God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 645

Xu Jingxing put on his slippers and smelled the tinkling sound from the kitchen. He felt a little itchy in his heart. He seemed to be expecting something to happen, but he was also a little apprehensive, fearing that something bad would happen. , but he still sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched for a while, feeling bored, got up and went to the kitchen door, leaning on the door frame and watching Yin Xiaojing who was busy in the kitchen.

Yin Xiaojing, who was wearing an apron, turned her head and smiled, "Bored? Do you want to play with the computer? The notebook is in the bedroom. If you use the mobile phone, the WiFi password is my mobile phone number. If you want to read, well, there are some miscellaneous books in the cabinet on the east side of the living room. "

He shrugged and asked, "Can I help?"

"Can you cook?" Yin Xiaojing asked curiously.

"Hehe, you're asking this question, you've been interviewing me for so long, don't you know that my best skill is cooking?"

"I thought your best skill was picking up girls," Yin Xiaojing teased with a playful smile.

He coughed, "Then you're thinking wrong, I've talked to two girls so far, and one of them is my current girlfriend."

"That's just because you don't have the guts. If you are more courageous, with your means, you will surely live a life of hugging left and right early."

"...Then I'd better continue to be timid." Seeing Yin Xiaojing cutting meat, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Your knife skills are so-so, how can you eat hot pot when you cut it so thick?"

Yin Xiaojing glared at him pretending to be annoyed, "Where is it thick? It is only about one millimeter, isn't it just right?"

He smiled, washed his hands and took the kitchen knife: "Come here, let me show you what real knife skills are like," he said, moving the knife like flying, cutting off pieces of beef as thin as paper Appeared on the cutting board.The beef he sliced ​​is indeed so thin that it cannot be thinner. It is said to be as thin as a piece of paper, but it is actually thinner than a normal piece of paper, even a little translucent. The machine cuts it thinner.

Moreover, he sliced ​​it very completely, the slices of beef were intact and unbroken, and naturally curled up slightly after cutting, the appearance was really no worse than those sold in the supermarket.

Yin Xiaojing, who was on the other side, opened her mouth in surprise when she saw this scene, "You, you, your knife skills are so, so amazing. I feel that they are better than the chefs in most restaurants."

He smirked and asked, "Have you forgotten my job?"

"Carving?" Yin Xiaojing was a little confused, "Does a carving knife feel the same as a kitchen knife?"

"One way works all ways, don't you understand such a simple truth? It doesn't matter what kind of knife, the important thing is the hand holding the knife. I'm not bragging to you. Give me a scalpel. I'm a qualified surgeon. "He showed off triumphantly.

"...I have been hit again. The longer I have been in contact with you, the more I can feel the insignificance of mere mortals." Yin Xiaojing made a look of lovelessness.

He laughed, and said in a very "pretentious" tone: "Don't worry, you will get used to it slowly."

But this sentence made Yin Xiaojing's eyes sparkle, "You mean, I will spend a long time with you in the future? Otherwise, I won't be able to get used to it slowly?"

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched, he coughed and changed the subject abruptly, "Is there only beef?"

"There is also mutton, I wonder if you can get used to it," Yin Xiaojing quickly opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of mutton.

"I have a good appetite and I'm never picky about food," he weighed the slightly frozen mutton and continued to slice it.

The two of them started to chat while chatting, and quickly prepared several large plates of ingredients. In addition to beef and mutton, there was no shortage of all kinds of vegetables, and most of them were freshly bought. Obviously, this was Yin Xiaojing's intention to entertain him. bought.In other words, when we were chatting last night, this little waist spirit had already planned to entertain him in the rented room.

Although he felt a little awkward about this, he was still a little satisfied in his heart. As a man, it's no wonder that he is not proud of being entertained by such a beautiful woman.

After all, he was still a mortal, no different than any other man.

When the ingredients were ready, Yin Xiaojing began to prepare the base and dipping sauce.

Looking at Yin Xiaojing's skillful movements and the strong fragrance, he had to admit that the seasoning prepared by this little waist essence is really authentic, especially the hot and spicy dipping sauce, which is even more fragrant. When the chili noodles mixed with sesame seeds and crushed peanuts made a tempting "prickly" sound, his saliva immediately came out.

At 11:30, sitting on the sofa, looking at a table full of ingredients and gurgling soup base, and looking at the reddish little waist man sitting opposite him, took a long breath, exaggerated He said with a smile: "Reporter Xiaojing, you really didn't say anything about the ingredients you adjusted. One word, delicious, let's not waste time, let's eat it quickly."

But Yin Xiaojing laughed out loud, "I said, can you stop talking about Xiaojing's reporter? It sounds too awkward, and it's also very ostentatious."

"Then what would you call you?"

"Well, what do you think?"

"If you want me to say, just sister Xiaojing, this sounds kind."

"I like this name," Yin Xiaojing chuckled, "Then I'll change my name and call you Jing Xing directly."

"No problem, no problem," he nodded, "can we eat now?" He said, picking up the meat slices with his chopsticks.

Yin Xiaojing tapped his chopsticks, "Wait a minute, I forgot one thing," she said, getting up and taking out a bottle of red wine from a cabinet, "Hey, I have never been willing to drink the red wine given by others. Your light is on, you're already awake."

"Do you really want to drink?" His scalp was a little numb. It's nothing more than a lonely man and a widow eating hot pot at home. Adding red wine makes the atmosphere really change. The term "drunken sex" is not unreasonable , although alcohol will not really make people messy, but it can break the barrier between men and women to the greatest extent, and can deprive people of self-control to the greatest extent.

It can be said that the most likely situation for a man and a woman to have trouble is after drinking a little wine.

Yin Xiaojing smiled sweetly, "Are you scared?"

"Afraid? I've never been afraid," he retorted with a stiff neck, "It's you instead, don't be cowardly."

"Hmph, the brat can still use the aggressive method?" Yin Xiaojing rolled his eyes at him, took two goblets and poured half of each, then picked them up and said, "Come on, little brother Jing Xing, thank God It allowed us to meet and get acquainted, and thank you for the little gift you gave me, and thank you for giving me the face to sit here and play house with me."

(End of this chapter)