Can you cook in the kitchen? How many women can really cook in the kitchen? A considerable proportion of the ladies here fall into the category of people who only need to eat to open their mouths.

Needless to say, Liu Qingqing started studying opera at the age of five or six, but he didn't even know how to cook rice, let alone cook.

Ye Nan is another kind of person. The eldest among the brothers and sisters in the family, she is commonly known as "Guadunan" in Qinghe dialect. She is the apple of her parents' eyes. She is too lazy to help her when the broom falls. She has never entered the kitchen.

The same goes for Huang Ying, a capitalist lady who even has her clothes washed by others. Asking her to cook is like driving a sow up a tree, which is unreliable.

Among the remaining three, only Li Yajuan is a master of cooking and is definitely ranked first. Zhu Qin and Jiang Yuying are quite similar. During the years when they were new wives, they had been in the kitchen, but they could only cook cooked food.

I don't have any cooking skills.

Li Yajuan took the lead in going to the kitchen, while the other five were still either silly or preparing. The kitchen could only accommodate two people at the same time, and the other seat was empty.

Xiang Tianliang took out a small manual, "Quick Recipe" with a smile, shook it and said with a smile: "You can study from the book, whoever cooks which dish can tear out the page and sharpen his weapon in the battle. If you are not happy, you will lose it."

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At the same time, Xiang Tianliang's other hand, using the cover of his clothes, stabbed Liu Qingqing in the waist.

Liu Qingqing was so smart, she understood his intention after he poked Tianliang like this.

"Hehe, I can cook two or three dishes. I have to grab a seat first."

With that said, Liu Qingqing stood up and walked to the kitchen with her waist twisted.

In fact, how can she cook? But there is a "chef" Li Yajuan next to her, so there is no need to worry about the food being cooked poorly.

On this side, Zhu Qin and Huang Ying were a natural combination, and Jiang Yuying and Ye Nan also got together, taking the torn recipes and studying them carefully.

Xiang Tianliang smiled, got up and walked to the cabinet, took out the telescope from the drawer, and then slowly came to the second floor.

Liu Qingqing's house is a villa-style building. It is a two-story building with two yards at the front and back. The two yards are connected by an aisle of about two or three meters on each side. The fence of the yard is not high, less than two meters, and is made of bricks.

Made.

The surrounding environment is a small street in front, a river in the back, and a three- to four-meter-wide alley on both sides. One end of the alley connects to the small street, and the other end reaches the river.

The buildings in three directions are taller than Liu Qingqing's house. The house on one side has been owned by Zhu Qin and is now under the control of Xiang Tianliang.

The danger came from the three connected courtyards on the other side, the row of four-story buildings across the street, and the few cars parked in both directions of the street.

Holding the telescope, I quietly searched every direction toward dawn.

There was nothing abnormal, it was just abnormal. He did not believe that when he took out the things from the bank, those who were obsessed with it would easily let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The courtyard was silent, and the row of eucalyptus trees standing against the wall was bare, showing the chill and loneliness of winter.

He opened the telescope toward the sky, walked out of the living room alone, and walked around the yard a few times.

At this time, he was feeling uneasy because his ears had stopped working for many days and he could not judge whether his plan could be realized smoothly.

The bait has been spread out, now it depends on whether the fish will take the bait.

Sometimes, waiting patiently is the best way to achieve success.

Everything around him cannot escape Xiang Tianliang's eyes. The black Santana on the side street has its windows tightly covered with curtains. The small windows on the second floor of the courtyard in the alley over there are empty in the winter day.

Hidden, there is another rickshaw parked at the entrance of the alley for a long time, and the driver's face has never appeared... Details, details determine the development of things. The teacher is absolutely right. The process of solving a crime is to look for details and analyze the details.

, isn’t that the case now?

Li Yajuan stood at the door of the living room, waving to Xiang Tianliang.

Xiang Tianliang slowly followed back to the living room.

"Is there any problem?" Li Yajuan asked quietly.

Xiang Tianliang seemed confident, "So far, everything is normal."

"I know you put a lot of work into this house and yard."

"Haha, when friends come, have good wine; when enemies come, have shotguns. This is our basic principle."

Li Yajuan asked with a smile: "Why don't you go and see the two dishes I made?"

"Do you need to look at it? Those stupid girls are no match for you even if they are even together."

Xiang Tianliang said, picked up the military satchel, winked at Li Yajuan, "I'm going to hide something."

Li Yajuan smiled sweetly and said, "Hide it more tightly."

Xiang Tianliang glanced towards the kitchen. The five ladies were so busy that they had no time to care about it.

"Sister Li, please close your eyes and count to ten before opening them again."

"One, two, three...eight, nine, ten."

Li Yajuan counted to ten, and when she opened her eyes, she was stunned.

Incredibly, Xiang Tianliang was still standing where he was, but the satchel in his hand was missing.

Li Yajuan couldn't believe her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped it a few times. Just when she was about to speak, someone from the kitchen came out, so she had to swallow her doubts back in her stomach.

"Xiao Xiang, come and review our dishes." Zhu Qin said with a smile.

Twelve dishes, steaming hot, were placed on the coffee table in the living room.

Xiang Tianliang was naturally pretending, putting on airs, opening his mouth first without moving his chopsticks.

"Tsk tsk... Cooking is nothing more than five basic requirements. You all know shape, color, aroma, taste, supplement, and flavor. Shape and supplement are our unique requirements for Xiangjia. Shape is shape, and supplement is

Nutrition is also an indispensable component of dishes, just like a person's overall appearance and inner cultivation..."

"No need to taste it, Sister Li got the top spot, you won't object... Grilled tofu in oil, sweet and sour crucian carp, I'm so excited to eat just by looking at it."

"Damn it, who cooked this? The green vegetables turned into yellow vegetables, and the bean sprouts turned into thin threads... And this scrambled egg with leeks, where did the egg yolk go... Oh, the creator of this pot of fried pork slices, too

Be creative, as thin as paper, as thick as lumps, as cooked as cooked, as raw as raw..."

The women are smiling, they are beautiful, but the food is indeed not beautiful, so it is normal to be criticized.

In addition to the first place going to Li Yajuan, Jiang Yuying and Zhu Qin won the runner-up and third runner-up respectively. Liu Qingqing "accidentally" ranked fourth. The fifth place was Huang Ying. Unfortunately, Ye Nan won the deputy squad leader.

Ye Nan almost cried, Xiang Tianliang quickly hugged her.

Being intimate in public was a great honor, and Ye Nan smiled happily despite being shy.

"Haha, Sister Ye, if you fry the eggs next time and lose the yolks, that won't make sense."

Everyone laughed. When a professional woman entered the kitchen, there were many laughs.
Chapter completed!