten?"

"Uh..." Qiao Shao'an was a little speechless. He put the sugar in his hand back to its original place, and replied awkwardly, "I don't seem to have fully grasped the essence of French cuisine. Please continue to teach me, Great God Yin."

(End of this chapter)

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