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Song Yan trotted to the vegetable market near the school and bought a spare ribs, two potatoes, a cabbage, half a jin of pork and half a jin of green pepper.
He plans to make three dishes: Braised spareribs with potatoes, boiled cabbage, and shredded pork with green peppers. They are all ordinary household dishes, but the simpler the dish, the more powerful it is.
After buying the dishes, song Yan went straight to Hansha's single apartment.
"Dudu."
Knock on the door, and soon there will be footsteps inside.
"Well, you really went shopping." Hansha looked at Song Yan's vegetables and joked.
"The gentleman says a word fast horse a whip, say again, how dare I cheat beautiful Han teacher?" While talking, song Yan walked in with vegetables, and he was very rude to take out his slippers from the shoe rack and put them on.
"It's getting poorer and poorer." Hansha laughed and scolded.
"Haha." Song Yan smiled and went straight to the kitchen with the dish.
Hansha was curious, so she came to the kitchen door. Under her watch, song Yan began to wash rice and cook, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, which seemed to her to be quite decent.
Song Yan looks at Han Sha, who is standing at the door of the kitchen, and shows his intention. He puts the cut cabbage into the vegetable bag and cleans the two potatoes.
All of a sudden, he threw a potato into the air. His right hand was flying like a knife, and he was moving faster and faster. He could only see a snow-white shadow of the knife.
In less than a second, a potato was cut clean. At the same time, song Yan waved a kitchen knife and drew a circle in the air. The kitchen knife seemed to have suction. He gathered the scattered potato skin onto the blade. Then, as soon as he grasped it with his left hand, the peeled potato fell into his hand.
"Pa!"
Turning the blade over, the potato skin on it all fell into the trash can. Then, song Yan did the same, and cut another potato.
The whole process is like running clouds and flowing water, and the time is not more than five seconds. Hansha, who is standing at the kitchen door, is stunned and tongue tied.
Song Yan didn't seem to see Hansha's surprise. Once again, he was flying like a knife. With a rapid and even sound of "dodododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododo.
Next, song Yan cut ribs, pork and green pepper.
That action is almost to the extreme, less than two minutes, after the preparation, song Yan opened the gas stove and began to cook.
Potatoes and pork ribs, green peppers and shredded pork, and boiled cabbage are all in Song inkstone's juggling process, which brings out attractive fragrance.
In the whole process, Hansha has been standing at the kitchen door, staring at Song Yan for cooking without blinking. That process seems to her to be too incredible, even if the super chef is afraid, he can't do song Yan.
"How does Miss Han taste my cooking?"
Song Yan brings all three dishes to the table and sends an invitation to Hansha, who hasn't returned to God.
"Don't think you can make delicious food by juggling." Hansha said.
"You'll know if it's delicious." Song Yan is very confident. He has super chef skills. In addition, he uses Zhenyuan to control the fire. It can be said that the taste of these three dishes has been released to the extreme. If they are not delicious, there will be no delicious dishes in the world.
Hansha took the chopsticks from Song Yan and picked up a piece of potato and put it in the entrance. Originally, she didn't think so, but after the potato entrance, her expression changed abruptly. She was surprised, surprised, intoxicated and a little unbelievable.
After only two bites, she swallowed the diced potato and quickly picked up a chops.
"Well It's too delicious to describe. " Just a bite, there is a thick meat with the smell of juice from the ribs overflow, suddenly, her mouth full of saliva, wish to eat bone and meat together.
There's a saying that doesn't stop at all.
Now, Hansha is like this. After tasting potatoes and ribs, she has tried shredded pork with green pepper and boiled cabbage. Each dish is delicious to the extreme.
Then, she crazily sandwiched vegetables and sent them to her mouth. When she realized that this was not right, there were only a few diced potatoes left in the pork ribs with potatoes, only clear soup left in the boiled cabbage, not only shredded meat with green peppers, but also no shredded green peppers.
Looking at Song Yan, who is smiling and speechless, Hansha is shy and angry: "Hey, why don't you stop me? I've eaten all the dishes."
"Wipe your mouth."
Song Yan hands Hansha a tissue.
