In Damai's eyes, Zhang Wentao seemed to have a sense of being 'in control' when he was cooking.
It can turn an ordinary mushroom into a vivid "Xiao Long Bao", and it can turn ordinary small potato pieces into an angular "Saint Crystal".
After thinking about it, they will all turn into delicious dishes.
An inexplicable sense of admiration arose spontaneously.
She was even more certain that Zhang Wentao was definitely not what she said, he was just a chef.
Moreover, through today's careful observation, she used her own thinking to understand what the other party was doing. She felt that the other party had gone through so much trouble to get the ingredients today and cared so carefully about these details, so he must have something up his sleeve.
Do you want to make a confession?
Thinking of this, Damai looked at Zhang Wentao with a smile and asked: "Brother Wen Tao, do you like Sister Hongdou? Did you make something specially for her today?"
She did a little analysis and first eliminated herself. Although she, Nana, and Xu Hongdou had the most contact with each other, she was also the least likely one.
Next is Nana, Zhang Wentao's attitude towards her is almost the same as towards himself.
Among the three, the one who was treated the most differently was Xu Hongdou.
"Ahem..." Zhang Wentao, who was preparing to cut beef, coughed when he heard this, and quickly shook his head in denial: "No, no, I don't have that kind of thoughts towards her."
"That means these dishes are specially made for Sister Hongdou?"
Damai's face had an expression of 'understanding' written all over her face. She deliberately asked two questions to get this effect.
"Well…"
Zhang Wentao suddenly realized that he had been plotted against.
"That's right. Actually, I wanted to tell her that I was sorry. When she came back last night, she wanted to talk to me about something. I was too tired, so..."
He didn't know how to describe his behavior yesterday.
"Actually, Brother Wen Tao, Sister Hongdou is quite good." Damai didn't care that Zhang Wentao hadn't finished speaking, but analyzed: "Look, Sister Hongdou is good-looking, has a gentle personality, and speaks very nicely.
Kind and understanding.”
As Damai spoke, he used his fingers to count all the good qualities of Xu Hongdou. After counting, he found that his fingers were not enough and said, "No, you just like Sister Hongdou."
"I really don't." Zhang Wentao shook his head helplessly, and then the movements of his hands did not stop: "If you said that I have a crush on Xu Hongdou, I don't think I would deny it, but I can't say that I like her."
"Brother Wen Tao, you. I'm an adult too, I can see it." Damai pursed his lips and said seriously to Zhang Wentao: "Actually, I just have to admit it boldly if I like you, and I won't let you pursue me.
Sister Hongdou."
"Besides, there's nothing wrong with pursuing her. You're both single."
"Stop, Damai. Why are you talking so much here?" Zhang Wentao looked at Damai in surprise. Isn't this guy afraid of society? Why is he so talkative now?
"I..." Damai was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Because I regard you as a friend."
"friend?"
"Yes, when you first came here, you invited me to eat the delicious food you cooked for a long time. Then you taught me how to cook, told me how to make rice noodles more delicious, and taught me how to make rice noodles.
Won stew; when making Chinese food, you are very careful and take care of everyone's taste; when I encounter something I don't understand, you take the initiative to explain it to me."
Damai said, and Zhang Wentao was dumbfounded. He thought that this girl was really too sensitive and innocent. How could he remember everything in such detail after just how long they had been in contact with her.
He had to recall it himself before he could remember that the last time he ate her bowl of rice noodles, he told her to add ham instead of starch sausage because he found it unpalatable.
"You." Zhang Wentao sighed: "Damai, you have not come into contact with society, and you have not come into contact with too many people. One thing, you have to know, what everyone shows to others is what he wants to show."
"It's not necessarily true, understand?"
Damai nodded thoughtfully, as if confirming that this statement made sense.
After a while, she smiled and said: "So, Brother Wen Tao, you like Sister Hongdou, but you don't dare to show it, right?"
"I'm dizzy!" Zhang Wentao was completely speechless.
The writer's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people. He is obviously imparting his social experience to her, but this guy is actually thinking about what happened between him and Xu Hongdou.
Where is this?
Zhang Wentao restrained himself a little, and after thinking through his thoughts in his mind, he said: "Let me give you an example. Take Hu Youyu, who neither you nor Nana like. Of course, this guy does have problems.
He sounds annoying, just like the greasy guy you often call him, but in fact he is a simple and warm-hearted person, and he knows everyone well."
"Think about it carefully. Although he likes to chat with beautiful women, have you ever seen him having sex with others?"
Damai shook his head and said, "I haven't been out, so I don't know. But I think, Brother Wen Tao, it's better not to try to change the subject to hide the fact that you like Sister Hongdou."
"Da Mai, as for people, apart from falling in love at first sight, feelings need to be cultivated. You can't just say you like someone."
"Then how far have you cultivated yourself now?"
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Zhang Wentao was speechless. He thought it would be better to cook seriously.
Due to the generation gap over time and the opponent's strong fighting power, he didn't think he could defeat the opponent in this aspect.
…
As the afternoon sun gradually set in the west, Zhang Wentao made all preparations and put the stewed Burgundy red wine beef and Basque chicken in the oven.
He didn't plan on making appetizers this time, but he prepared sangria.
He had observed that Xu Hongdou still liked drinking, and he also liked fruity wine.
Although he knows how to make fruity wine, he definitely doesn't have the time to prepare it. So he plans to use this most representative cocktail in Spain instead.
The idea of making this wine came about because Da Mai kept asking him to talk about Xu Hongdou.
Later, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave this guy something to do and sent her out to buy fruit and Sprite.
In fact, he prefers to mix this cocktail with dried ginger water, but he can't buy it in the village, so he can only use Sprite instead.
The preparation of this cocktail is also very simple,
Whether it is red sangria or white sangria, both lemon slices are mixed with sugar as the base. The red wine version is filled with lemon, apple, cinnamon, brandy...
After getting everything ready.
The rest was left to time, and he finally had time to take a rest, and began to drink tea with Mr. Ma in the rest area of the restaurant. After Mr. Ma arrived, Damai stopped conducting various soul tortures on Zhang Wentao.
.
I took the initiative to clean up in the kitchen.
After just taking a sip of the brewed black tea, Mr. Ma, who had been meditating all afternoon, suddenly asked: "What, have you figured it out?"
"Cough cough cough cough..."
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I'm in good shape today and I have some ideas. I just hope you don't think my writing is bad or too watery.
In fact, there are many small details.
Just like the part about Xu Hongdou chasing money, although there are not many scenes and descriptions from TV dramas, there are actually metaphors in it.
Zhang Wentao first met Xu Hongdou when he got out of the car. The two separated and left without communicating. Then Xu Hongdou met Xie Zhiyao. It happened to be the relationship between Zhang Wentao, Xu Hongdou and Xie Zhiyao in the first few chapters.