Chapter 1111: Your heart is chaotic (35)
Shen Lin had never cooked, and his hands had always been holding a cold scalpel.
But for the first time, I tried to hold a kitchen knife and wash my hands to make soup.
Shen Lin found a cooking tutorial, he put his phone aside, his eyes lightly fell on the screen, and followed the steps to wash the vegetables.
Kitchen knives and scalpels are not the same, and the feel of holding them is also different.
Dr. Shen lowered his head, brushed the blade of the knife with his fingertips, paused for a moment, and slowly grasped it with his pale fingers.
After glancing at the screen, Shen Lin moved the potatoes gracefully and cut the potatoes into shreds of even thickness.
Feng Qian had already washed up and walked out of the bedroom.
The girl put on her slippers and walked towards the kitchen. When she stood at the door, she saw Dr. Shen's thin and slender back.
A few rays of sunlight passed through the small lattice window overhead, and fell lightly on the tips of Dr. Shen's jet-black hair, turning a golden color.
Feng Qian paused slightly and caught a glimpse of the tutorial being broadcast live.
So...you can't cook?
Shen Lin felt Feng Qian approaching, he didn't turn his head, and said in a low voice, "Does Qian Qian want to come and help?"
Feng Qian blinked his eyes and walked over slowly.
She stood beside Shen Lin, leaned slightly against the stove, and turned her head to look at Dr. Shen, who was beautiful and gentle beside her.
"It turns out that A Lin can't cook."
Dr. Shen's action of chopping vegetables paused, he tilted his head, his beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and hooked his lips and asked, "Can Qianqian know?"
Feng Qian: "..."
The little girl looked up at the white ceiling with a guilty conscience, and said honestly, "No."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Lin's mouth, he turned his head, his knuckle fingers picked up an unwashed tomato and handed it to Feng Qian.
"Together."
Feng Qian reached out to take the tomatoes and looked down.
Make tomato scrambled eggs? Or tomato and egg soup?
The girl's head tilted.
Dr. Shen said, "It's enough to wash the tomatoes."
Feng Qian looked up at the other party, nodded again, walked to the edge of the pool, and turned on the faucet.
Two people who have never cooked before, follow an online tutorial to cook, Feng Qian is now a little doubtful whether the things she and the pieces make can be eaten.
In the end, Shen Lin didn't ask Feng Qian to do anything, just let her wash the vegetables. The tasks of cutting and cooking vegetables were all done by Dr. Shen himself.
Feng Qian stood aside and watched the whole thing.
Shen Lin fried two home-cooked dishes, shredded potatoes with green peppers and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
The color is pretty good, and it smells good too.
It's not easy to do this for the first time, I just don't know how it tastes.
After watching it for a long time, Feng Qian was already hungry.
The rice has also been prepared, and the little girl took the initiative to bring the dishes to the table.
Dr. Shen followed closely, filled two bowls of hot rice, and brought them to the dining table.
After Shen Lin sat down, he handed the chopsticks to Feng Qian.
After taking the chopsticks, Feng Qian couldn't wait to pick up the shredded potato and taste it.
As soon as he bit down, Feng Qian paused, doubting his life.
The little girl blinked and looked at Shen Lin.
Dr. Shen sat down with his long legs folded. He didn't move his chopsticks. When he saw the girl's movements, he suddenly stopped. He said softly, "What? Isn't it delicious?"
In order not to undermine the self-confidence of the fragments, Feng Qian lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of white rice, swallowing the shredded potatoes and rice together.
The little girl said seriously: "There is still room for improvement."
Dr. Shen's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
Feng Qian pursed her lips and looked at another scrambled egg with tomato. Then hesitantly picked up a little and tasted it.
Uh……
This taste... indescribable! ! !