Not only did he pat his head with a kind look, but he also plausibly said after the client got angry: "You can't touch a tiger's head."
That’s awesome~
Thinking of Ji Yu's constipated expression at that time, Shi Nian couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ji Yu raised his head when he heard the sound, with a smile hidden in his dark eyes:
"Why are you laughing? Are you so happy wearing an apron?"
Shi Nian held the straps and walked around behind him, holding his thin waist with her arms, raised the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile:
"Suddenly I realized that you have changed a lot. You used to just yell in front of me with your apron, but now you have learned to speak."
Ji Yu also recalled that not-so-good experience and sighed helplessly:
"I can't help it. Who made me fall in love with an idiot who doesn't understand the charm?"
Shi Nian gave him a backhand squeeze and asked fiercely:
"Who are you calling stupid?"
Ji Yu smiled lightly and replied: "I am talking about whoever recognizes you."
"Then what..."
The sudden appearance of Zhou Shiyuan disturbed the sweet and ambiguous atmosphere in the kitchen. He held instant noodles in both hands with a humble posture:
"Can I have some meat? Instant noodles without any ingredients are not delicious."
Ji Yu stopped his smile, looked at him expressionlessly, and said:
"You don't have to eat if it doesn't taste good. You won't die if you starve."
Zhou Shiyuan had long been accustomed to the CEO's indifference and ruthlessness. He curled his lips and turned to look at Shi Nian eagerly:
"Sister Nian, please give me some meat."
Shi Nian said seriously: "Have you ever thought that the reason why instant noodles are not delicious is because you cook them in the wrong way?"
Zhou Shiyuan was in disbelief: "Is there any other way to cook instant noodles?"
"certainly."
Shi Nian took the instant noodle box from his hand and explained while tearing the package:
"Most people only eat instant noodles for convenience and do not study it in depth. In fact, there is a lot of knowledge in it. I am in a good mood today and will show you the correct way to cook instant noodles."
Zhou Shiyuan looked eager for knowledge: "Please."
Shi Nian put down the instant noodles, picked up the empty pot on the side, cleared his throat and began to explain:
"First, clean the pot with some mountain spring water, then add some mountain spring water, break it up with chopsticks and set aside, then use gauze to filter out the impurities."
Zhou Shiyuan: "?"
"Pour the filtered mountain spring water into the pot, scoop out the excess water, cover the pot and simmer over low heat for ten minutes."
Zhou Shiyuan: "??"
"Open the lid in the middle and turn the noodles over to prevent them from sticking to the pot. Add purified water to adjust the taste... When the time is up, after the juice is reduced over high heat, you can use it to soak the noodles. Have you lost your knowledge?"
Zhou Shiyuan: "???"
[You bastard...I even opened a box of instant noodles and followed suit. I'm so stupid.]
[Sometimes it’s really helpless to watch the live broadcast alone. 】
[Zhou Shiyuan: If you do this again, I’ll call the police! 】
[I tried it and it was so delicious that two of my three children were overwhelmed.]
The air was stagnant for a few seconds. Zhou Shiyuan finally recovered his shattered brain, covered his chest with a heavy expression and said:
"Okay, okay, let's play like this, right? Okay! Then I'll stay here and not leave. I'll give instant noodles to Fang, and I'll eat your love dinner!"
Shi Nian's eyes widened and he suddenly realized:
"Good boy, have you seen Tu Qiong Dagger?"
Zhou Shiyuan didn't answer, picked up the steaming instant noodles and left the kitchen. Not long after, he came back arrogantly.
The small bench was placed at the door of the kitchen and welded to the door.
Ji Yu raised his eyelids, glanced at his beaten face, calmly picked up the kitchen knife, and bang, chopped it on the chopping board.
Looking back, there was only a silhouette of a figure leaving in a hurry outside the kitchen.
At 7:30 that night, eight guests gathered on the beach carrying their works.
The bright moon hung high, the candlelight flickered, and the long table covered with white lace tablecloth was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
Except for Zhou Shiyuan and Fang Ruofei, who had instant noodle boxes in front of them that were incompatible with the romantic atmosphere, everyone else had a sumptuous dinner.
Especially for Ji Yu, everyone else had either noodles filled with ingredients or lunch boxes filled with love, but he was the only one who had four dishes and one soup in front of him.
Stir-fried beef, crispy salt and pepper shrimp, boiled pork slices, spicy squid tentacles, winter melon ball soup...
Each plate is a very large portion, and it can be seen that the cook is really afraid that he will starve to death.
When asked why she cooked these dishes for Ji Yu, Shi Nian's answer was as honest as her dishes:
“First, to show off your skills, is it really cool to be someone who can make four dishes and one soup in one and a half hours?
The second is to prove that I am a real person, follow me, eat meat and drink soup, and you will never go hungry."
Fang Ruofei couldn't stand her wanton publicity, she picked up the instant noodles box and said:
"It's so funny. How big is it that you can cook a few dishes? It's not like my family can't afford a nanny."
Shi Nian stared back at her: "Did your slippers get stuck in your throat? You speak in a weird way. If you know how to speak, go to the dog table."
Ji Yu continued: "It's amazing to be able to cook a few dishes, at least I can't."
He sighed softly, looked at Shi Nian with burning eyes, and said in a faint voice:
"Nian Nian, please teach me more in the future. You are so good, I have to work harder to be worthy of you."
Shi Nian pretended to smile shyly at him: "It's easy to talk about."
These two people, one hit him with a blow to the head, and the other hit him with a knife in the heart, which made Fang Ruofei numb.
Looking at the man eating vegetables with chopsticks, she doubted her own eyes.
Is this still Ji Yu who hides a knife in his mouth and is deadly with the knife?
Has his body been taken away from him?
The barrage gradually got used to the two people's blatant preference, and they smelt sweets until saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths:
[Hehe, it’s so sweet [drool] Hehe, it’s so sweet [drool] Hehe, it’s so sweet [drool] Hehe, it’s so sweet [drool] Hehe, it’s so sweet [drool]]
[It’s the sixth issue, and I’ve finally waited for the moment to commemorate the CP’s two-way rush. This is what I deserve after working diligently on commenting for a month! 】
[I suspect that Fang Ruofei is a CP fan of Memorial, and she endured the humiliation and burden to participate in the show, just to let them see her feelings clearly and fall in love sooner.]
[Xiao Fang, I am giving you the post of chief CP protector in memory of you. When they get married, you will sit at the cockroach table.]
Compared to Shi Nian's wild and unrestrained style, the dinner prepared by Ji Yu himself was much fresher and more elegant.
The steak should be cut into heart shapes, the cherry tomatoes should be cut and strung into small hearts, a small flower should be placed on the pasta, and even the shrimp should appear in pairs.
Facing the picturesque presentation, Shi Nian was a little reluctant to move his fork:
"Is this really edible? You won't be able to see it again after eating it, right?"
Ji Yu saw through Xiao Jiujiu in her heart and chuckled:
"Eat it, I'll make it for you more often in the future if you like."
"It's too dry to eat just steak. Come on, have a drink."
Zhou Shiyuan holds a bottle of iced black tea p
o Max came over and poured Shi Nian a glass first.
Then he turned to look at the tempting four dishes and one soup in front of Ji Yu, swallowed his saliva, bared his teeth and smiled more flatteringly.
"Come on, Mr. Ji, you drink too. Drink more. Don't worry about not finishing the food. I'm here with you."