Han Sha's old face is red. She took the paper towel and rubbed the grease stains off her lips. She hummed, "hum, this is your pass, your leave is mine, but I have a condition. Otherwise, I will not agree with you tomorrow except tomorrow."
"What are the conditions?" Song Yan asked warily.
"In this way, you'll come and cook for me every three days." Hansha said nervously. It's true that the dishes made by song Yan are so delicious. Her stomach has been captured by him. Thinking that she can't eat the delicious food just now, she feels worried about the gain and loss.Hearing Hansha's condition, song Yan was very happy. It was a chance to get close to Hansha. However, he could not show his urgency, but pretended to hesitate: "is this...?"
Seeing song Yan hesitates, Hansha's heart suddenly tightens and threatens: "you dare not agree, and I will not allow your tomorrow's fake."
"No, miss Hansha, I promise you it will be." Song Yan wails.
Seeing song Yan's promise, Hansha could not help showing a trace of pride: "it's almost the same."
But did not find that song Yan's eye also flashed a trace of joy.
The next morning, song Yan came to Zhao's martial arts school half an hour in advance and met Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu in his office.
"Hello brother Zhao, sister Xiaoyu is more and more beautiful." Song Yan greets them with a smile.
"Your skin is itchy!" Zhao Xiaoyu glared at apricot.
"Well, you're getting uglier and uglier!" Song Yan quickly changed his mouth.
"Song Yan, I will kill you!"
Zhao Xiaoyu sprang up and punched song Yan in the chest. Song Yan only had a flash under his feet and easily avoided Zhao Xiaoyu's attack.
But Zhao Xiaoyu didn't want to give up and continue to attack. Unfortunately, there was a big gap between her and song inkstone. She did not even touch song inkstone's clothes.
"OK, Xiaoyu, don't make any noise. You're not an opponent of a Yan." Zhao Fengyang stops.
Zhao Xiaoyu knew that elder brother was right, so he had to give up angrily, but he was not willing to give song Yan a look that "will make you look good one day".
Song Yan shrugs his shoulders but doesn't think so. All of a sudden, he makes Zhao Xiaoyu's teeth itch again.
"Ah yanzuo, I have something to tell you." Zhao Fengyang pointed to the sofa.
"Good brother Zhao." Song Yan nodded and sat down on the sofa. Then Zhao Fengyang said, "Xiaoyu help a Yan pour a cup of water."
"He doesn't have long hands and feet. Let him fall down." Zhao Xiaoyu has no good airway.
"It's OK. I'm not thirsty." Song Yan winks at Zhao Xiaoyu.
“…… You...! " Zhao Xiaoyu was enraged.
See this scene, Zhao Fengyang also some crying and laughing: "you two are really happy enemy, a Yan you don't provoke rain."
"I know brother Zhao." Song Yan's face immediately straightened out and made a listening gesture.
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Song Yan trotted to the vegetable market near the school and bought a spare ribs, two potatoes, a cabbage, half a jin of pork and half a jin of green pepper.
He plans to make three dishes: Braised spareribs with potatoes, boiled cabbage, and shredded pork with green peppers. They are all ordinary household dishes, but the simpler the dish, the more powerful it is.
After buying the dishes, song Yan went straight to Hansha's single apartment.
"Dudu."
Knock on the door, and soon there will be footsteps inside.
"Well, you really went shopping." Hansha looked at Song Yan's vegetables and joked.
"The gentleman says a word fast horse a whip, say again, how dare I cheat beautiful Han teacher?" While talking, song Yan walked in with vegetables, and he was very rude to take out his slippers from the shoe rack and put them on.
"It's getting poorer and poorer." Hansha laughed and scolded.
"Haha." Song Yan smiled and went straight to the kitchen with the dish.
Hansha was curious, so she came to the kitchen door. Under her watch, song Yan began to wash rice and cook, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, which seemed to her to be quite decent.
Song Yan looks at Han Sha, who is standing at the door of the kitchen, and shows his intention. He puts the cut cabbage into the vegetable bag and cleans the two potatoes.
All of a sudden, he threw a potato into the air. His right hand was flying like a knife, and he was moving faster and faster. He could only see a snow-white shadow of the knife.
