Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 414 Are you interested in trying? (4)
She thinks the same way every time!
Cheng Siqi looked at him, wanting to cry, but she was forced to put the duck on the shelf, and she couldn't shirk it.

He took a bag of baby vegetables on the side, and silently opened the bag.

Jiang Yuan went out, came back within a few minutes, and pasted the post-it notes in his hand on the wall bricks one by one, and said slowly: "Yes, six dishes and one soup, there are only a few pages in total, it's easy to make .”

Cheng Siqi looked up silently.

From left to right: "Winter melon pork ribs and kidney bean soup, baby vegetables in soup, fried yam with preserved eggs, steamed sea bass, eight-treasure tofu, braised chicken wings with bitter melon, and hibiscus eggs."

Omelette? !What the hell?

Cheng Siqi frowned after reading it, and said falteringly, "Professor Jiang, your handwriting is pretty good."

Elegant and upright, smooth and elegant, there is a strong character in the pen and hook.

"Well, the things on the facade." Jiang Yuan nodded unceremoniously, looked at the large pile he had taken out on the cooking table, thought for a while, and divided the work, "I will return the meat, and you will return the vegetables first. "

When the voice fell to the ground, he took another look and continued: "There are a lot of vegetables, cut them first after you wash them, and I will help you later."

"Hmm." Cheng Siqi replied sullenly.

Jiang Yuan went to clean the chicken wings, and she glanced at the post-it notes again. From easy to difficult, she first cut the tofu and preserved eggs, then cut the winter melon and beat the eggs, and finally, dealt with the iron stick yam.

She is not good at cooking, but the preparations are actually good. After all, she often helps Cheng Yu at home.

Thinking of the time when the yams were cut and maybe it was time to test her cooking skills, Cheng Siqi naturally complained in her heart, thinking that it's okay to lose face, and it's not good to lose face to Wutong's house after all.

She was thinking wildly, and when she didn't pay attention, the sharp blade hit her hand. Cheng Siqi let out a soft "ah" and dropped the knife. The knife in her hand fell straight to the ground, and hit her foot with another muffled sound.

Jiang Yuan turned his head when she said "ah", and when he saw the kitchen knife fall, a string in his heart was almost broken. Hearing the muffled sound, he came back to his senses.

The yam skin was really difficult to deal with. Cheng Siqi originally used a lot of force, but at this moment, one finger was stained red with blood, and even a small part of the yam in the pond was red.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuan, feeling so embarrassed that she was a little at a loss.

Jiang Yuan's eyes fell on her finger mountain, frowned deeply, put the knife directly, stepped in front of her, lowered his head to check, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Cheng Siqi frowned and said.

"Cut a hole." Jiang Yuan said thoughtfully, bent down to pick up the knife, and walked directly to the door, seeing Cheng Siqi still standing where he was, turned around and said, "Don't do it, I have to put a Band-Aid on it." .”

"Hmm." Cheng Siqi responded, and followed him out to the living room.

It was time for Jiang Ning to clean the room. There was no one in the living room, and it looked very clean and spacious. Jiang Yuan took the medicine box from the TV cabinet with ease, and rummaged through cotton swabs, iodine and band-aids.

"Sit here." Seeing Cheng Siqi standing awkwardly, he glanced at the sofa beside him, motioning for Cheng Siqi to sit down.

"Just put a Band-Aid on it." Cheng Siqi looked at him and said quickly.

"It needs to be cleaned up." Jiang Yuan said succinctly, hooked a soft stool on the coffee table with his feet and sat on it, and said with a cotton swab, "reach out."

His cotton swab was already soaked, and Cheng Siqi couldn't squeeze it, so she stretched out her finger in front of his eyes.

When the cotton swab touched his hand, it was cold and slightly irritating. Cheng Siqi subconsciously withdrew his hand, Jiang Yuan paused, raised his eyes and said, "It hurts?"

"No," Cheng Siqi pursed her lips and said, "It's a bit cold."

Jiang Yuan didn't speak any more, lowered his head, and rolled the cotton swab to wipe off the blood on her wound.

"Excuse me." Cheng Siqi looked at his movements and said apologetically.

"I'm not good," Jiang Yuan said without looking up, self-criticism, "I just wanted to ask you to help me by the way, and the cut was quite deep."

"It will be fine in a few days." Cheng Siqi frowned, not knowing what to say.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan stood up, stepped on the trash can next to him, threw the cotton swab in, and tore off a band-aid and handed it to her, "Put it on."

Cheng Siqi took the band-aid and put it on carefully. Jiang Yuan turned around and looked for the remote control, turned on the TV, and said, "I'll do the cooking by myself. You just sit and watch TV."

"Fingers are fine." Cheng Siqi muttered.

"Okay, let's sit down." Jiang Yuan said, turned his head and turned to the TV, and said while pressing the remote control, "What do you like to watch?"

"Anything is fine, I will do it myself."

"Alright." Jiang Yuan said, then turned around and put the remote control on the coffee table, and went to the kitchen by himself.

He had almost cleaned up the meat, found out the pressure cooker and threw it in to stew the soup. After recovering, he only dealt with the yam that Cheng Siqi had touched.

A small part of the yam was still stained with blood. He looked at it blankly, feeling sorry for himself, so he took bananas, strawberries, apples and cantaloupe, cut them into cubes, filled more than half of them in a glass bowl, and squeezed the salad dressing , attached a small fork, and took it out for Cheng Siqi.

Cheng Siqi was a little uncomfortable watching TV at first, but she was even more flattered to see him come out, and said with a dry smile, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"Let's eat the fruit first." Jiang Yuan signaled her to sit down with his eyes.

"Your knife skills are quite good." Cheng Siqi looked at the bowl of well-proportioned fruit and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, "I can only show this masterpiece."

What he said was actually correct, although he has been living alone since he got married, but after several years, few people could eat the dishes he cooked.

The main reason is that the seasoning is not sure, and the experiment failed many times. In the end, Zhuo Hang, who ate and drank the most times, had a shadow on his cooking. Basically, every time he took a risk and finished eating, he had to go to the toilet.

Jiang Ning naturally knew that his cooking skills were so bad, but he also knew that washing and chopping vegetables was no problem.

Seeing that it was almost time, she washed the rag and went to the kitchen to replace her, and Chu Ying volunteered to help.

(End of this chapter)