33 Is Tolerable...
"Dengdengdeng..."
There was a continuous and regular sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, which was actually pleasant to the ear.
This suddenly aroused everyone's curiosity, and hurriedly entered the kitchen to take a look, and saw that Chen Chu was a good knife, cutting vegetables smoothly, and the shredded potatoes were neatly cut, which was very ornamental .
"Wow! What an amazing knife craftsman!"
"The chefs I hired are not so good!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Chu was surrounded.
"Mr. Chen, what do you want to cook?"
"Get some shredded green peppers and potatoes first. Zhang Yangfan's family doesn't have many dishes. Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."
"That's really exciting!"
Deng Sijia stood at the door of the kitchen holding her hands, pouted and coughed.
A bunch of girls suddenly came back to their senses.
"Cough, it doesn't look delicious!"
"Yes, yes, do you want to choke me to death by cutting so neatly?"
"This knife is average, and I can do it."
Chen Chu didn't bother to care about it, so he prepared all kinds of seasonings and turned on the hot oil.
Imitation, true to the east.
One of China's top celebrity chefs and the founder of Molecular Chinese Cuisine, Chen Chu made shredded green peppers and potatoes.
Imitation, Shi Zhengliang.
One of China's top celebrity chefs and a representative of Sichuan cuisine, Chen Chu made a double-cooked pork.
Imitation, Wang Yijun.
One of the top names in China, the representative of Shandong cuisine, Chen Chu made a braised prawn.
Good guy, Chen Chu's blood is boiling.
The first time cooking was like fighting a war, and my hands never stopped.
The girls on the side all looked at it with astonishment. Deng Sijia was attracted by Chen Chu's strong drive, and couldn't help but sneak over to take a look.
When the aroma of vegetables on the table floated out, everyone couldn't help swallowing.
Originally it was just plain shredded potatoes with green peppers, but at a glance, golden shredded potatoes hovered in the middle, green peppers were embellished in it, and the heat was bubbling, hovering over the shredded potatoes, and at a glance, the color was bright, let People have an appetite.
Originally, Deng Sijia was just looking for an excuse, but when she saw the dishes on the table, she was really hungry!
"Jiajia, I suspect this dish is undercooked, I'll try it first!" The more lively one couldn't help it. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted it first, his little hands fluttering and fanning the heat, his eyes couldn't help but light up. .
"How about it?"
"I ate too fast, I didn't taste it clearly, I'll take another bite!"
"Yeah! You just want to steal it! I'll take a bite too!"
After a while, the twice-cooked pork was also served.
"It's so fragrant! I've never eaten such delicious twice-cooked pork!"
"Come on a bowl of rice!"
"Quick, quick, I'm hungry!"
Everyone immediately sat around the table and ate happily.
Deng Sijia sat down at the dining table with a half push and ate.
Chen Chu smiled silently without saying a word. After finishing the dishes, he turned around and went to wash the dishes.
After a long while, this group of little girls just cleaned all the dishes, and they couldn't help but burp.
Deng Sijia did not eat less.
"Well eaten!"
"It's been a long time since I ate this deliciously."
"The dishes made by the high-end Chinese restaurants I went to before were not as delicious!"
“Definitely the level of a super chef!”
Deng Sijia saw that the Miss sisters had a tendency to defect one by one, and coughed again.
Everyone was excited.
"Why is it so delicious!? I'm losing weight these days!"
"That's right, we've been deliberately controlling our diet these days!"
"He must be trying to fatten us so we can't dance!"
"Wow! It's so sinister!"
Chen Chu shrugged, not only not angry, but even wanted to laugh.
At least he didn't hear any blame from these voices, more, it felt like he was joking with him.
Deng Sijia didn't eat less, and felt that she couldn't hang on her face.
"Let's go, barely able to eat."
"Oh!"
Everyone hurriedly caught up with Deng Sijia. Before leaving, a little girl suddenly turned back, picked up the forgotten bag from the table, and then secretly made a playful comparison with Chen Chu, and hurried away.
Chen Chu shook his head and smiled, then cleaned up the dishes.
Zhang Yangfan was watching everything from the side, Deng Sijia and the others couldn't help but look surprised as soon as they left: "I really didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good! The posture just now is just like that of a five-star hotel. The chef is the same! The most important thing is that Jiajia has eaten a lot! Jiajia has mild anorexia. When we went to the restaurant, she only ate a small bowl of rice, but she ate two bowls of rice just now. ."
Chen Chu hurriedly asked, "Look at the way they were just now, are they quite willing to accept me?"
"It's almost there, in fact, they don't hate you very much." Zhang Yangfan said: "The main problem is Jiajia, but I don't think she actually hates you that much, it's just that she can't hang on her face."
"What should I do then?" Chen Chu asked quickly.
"I think you can go to Teacher Yuan for help." Zhang Yangfan thought about it and said, "At the beginning, Jiajia would bicker with Teacher Yuan. Later, after Teacher Yuan talked with Jiajia, Jiajia would I like Teacher Yuan so much."
"Really!?" Chen Chu's face was full of surprise, but after thinking about it, he scratched his head and said, "What, I'm not familiar with Teacher Yuan!"
"I'm not familiar with you!" Zhang Yangfan said quickly: "I can ask Mr. Yuan to come to my house tomorrow, but I have a condition..."
"What conditions?" Chen Chu asked quickly.
"I want to learn to play ball!" Zhang Yangfan said with a wry smile: "I know I'm a bit of a motherfucker and I'm not liked by boys, and they don't want to play with me..."
Before Zhang Yangfan could finish speaking, Chen Chu hurriedly smiled and said, "No problem, I'll teach you when your injury is healed!"