In less than a second, a potato was cut clean. At the same time, song Yan waved a kitchen knife and drew a circle in the air. The kitchen knife seemed to have suction. He gathered the scattered potato skin onto the blade. Then, as soon as he grasped it with his left hand, the peeled potato fell into his hand.
"Pa!"
Turning the blade over, the potato skin on it all fell into the trash can. Then, song Yan did the same, and cut another potato.
The whole process is like running clouds and flowing water, and the time is not more than five seconds. Hansha, who is standing at the kitchen door, is stunned and tongue tied.
Song Yan didn't seem to see Hansha's surprise. Once again, he was flying like a knife. With a rapid and even sound of "dodododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododo.
Next, song Yan cut ribs, pork and green pepper.
That action is almost to the extreme, less than two minutes, after the preparation, song Yan opened the gas stove and began to cook.
Potatoes and pork ribs, green peppers and shredded pork, and boiled cabbage are all in Song inkstone's juggling process, which brings out attractive fragrance.
In the whole process, Hansha has been standing at the kitchen door, staring at Song Yan for cooking without blinking. That process seems to her to be too incredible, even if the super chef is afraid, he can't do song Yan.
"How does Miss Han taste my cooking?"
Song Yan brings all three dishes to the table and sends an invitation to Hansha, who hasn't returned to God.
"Don't think you can make delicious food by juggling." Hansha said.
"You'll know if it's delicious." Song Yan is very confident. He has super chef skills. In addition, he uses Zhenyuan to control the fire. It can be said that the taste of these three dishes has been released to the extreme. If they are not delicious, there will be no delicious dishes in the world.
Hansha took the chopsticks from Song Yan and picked up a piece of potato and put it in the entrance. Originally, she didn't think so, but after the potato entrance, her expression changed abruptly. She was surprised, surprised, intoxicated and a little unbelievable.
After only two bites, she swallowed the diced potato and quickly picked up a chops.
"Well It's too delicious to describe. " Just a bite, there is a thick meat with the smell of juice from the ribs overflow, suddenly, her mouth full of saliva, wish to eat bone and meat together.
There's a saying that doesn't stop at all.
Now, Hansha is like this. After tasting potatoes and ribs, she has tried shredded pork with green pepper and boiled cabbage. Each dish is delicious to the extreme.
Then, she crazily sandwiched vegetables and sent them to her mouth. When she realized that this was not right, there were only a few diced potatoes left in the pork ribs with potatoes, only clear soup left in the boiled cabbage, not only shredded meat with green peppers, but also no shredded green peppers.
Looking at Song Yan, who is smiling and speechless, Hansha is shy and angry: "Hey, why don't you stop me? I've eaten all the dishes."
"Wipe your mouth."
Song Yan hands Hansha a tissue.
Han Sha's old face is red. She took the paper towel and rubbed the grease stains off her lips. She hummed, "hum, this is your pass, your leave is mine, but I have a condition. Otherwise, I will not agree with you tomorrow except tomorrow."
"What are the conditions?" Song Yan asked warily.
"In this way, you'll come and cook for me every three days." Hansha said nervously. It's true that the dishes made by song Yan are so delicious. Her stomach has been captured by him. Thinking that she can't eat the delicious food just now, she feels worried about the gain and loss.Hearing Hansha's condition, song Yan was very happy. It was a chance to get close to Hansha. However, he could not show his urgency, but pretended to hesitate: "is this...?"
Seeing song Yan hesitates, Hansha's heart suddenly tightens and threatens: "you dare not agree, and I will not allow your tomorrow's fake."
"No, miss Hansha, I promise you it will be." Song Yan wails.
Seeing song Yan's promise, Hansha could not help showing a trace of pride: "it's almost the same."
But did not find that song Yan's eye also flashed a trace of joy.
The next morning, song Yan came to Zhao's martial arts school half an hour in advance and met Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu in his office.
"Hello brother Zhao, sister Xiaoyu is more and more beautiful." Song Yan greets them with a smile.
"Your skin is itchy!" Zhao Xiaoyu glared at apricot.
"Well, you're getting uglier and uglier!" Song Yan quickly changed his mouth.
