Jun Shaoyan was so serious that she didn’t hear her footsteps and heard Shu Lele talking. She was busy and flustered, hiding the bowl behind her and laughing unnaturally. "Lele, why are you back so early?"
"I couldn’t help my mother there, so I came back."
Shu Lele casually sat next to him and picked his eyebrows slightly. "It’s a good thing I’m back, or I wouldn’t have seen your eldest brother stealing a beautiful image."
Stealing food is also beautiful? Really? Jun Shaoyan shouted dizzy directly.
He actually took advantage of the fact that Shu Lele and Ning Yichen are not here today, and went to the kitchen to cook according to email.
He didn’t come to have a good taste, but Shu Lele came out, which made her feel good.
Jun Shao Yan flushed embarrassed tunnel "Lele to discuss something with you"
"What is it? Want silver again? "
"no! How can you look down on your brother so much? I mean, don’t tell anyone what happened today, okay? "
"What happened today?" Shu Lele was stunned and suddenly thought of his move to hide the bowl. He couldn’t help laughing. "Jun, did you cook today?"
"Shh-be small!" Jun Shaoyan took the bowl to the table and covered him. "I’ll taste it first and invite you to eat if it tastes good!" "
"good!" Shu Lele was surprised. What happened to the world? Excellent men have learned to cook?
Ning Yichen is her chef to make soup. What about you? Who is he?
Shu Lele snickered and looked at him with a steady smile. "Just be yourself!"
Jun Shaoyan put a piece of food into his mouth without talking, and then chewed it carefully and tasted it slowly …
For a long time, he put chopsticks aside and sighed a long time. "It’s still better than not email! Not delicious! "
"I’ll try it!"
A mouthful of food is fresh, fragrant, soft and smooth, and it’s just as good as email!
Shu Lele couldn’t help but chew it a few times and pat it on the table and praised, "Jun, you have inherited the mantle of email. From now on, our chef in the Winter Xueyuan must belong to you!"
Jun Shaoyan was not happy at all, but still worried. "Lele, you tasted the real value of a superficial dish. It contains them and has a soul! And I didn’t make the essence of this dish after I achieved the general realm. "
"But I think it’s delicious. It’s just like email."
"Then try it again carefully. When Mei Er cooked this dish, there were not so many ingredients, but it was more tender. There was a feeling of melting in the mouth. But do you have that feeling in my dish?"
"Oh, I’ll try it again!"
Previously, Shu Lele really couldn’t eat the words without Jun Shaoyan. Now it’s different to listen to his analysis.
However, this dish is rooted in the mouth of ordinary people, and it also has a lot of beauty, so that you can eat a difference.
No wonder email values his tongue so much. Whenever a new dish is cooked, please ask him to taste it before serving it.
Shu Lele sighed, "Brother Jun, your tongue is getting more and more awkward! Actually, this dish is already very good! A lot of chefs can’t do it today. "
"No, I want to be perfect, or I’ll be sorry for email."
"all right! Then you keep thinking! Our home ingredients don’t mind your waves. "
Jun Shaoyan listened uncharacteristically. No kidding. He went to the kitchen with a bowl leisurely.
Shu Lele seemed to hear what he was chanting, and he couldn’t help sighing. Is it the food that tortured Xiaojun or the email that tortured Xiaojun?
After Ning Yichen returned to the house in the evening, Shu Lele quietly told him about it and then sipped his mouth and smiled, "Little Dust, it seems that you haven’t cooked soup for a long time. I like to see you look so handsome in an apron!"
Ning Yichen gave her a spoiled look and smiled. "Recently, I really neglected to come back to Lele Kitchen early, okay?"
"hmm!" Nestled in his arms happily, Shu Lele felt that her body was shrouded in the sunny spring day.
But in the middle of the night, I dreamed of Shu Lele and suddenly heard people around me sigh.
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In this dense and silent night, this sigh is particularly abrupt, somewhat nai, somewhat desolate, and more component
Shu Lele reached over and caressed his face in a daze and whispered, "What’s wrong with you, Dusty?"
"It’s okay! Go to sleep! "
"hmm!" Unconsciously, I slept again. When I woke up the next day, Ning Yichen was no longer around to see the cold temperature of the bed. He should have left for a long time.
Shu Lele instantly woke up from a dream and woke up, and urgently called Ziziphus jujuba "Where is the report? Where did he go? "
"In the kitchen! Miss, you have a delicious soup again today! "
Emma, no way! Why doesn’t he go to the morning and stay in the kitchen to make soup? Didn’t we agree to come back late and do it early?
Shu Lele hurried to clean up and ran to the courtyard, while Ning Yichen came with a bowl of soup in her apron.
"Little dust!"
"Lele! Come and have soup! I don’t know if it’s delicious because of the urgency. You can make do with it first, and I’ll come back later to redo it! "
"Little dust!" Shu Lele felt heavy breathing and his eyes were hazy.
He’s been busy all morning and he’s worried that the soup won’t suit his taste. Where can he find such a warm man?
VIP199 is such a beautiful day. Let’s rest in peace.
Shu Lele drank a bowl of soup upside down with tears in her eyes
When she looked up, Ning Yichen looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes. "Is Lele delicious?"
"well! Very delicious! "
Jumped into his arms and smelled his faint soup. Shu Lele sniffed and finally dropped two tears.
"Dust dust, you really spoil me!"
"It’s okay! Spoil you is my life goal! "
"Little dust!"
"Huh?"
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