Chapter 114

An hour later, the man came back with two big bags of fruits and vegetables.Putting the ingredients into the kitchen, he washed the fruits, cut them into small pieces and put them in the fruit plate, and put them on the coffee table in the living room.

"Eat some fruit first. It will take about an hour for lunch to be ready." Yin Mochen looked at the girl who was enjoying watching TV, and fearing that she couldn't reach her, he stepped forward and took a toothpick and handed it to her.

"Thank you, Uncle." Ye Zhixia was watching the scene where the female protagonist confessed to the male protagonist on TV, without even raising his head.

"Is Western food okay?" His tone was still soft.

"Okay." She continued to watch TV intently.

Glancing at the handsome boy on the LCD screen, Yin Mochen didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile, rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

The TV card entered the commercial at the most exciting place, and only then did Ye Zhixia hear the sound of washing and chopping vegetables from the kitchen.After thinking about it, she put on her slippers and limped to the kitchen door.

The man was cutting beef, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing a slender arm.He is quite skilled at chopping vegetables, comparable to a hotel chef.

"Uncle, let me help!" Sleeping with others, eating others, Ye Zhixia looked at his fast and busy figure, embarrassed to wait for the meal, came in and volunteered, "I can wash vegetables."

"You have wounds on your feet, so you can't get any water." When Yin Mochen was talking to her, he had already put the cut beef on a plate for later use, and began to wash the side dishes.

"Then I'll chop the vegetables for you!" Ye Zhixia stepped forward to the cutting board and picked up the kitchen knife.

"Can you cut it?" He glanced at the sharp blade and asked her a little worriedly.

"Of course!" Ye Zhixia patted his chest and replied confidently, "When my mother is not at home, I cook!"

"Okay then, you slice these tomatoes." Yin Mochen brought the watery tomatoes to her in front of her.

Ye Zhixia picked up the tomato he had washed and sliced ​​it with a knife. With a few knives, the tomatoes were cut into big and small sizes, which was horrible.

"Tomatoes can't be cut like this." The man finally couldn't stand it anymore, and held down her knife.

"Why not? Isn't that how vegetables are cut and chopped?" She raised her big eyes and looked at him inexplicably, "I usually cut tomatoes like this when I make scrambled eggs!" And the taste is pretty good.

"French cuisine is very particular about the skill of the knife. The thickness of tomatoes and potatoes is clearly regulated, and one cent more or one inch less is not acceptable." The man raised the corners of his lips and smiled so harmlessly as a human and animal.

Ye Zhixia was taken aback by his words, blinked his big eyes foolishly and asked: "Are all the cuts I made unqualified?"

It has to be said that Yin Mochen is a very good liar, and now she is sure that she doesn't understand foreign cuisine at all, so she babbled more and more brazenly: "If you were a vegetable cutter in a French restaurant, I'm afraid every time you A month’s salary is not enough to punish him.”

"Then how to cut the right one?" She wrinkled her face and asked him humbly for advice.

"I'll teach you." His gentle voice was pleasant to hear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhixia felt his warm body approaching from behind, tightly encircling her in his arms.Immediately, the man's big hand held her hand on the handle of the knife, and the soft words fell into her ears: "French cuisine pursues excellence, from the cooking of the main course to the color matching of the side dishes, and every slice of tomato They can only be three millimeters..."

(End of this chapter)

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