Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Liang Qiancheng also followed him to the kitchen. Just now the little woman said that she was willing to cook for him for a lifetime. How could he not be together.

Go into the kitchen, hold Jiang Shiran from the back, put his chin on her shoulder and watch her cooking.

"I'll be with you, and I'll help you keep the oil from spilling."

Jiang Shiran turned her face to liangqiancheng and rolled her eyes. Shouldn't she stand in front of her, hide behind her, and she still needs him to block the oil?

This is the last dish. She wants to make braised fish in brown sauce and fry the skin of the fish until it's out of the pot.

"Go and cut the celery for me."

Jiang Shiran suddenly remembers that the celery has not been cut yet, and Liang Qiancheng is so pressed on her shoulder that she is not good at turning over the fish, so she has to send him to do other things.

Even though he knew he was a kitchen idiot, he cut the celery a little ugly at most. Nothing else could happen.

"OK."

After receiving Jiang Shiran's order, Liang Qiancheng quickly went to put the washed celery on the chopping board, and cut it into a mold.

When Jiang Shiran cooked the fish and went to ask for the side dishes, he was stunned to see that the celery cut by liangqiancheng was really like that.

It seems that she used to remember to ask him to cut a carrot, he cut one carrot at a time, and then put it into the pot directly.

Some looked at the dishes on the chopping board, and then looked up at Liang Qiancheng. "Did you cut this celery?"

Liang Qiancheng has a black face and looks at Jiang Shiran. Should he not even cut a dish?

He's just a kitchen idiot, not a real idiot, "why? Look down on you, man

"No, no, I mean, you cut it beautifully. It's great. I've never cut it so evenly."

This sentence is true. The celery cut by liangqiancheng is similar in thickness, just like it was cut by a machine.

Is this also because of the power of cool old man's stick? Knock him out of the kitchen idiot?

I don't know if he can improve his cooking skills.

Seeing Jiang Shiran's adoration of love in his eyes, Liang Qiancheng smiles with pride. It is not in vain that he has practiced Sabre skill for four years in Africa.

Because in Africa, liangqiancheng doesn't want other women to appear in his sight, so the kitchen is basically wrapped by Wes alone.

Sometimes when Wes couldn't do it alone, he would help cut vegetables or something, because he always remembered the disgusting look in the eyes of the little woman when she saw him cutting.

Even if you can't practice cooking, at least you have to be able to cut vegetables.

"That's sure. You're a genius. You're just cutting a dish."

"When you cook for me, I'll love you even more."

Jiang Shiran grabs the fist of his right hand with his left hand and puts it in front of his chest. He looks at liangqiancheng with adoration.

Her man can even cut vegetables so well now. Maybe her cooking skills have made great progress.

In the future, if she wants to be lazy, liangqiancheng can also cook for her and her son. This kind of thing will not come true, but will wake up laughing when she thinks about it.

"No problem. Another day your man will show you a hand and let you taste the craft of genius."

Liang Qiancheng was overindulged again, forgetting his four years in Africa. He did not learn anything except cutting vegetables.

When they finished, the pot boiled and the fish was cooked.

Jiang Shiran opened the lid of the pot and smelled the smell of fish. He didn't eat braised fish for a long time.

She skillfully took out the plate, the fish out of the pot, set the plate, ready to take to the restaurant.

As a result, he turned around and saw a large number of people standing at the door.

Lin Xiaoguo also learned the action of Liang Qiancheng just now. With his left hand holding the fist of his right hand, he placed it in front of his chest. His eyes were full of love. He looked at Ling Yue affectionately. Did you cut this celery

Ling Yue leaned on the doorframe, her mouth slightly raised, and looked at Lin Xiaoguo with a proud face, "why? Look down on you, man

"No, no, I mean, you cut it beautifully. It's great. I've never cut it so evenly."

"That's sure. You're a genius. You're just cutting a dish."

"When you cook for me, I'll love you even more."

"No problem. Another day your man will show you a hand and let you taste the craft of genius."

Ling Yue and Lin Xiaoguo repeated the conversation and action of two people in the kitchen just now.

"Little sister Shi, you and my brother-in-law have scattered enough dog food to make us all stare at the dog if we are not single."

Lin Xiaoguo is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. His stomach and cool Qiancheng and jiangshiran blink.

A few people in the latter part of the group also followed, as if they had seen the most incredible things of this century.At first, I didn't think there was anything. Seeing the copy of himself and Liang Qiancheng, Jiang Shiran felt how numb he was just now.

Take the spatula to catch up with the people standing at the door, "hurry up, or else, I'll throw you all into the pot to fry."

"I'm so scared, brother Ling, you have to protect me."

While running, Lin Xiaoguo learns the tone of Jiang Shiran and talks with Ling Yue.

Lingyue also lowly with the cool thousand city tone to return to Lin Xiaoguo, "afraid of what, I am in, who dares to hurt my woman."

He was really a model and made all the people present laugh.

When the river dyed red face, turned the body, is really no face to see people.

Every time it's like this, it's not easy to tune in with Liang Qiancheng, and a lot of people will come out to laugh at them.

It seems that liangqiancheng is poisonous, and it is not ordinary poison.

Liang Qiancheng is not angry, just smiling at a group of people, suddenly feel that such a day can be so continuous is also good.

Go to Jiang Shiran's side, take her waist and go to the restaurant.

Originally, he also planned to share with them the dishes cooked by the little woman today. Looking at their happy appearance, it seems that they are no longer needed.

When all the dishes are on the table, liangqiancheng one person to share a jiangshiran fried vegetables, and then there is no following.

Everyone looked at the helpless vegetable in his bowl, and looked at liangqiancheng with black lines on his face. This man, absolutely on purpose, retaliated against what they had just laughed at.

"Eat, what are you looking at me for? Do you think I'm handsome and have a good meal? "

Liang Qiancheng ate his meal as if nothing had happened. In front of him were full of dishes, while there were only four dishes cooked by Gu Wanyi, and the weight was not enough for them.

What about a good celebration? What about the dinner? What about a good meal?

It's just a green vegetable. It's a ghost to celebrate.

"You don't have to worry about it. There are a lot of them in the kitchen that haven't been brought out yet. Xiaoguo, please help your aunt."

Gu Wanyi fried a lot of dishes, because liangqiancheng asked the servants to serve Jiang Shiran's dishes first, so she didn't have time to serve her dishes, so there was such an embarrassing scene.

In fact, Jiang Shiran thinks that liangqiancheng has been very good to them. She doesn't even have a green vegetable in her bowl. She just tasted the vegetables just now, and he takes all the vegetables in her mouth.

At least they still have vegetables to eat. She has nothing.

Hearing Gu Wanyi's words, Xiaoguo immediately chases to the kitchen and follows the servant to bring out Gu Wanyi's fried dishes.

"Auntie Gu, fortunately you are still here. Otherwise, we will have only one green vegetable to eat today."

Lin Xiaoguo quickly flatters Gu Wanyi, in order to have meat to eat later.

If this happens again, liangqiancheng will give them such a green vegetable, and they will not have to eat it. They might as well go home and eat themselves.

"You are OK. At least there is a green vegetable. You can see that Ranran has only white rice in her bowl."

Gu Wanyi is the only one who has noticed that Jiang Shiran's bowl doesn't even have vegetables in it. She regains their sense of balance.

All the people turn their heads to the direction of Jiang Shiran, looking at her eyes, full of pity.

I thought they were miserable enough, and there were worse ones than them. Now there is no imbalance.