AWB Chapter 141: Fun with dinner
Chapter 141: Fun with dinner
The puppy was so moved.
This feeling is very strange, as if the whole body is soaked in sweet honey water, or as if wrapped in a soft summer quilt.
I just felt that walking was a lot lighter.
Jiang Huanhuan jumped subconsciously and found that she didn't seem to have really become lighter.
She was just too happy.
The puppy pinched the tip of Song Jinmian's index finger.
"I want you to be happy, too!"
When Jiang Huanhuan let go of her hand, Song Jinmian pinched her fingertips.
Jiang Huanhuan stopped moving instantly, but Song Jinmian was still moving.
But it couldn't last long.
There was no one to push the wheelchair, and the electric wheelchair was not easy to use in the supermarket.
Although he didn't say it out loud, Song Jinmian really hated his legs at this moment.
But this feeling of resentment was only fleeting and was suppressed again.
The disabled left leg cannot be cured.
No matter how much you blame others, nothing can be changed.
He didn't want to show his negative emotions to Jiang Huanhuan.
Song Jinmian let go of his hand: "Let's go, you're blocking the way if you stay here."
The two returned with a full load.
When she got home, Jiang Huanhuan couldn't wait to put the vegetables and seasonings in the kitchen and urged Song Jinmian to cook.
She was really looking forward to seeing Song Jinmian's cooking skills.
But Song Jinmian took out an alcohol spray gun from his bag and carefully disinfected the items purchased in the supermarket.
"Go wash your hands."
Jiang Huanhuan washed her hands honestly and found that Song Jinmian was still disinfecting them carefully one by one.
Jiang Huanhuan was a little distressed: "Do I have to disinfect like this every time I come back from the supermarket?"
"Yes, you don't know what these items have been through. What if rats and cockroaches have crawled over them?"
Jiang Huanhuan fell silent.
The puppy actually doesn't quite understand how dirty cockroaches and mice are.
Song Jinmian glanced at her and continued, "She'll vomit, have diarrhea, and have to go to the hospital for injections for several days. She can't eat."
Jiang Huanhuan immediately said, "It's so dirty!"
Disinfect everything from now on! Disinfect everything!
After disinfection, Song Jinmian went to the kitchen to cook.
Jiang Huanhuan followed beside him and helped.
Song Jinmian took whatever he wanted to facilitate his actions.
The two of them worked well together and even had time to chat.
Jiang Huanhuan watched Song Jinmian chopping vegetables, her tone of voice filled with amazement: "You chop so neatly, just like in the TV."
Song Jinmian said softly, "You can do it if you practice more. Do you want to learn?"
Jiang Huanhuan immediately said, "Learn!"
Song Jinmian demonstrated with a kitchen knife: "Bend your index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and try to make them on the same horizontal line, a bit like a cat's paw. When you start, keep your eyes on the distance between the kitchen knife and your fingers."
"Hu like a potato"
He demonstrated how green onions of uniform size and flatness were produced.
"I want to learn, I want to learn!" Jiang Huanhuan immediately became interested.
Song Jinmian handed the kitchen knife to Jiang Huanhuan: "It's okay to go slowly. The size of the cuts won't be very even at first. The most important thing is not to hurt your hands."
Jiang Huanhuan was clumsily cutting the vegetables, and her results looked dismal compared to Song Jinmian's.
Even she herself smiled and moved the vegetables away: "No, no, it's too ugly."
However, Song Jinmian said, "I think it's cute."
cute?
Jiang Huanhuan couldn't understand how these vegetables of different sizes could be so cute.
Song Jinmian actually didn't know either.
He looked at the vegetables and laughed to himself: "I don't know, I just think it's a little cuter than other potatoes for some reason."
It would be more appropriate to describe it as a crooked melon or a cracked jujube.
Jiang Huanhuan has reservations about this.
She couldn't see what was so cute about the potatoes she'd cut, but everyone had their own preferences, so she didn't comment too much.
