Chapter 966: wedding invitation 4
Chapter 966 Wedding Invitation 4
The two men were like two quarreling flies, constantly buzzing in Qian Yiman's ears, and her head was about to explode.
The next scene was even more bizarre. Two men were competing to wash the vegetables. One piece of cabbage was shattered into pieces. This completely angered Qian Yiman. Kick both men out, she doesn't need their help, she should cook alone!
Although the two men who were driven away wanted to continue, seeing Qian Yiman's stinky face, they finally left obediently and stopped causing trouble, otherwise neither of them might end up with nothing to eat.
Finally quiet, Qian Yiman devoted himself to cooking.
In this new century, there are so many foodies. The dishes made by Qian Yiman are full of flavor and flavor, and some dishes are comparable to many top chefs.
Xian Yuanxun, who smelled the fragrance from afar, came over after smelling the smell.
"I didn't expect Miss Qian's cooking skills to be so good. No wonder my little brother has been asking you to come over and cook." Xian Yuanxun admired from the bottom of his heart. He happened to see a dish coming out of the oven, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks and stuffed it in in the mouth.
"Oh oh oh! It's so hot." The freshly baked sweet and sour pork ribs were stuffed into the mouth, completely ignoring the temperature it should have. While enjoying the delicious food, I also suffered the pain caused by it, and because it was so delicious, I couldn't part with it. Vomiting it out made Xian Yuanxun feel like he was about to die.
Qian Yiman saw Xian Yuanxun's greedy appearance and couldn't help but cover her mouth and enjoy herself. She didn't expect that Xian Yuanxun, who existed like Prince Charming, could be so approachable.
But it’s really like my mother. Every time she knows it’s very hot, she still can’t help but want to eat it. The result is just like Xian Yuanxun now, shouting that it’s hot while trying to eat it.
Spit out the bones of the ribs, Xian Yuanxun straightened his back, shook his head naturally, and restored his image of a graceful Prince Charming.
Xian Yuanxun coughed awkwardly. "Don't mind, it's just that I smelled the aroma of the ribs you made upstairs, and I was so greedy that I didn't have time to worry about the image.
Qian Yiman smiled and shook his head. "It's okay. Wait for a while and you can try again. I made a lot of food today."
Every time Qian Yiman makes sweet and sour pork ribs, he must prepare four to five kilograms of ribs. Less than four kilograms will definitely cause public dissatisfaction. Who knows that this is Qian Yiman's best specialty, and it is also an exclusive secret recipe. There is only one store here, so it is difficult to taste the same thing outside.
Qian Yiman used to be proud that she would definitely make a fortune by opening a restaurant that only sold sweet and sour pork ribs.
"Do you need my help?" Looking at Qian Yiman's busy figure, Xian Yuanxun asked casually, waiting for Qian Yiman to reject him and then leave.
Just the handsome guy from Xian, he didn't expect that Qian Yiman was not polite to him at all, but actually stuffed two pieces of potatoes into his hand and pointed at a row of knives. "Pick yourself a knife."
Then he was busy chopping and washing vegetables without looking at the handsome guy.
Xian Yuanxun stared at the potatoes and Qian Yiman in his hands, frowning in distress.
Peel potatoes? He had never even peeled an apple, let alone this potato that was a little misshapen. But I had already stopped talking, and it seemed that I had no choice but to sit down.
The handsome guy Xian Da looked at the two pieces of potatoes in his hand with distress, looked at the row of knives, and finally picked a kitchen knife and worked seriously.
“It’s done, all peeled.”
(End of this chapter)