"Song Yan, I will kill you!"
Zhao Xiaoyu sprang up and punched song Yan in the chest. Song Yan only had a flash under his feet and easily avoided Zhao Xiaoyu's attack.
But Zhao Xiaoyu didn't want to give up and continue to attack. Unfortunately, there was a big gap between her and song inkstone. She did not even touch song inkstone's clothes.
"OK, Xiaoyu, don't make any noise. You're not an opponent of a Yan." Zhao Fengyang stops.
Zhao Xiaoyu knew that elder brother was right, so he had to give up angrily, but he was not willing to give song Yan a look that "will make you look good one day".
Song Yan shrugs his shoulders but doesn't think so. All of a sudden, he makes Zhao Xiaoyu's teeth itch again.
"Ah yanzuo, I have something to tell you." Zhao Fengyang pointed to the sofa.
"Good brother Zhao." Song Yan nodded and sat down on the sofa. Then Zhao Fengyang said, "Xiaoyu help a Yan pour a cup of water."
"He doesn't have long hands and feet. Let him fall down." Zhao Xiaoyu has no good airway.
"It's OK. I'm not thirsty." Song Yan winks at Zhao Xiaoyu.
“…… You...! " Zhao Xiaoyu was enraged.
See this scene, Zhao Fengyang also some crying and laughing: "you two are really happy enemy, a Yan you don't provoke rain."
"I know brother Zhao." Song Yan's face immediately straightened out and made a listening gesture.
...
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Song Yan trotted to the vegetable market near the school and bought a spare ribs, two potatoes, a cabbage, half a jin of pork and half a jin of green pepper. He plans to make three dishes: Braised spareribs with potatoes, boiled cabbage, and shredded pork with green peppers. They are all ordinary household dishes, but the simpler the dish, the more powerful it is. After buying the dishes, song Yan went straight to Hansha's single apartment. "Dudu." Knock on the door, and soon there will be footsteps inside. "Well, you really went shopping." Hansha looked at Song Yan's vegetables and joked. "The gentleman says a word fast horse a whip, say again, how dare I cheat beautiful Han teacher?" While talking, song Yan walked in with vegetables, and he was very rude to take out his slippers from the shoe rack and put them on. "It's getting poorer and poorer." Hansha laughed and scolded. "Haha." Song Yan smiled and went straight to the kitchen with the dish. Hansha was curious, so she came to the kitchen door. Under her watch, song Yan began to wash rice and cook, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, which seemed to her to be quite decent. Song Yan looks at Han Sha, who is standing at the door of the kitchen, and shows his intention. He puts the cut cabbage into the vegetable bag and cleans the two potatoes. All of a sudden, he threw a potato into the air. His right hand was flying like a knife, and he was moving faster and faster. He could only see a snow-white shadow of the knife. In less than a second, a potato was cut clean. At the same time, song Yan waved a kitchen knife and drew a circle in the air. The kitchen knife seemed to have suction. He gathered the scattered potato skin onto the blade. Then, as soon as he grasped it with his left hand, the peeled potato fell into his hand. "Pa!" Turning the blade over, the potato skin on it all fell into the trash can. Then, song Yan did the same, and cut another potato. The whole process is like running clouds and flowing water, and the time is not more than five seconds. Hansha, who is standing at the kitchen door, is stunned and tongue tied. Song Yan didn't seem to see Hansha's surprise. Once again, he was flying like a knife. With a rapid and even sound of "dodododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododododo. Next, song Yan cut ribs, pork and green pepper. That action is almost to the extreme, less than two minutes, after the preparation, song Yan opened the gas stove and began to cook. Potatoes and pork ribs, green peppers and shredded pork, and boiled cabbage are all in Song inkstone's juggling process, which brings out attractive fragrance. In the whole process, Hansha has been standing at the kitchen door, staring at Song Yan for cooking without blinking. That process seems to her to be too incredible, even if the super chef is afraid, he can't do song Yan. "How does Miss Han taste my cooking?" Song Yan brings all three dishes to the table and sends an invitation to Hansha, who hasn't returned to God. "Don't