The puppy just said: "Then I will cut more potatoes for you from now on, so that you will be in a good mood every day."
"Thank you."
The next step after cutting the vegetables is cooking.
Seeing that Jiang Huanhuan was still in high spirits, Song Jinmian simply asked, "Would you like to try cooking?"
Faced with new and interesting things, Jiang Huanhuan naturally had no reason to refuse.
What's more, she might really have to cook for herself in the future.
Although I have the desire to cook, it is difficult to actually put it into practice.
The oil splashed and attacked Jiang Huanhuan with its fangs and claws.
Jiang Huanhuan hid beside Song Jinmian with a spatula in her hand.
Puppy: "Ahhh it's attacking me!"
Song Jinmian put the vegetables in immediately.
"Because there is water in the pot, the water will boil when you add oil, so you need to wipe off the water before adding oil."
Jiang Huanhuan nodded, not quite understanding, and quietly walked away from the frying pan.
The puppy, who was afraid of pain and was delicate, refused to try again no matter what.
Song Jinmian didn't force it. Jiang Huanhuan's performance today had far exceeded his expectations.
He increased his speed and continued to cook.
Just keep giving hints during the cooking process.
“No matter how it tastes, the first thing to ensure is that the food is cooked thoroughly.”
"If you encounter vegetables like potatoes, cauliflower, beans, and broccoli, you can boil them in water before stir-frying them."
"Before serving, you can take a piece of the dish with chopsticks and let it cool down, then taste it. When adding seasonings, add a little at a time, don't add too much at once."
Song Jinmian explained it in great detail, but Jiang Huanhuan didn't quite understand.
Along with the explanation and the delicious aroma wafting from the pot, Jiang Huanhuan's stomach had already started rumbling.
She had already been busy all day, and after going to the supermarket to buy some groceries, Jiang Huanhuan was naturally very hungry at the moment.
No matter how anxious you are, you have to wait until the food is cooked through and the flavor is adjusted before serving it on the table.
Lychee meat, sweet and sour fish, mouth-watering chicken, two plates of stir-fried vegetables, plus tomato and egg soup.
Xiao Gou insisted on waiting until the last dish was served, and then took the hot towel that had been prepared long ago to wipe Song Jinmian's hands.
Song Jinmian looked at Jiang Huanhuan's attentiveness and couldn't help but want to laugh: "You can eat first."
He said this many times during the period because he was worried that Jiang Huanhuan would be hungry.
Jiang Huanhuan shook her head firmly and quickened her hand-wiping movements: "No, no, we still have to wait."
Fortunately, the puppy is very good at waiting.
Only after Song Jinmian picked up his chopsticks did Jiang Huanhuan start eating impatiently.
——Then he started eating like crazy!
Song Jinmian's cooking skills are really much better than she imagined!
The vegetables are tasty and the fish is sour and sweet!
Tomato and egg soup is also sweet and sour and appetizing!
Jiang Huanhuan was frantically picking up vegetables and shoveling rice.
Jiang Huanhuan's eyes lit up as she chewed her food. "How did these dishes... become so delicious?"
This is culinary genius!
It’s such a pity that others can’t have it.
Why doesn't Song Jinmian become a chef? !
What a waste to be a president!
Although Jiang Huanhuan didn't say it, Song Jin could already see this thought in her eyes.
Seeing that he was about to be praised to a height that did not belong to him, Song Jinmian explained.
"It's not that delicious, it just suits your taste."
"You like sweet food and prefer fish and meat, so you like these dishes."
Jiang Huanhuan nodded, not quite understanding, and thought carefully: "Then you are the best chef for me!"
Song Jinmian looked at her and smiled.
"Are you full?" he asked.
Jiang Huanhuan nodded hesitantly.
Her hesitation came from Song Jinmian's smile.
The puppy felt something was different.
But Jiang Huanhuan didn't see the specific difference.
Until Song Jinmian suddenly took out the banknotes that seemed to have been prepared long ago.
"But I'd rather be your teacher than a chef."
"How about we review what we learned today?"