Happy Boy: I am Lin Miaomiao’s Yun Yang boyfriend

Without thinking much, Meng Haoyang took out the ribs, potatoes, and chicken from the refrigerator and prepared to start cooking.

It was almost eleven o'clock and he was feeling hungry.

After putting the rice in the pot and steaming it, Meng Haoyang washed the potatoes, peeled them and put them on the chopping board for preparation.

"Aunt Pei, where are you?"

"I'll teach you how to make spicy and sour potato shreds first."

Meng Haoyang shouted when he saw that Pei Yin hadn't entered the kitchen yet.

"coming!"

A shy moan came from behind Meng Haoyang.

Meng Haoyang picked up the kitchen knife and prepared to teach Pei Yin how to shred potatoes.

Just when she turned around and saw Pei Yin's dress, she was a little unsteady on the kitchen knife in her hand.

Apron play?

How could she be so good at it? ?

Meng Haoyang composed himself and waved to Pei Yin.

"Slicing potatoes into shreds is actually very simple, just pay attention to the following points."

"The knife must be sharp, choose one that is comfortable for you."

"Potatoes are the right size and have a smooth surface."

"Slice the potatoes. If you are not skilled now, you can take your time one by one. Pay attention to making sure they are as thin as possible."

As Meng Haoyang spoke, he quickly cut the potatoes with the kitchen knife in his hand.

As the light of the knife continued to fall, the potatoes slowly turned into uniform thin slices.

"Do you think I'm thin enough?"

Pei Yin asked from the side.

Her words made Meng Haoyang stop cutting potatoes in his hand for a moment.

"Next, put the potato slices neatly together. After stacking, you can start shredding."

"You have to hold the potato slices firmly during this step, otherwise they will slip easily."

"You can start slowly, and if you become proficient at it, you can speed up."

"Just like me!"

The kitchen knife in Meng Haoyang's hand flew up and down and landed on the chopping board with a "ding-dong-dong" sound.

The potato slices on the chopping board turned into thin potato shreds to the naked eye.

After cutting a potato, Meng Haoyang put the shredded potatoes into a basin filled with water.

"Remember, the shredded potatoes must be placed in clean water, otherwise they will oxidize and turn black."

Meng Haoyang gave instructions, took the second potato and put it on the chopping board.

"How about I try it?"

"It's still early anyway!"

Pei Yin glanced at the shredded potatoes in the basin and said loudly.

Meng Haoyang's incredible knife skills just now opened her eyes.

She also wanted to try cutting potatoes herself to see what they would look like.

"Okay, come and try."

Hearing this, Meng Haoyang put down his kitchen knife and stood aside.

You have to learn how to cook by yourself.

You'll never learn by watching from the sidelines.

Pei Yin stood in front of the chopping board, took a kitchen knife and imitated Meng Haoyang, first cutting the potatoes in half, and then slicing them thinly.

Meng Haoyang looked at her leisurely look and felt extremely anxious.

At her speed, it would be dark by the time she finished cutting the potatoes.

However, after agreeing to teach others how to cook, Meng Haoyang didn't say anything and just stood behind her and observed patiently.

With such a white back, why don't you give her cupping while you're free?

The shape of her legs is so beautiful, but I don’t pay attention to it every time. Damn it.

But...why is she thinking about this?

Did you learn from an accomplished teacher?

Meng Haoyang gradually lost his mind as he thought about it.

I don't know how long it took before Pei Yin cut the potato slices.

And the potato slices were as thick as the heads of chopsticks, and as thin as paper.

Meng Haoyang shook his head, stepped forward and held the kitchen knife from behind.

"｀ˇThe knife is accurate, and the target is cut with one stroke."

"You have been grinding for a long time, but the potatoes you cut out are not shreds, but strips."

As Meng Haoyang spoke, he aimed at the potato slices and slashed the knife.

The messy potato pieces arranged by Pei Yin turned into thin strands in the blink of an eye.

"Follow my strength and pay attention to the direction the knife goes down."

"A potato cut like that can only be used for french fries."

Seeing that Pei Yin was a little distracted, Meng Haoyang spoke louder.

"Oh--"

Pei Yin nodded and his expression became serious.

"I'll teach you again, pay attention."

Meng Haoyang took a potato again, cut it and said.

Before Pei Yin could react, Meng Haoyang's knife had already cut into the potato.

After just cutting it a few times, Pei Yin suddenly asked: "Didn't you say that you should put the potatoes into water after cutting them into shreds?"

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I'm going to teach you how to cut shredded potatoes, just remember to put the shredded potatoes into water?

are you crazy!

Meng Haoyang even wanted to throw his knife and leave.

But I think the time is still short, so I’ll talk about it in a while.

The third potato quickly turned into silk under Meng Haoyang's knife.

"Okay, now I'll teach you how to fry."

Seeing that the potato shreds were enough, Meng Haoyang put down the kitchen knife, washed his hands and said.

Just as I turned around to heat up the oil, the doorbell rang.

This sound scared Pei Yin, who was still immersed in cutting potatoes.

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Chapter 173 Song Qian arrives and teaches them how to cook

Meng Haoyang didn't panic, turned on the fire and slowly prepared the seasonings.

This is not his home, and it is not his turn to open the door.

Pei Yin ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, even his running posture changed a bit.

When she reached the living room, she hurriedly took off her apron and changed her clothes.

After finishing changing clothes, as soon as I walked to the door, something suddenly sounded. I quickly found the perfume and sprayed it in the kitchen a few times before running to open the door.

Seeing this, Meng Haoyang turned off the fire and waited for Pei Yin to come back.

Also mop the floor by the way. Pei Yin was careless just now and got water on the ground.

It would be bad if it slips and falls on someone later.

After Pei Yin opened the door, his eyes were a little surprised.

"Why, you didn't expect me to come?"

Song Qian asked with a smile at the door.

"Teacher Song, please come in quickly."

Pei Yin hurriedly got out of the way and welcomed Song Qian into the home.

"Didn't you go make up lessons for me today?"

Pei Yin looked at Song Qian who was changing her shoes and asked curiously.

"Everyone has a day off today, and I have a rest too."

"It just so happens that Yingzi went out to make up classes. I came down to chat with you when I was bored."

Song Qian changed her shoes, walked into the living room and said with a smile.

"Hey, you're living a good little life!"

"It's broad daylight and she's wearing perfume."

As soon as 537 sat down, Song Qian took a sniff and said with a smile.

"Ha ha..."

Pei Yin laughed twice and said nothing.