think you can make delicious food by juggling." Hansha said. "You'll know if it's delicious." Song Yan is very confident. He has super chef skills. In addition, he uses Zhenyuan to control the fire. It can be said that the taste of these three dishes has been released to the extreme. If they are not delicious, there will be no delicious dishes in the world. Hansha took the chopsticks from Song Yan and picked up a piece of potato and put it in the entrance. Originally, she didn't think so, but after the potato entrance, her expression changed abruptly. She was surprised, surprised, intoxicated and a little unbelievable. After only two bites, she swallowed the diced potato and quickly picked up a chops. "Well It's too delicious to describe. " Just a bite, there is a thick meat with the smell of juice from the ribs overflow, suddenly, her mouth full of saliva, wish to eat bone and meat together. There's a saying that doesn't stop at all. Now, Hansha is like this. After tasting potatoes and ribs, she has tried shredded pork with green pepper and boiled cabbage. Each dish is delicious to the extreme. Then, she crazily sandwiched vegetables and sent them to her mouth. When she realized that this was not right, there were only a few diced potatoes left in the pork ribs with potatoes, only clear soup left in the boiled cabbage, not only shredded meat with green peppers, but also no shredded green peppers. Looking at Song Yan, who is smiling and speechless, Hansha is shy and angry: "Hey, why don't you stop me? I've eaten all the dishes." "Wipe your mouth." Song Yan hands Hansha a tissue. Han Sha's old face is red. She took the paper towel and rubbed the grease stains off her lips. She hummed, "hum, this is your pass, your leave is mine, but I have a condition. Otherwise, I will not agree with you tomorrow except tomorrow." "What are the conditions?" Song Yan asked warily. "In this way, you'll come and cook for me every three days." Hansha said nervously. It's true that the dishes made by song Yan are so delicious. Her stomach has been captured by him. Thinking that she can't eat the delicious food just now, she feels worried about the gain and loss.Hearing Hansha's condition, song Yan was very happy. It was a chance to get close to Hansha. However, he could not show his urgency, but pretended to hesitate: "is this...?" Seeing song Yan hesitates, Hansha's heart suddenly tightens and threatens: "you dare not agree, and I will not allow your tomorrow's fake." "No, miss Hansha, I promise you it will be." Song Yan wails. Seeing song Yan's promise, Hansha could not help showing a trace of pride: "it's almost the same." But did not find that song Yan's eye also flashed a trace of joy. The next morning, song Yan came to Zhao's martial arts school half an hour in advance and met Zhao Fengyang and Zhao Xiaoyu in his office. "Hello brother Zhao, sister Xiaoyu is more and more beautiful." Song Yan greets them with a smile. "Your skin is itchy!" Zhao Xiaoyu glared at apricot. "Well, you're getting uglier and uglier!" Song Yan quickly changed his mouth. "Song Yan, I will kill you!" Zhao Xiaoyu sprang up and punched song Yan in the chest. Song Yan only had a flash under his feet and easily avoided Zhao Xiaoyu's attack. But Zhao Xiaoyu didn't want to give up and continue to attack. Unfortunately, there was a big gap between her and song inkstone. She did not even touch song inkstone's clothes. "OK, Xiaoyu, don't make any noise. You're not an opponent of a Yan." Zhao Fengyang stops. Zhao Xiaoyu knew that elder brother was right, so he had to give up angrily, but he was not willing to give song Yan a look that "will make you look good one day". Song Yan shrugs his shoulders but doesn't think so. All of a sudden, he makes Zhao Xiaoyu's teeth itch again. "Ah yanzuo, I have something to tell you." Zhao Fengyang pointed to the sofa. "Good brother Zhao." Song Yan nodded and sat down on the sofa. Then Zhao Fengyang said, "Xiaoyu help a Yan pour a cup of water." "He doesn't have long hands and feet. Let him fall down." Zhao Xiaoyu has no good airway. "It's OK. I'm not thirsty." Song Yan winks at Zhao Xiaoyu. You...! " Zhao Xiaoyu was enraged. See this scene, Zhao Fengyang also some crying and laughing: "you two are really happy enemy, a Yan you don't provoke rain." "I know brother Zhao." Song Yan's face immediately straightened out and made a listening gesture. ......
