Everyday heroes

Chapter 57
Seeing that the situation was not good, Guan Lang pulled back the hand holding the kitchen knife.

Guan Ma didn't take it away, and gave him a dissatisfied look.

"You go to the sofa to sit and play with your mobile phone. It's rare to come back for a few days. Why are you so busy?"

While talking, Mama Guan was still tentatively reaching for the kitchen knife.

Guan Lang dodged again.

"Mom, stop making trouble, the kitchen knife is sharp and dangerous. Let me do it." Guan Lang said hastily, "I have improved a lot in my cooking skills in the past two months. If you still look at me from the same perspective as before, it will be a big mistake. Very wrong."

Guan Ma looked at Guan Lang with disdain, but she still held back her hands.

"I don't know what level you are, kid? Well, since you are going to suffer yourself, I won't stop you."

After finishing speaking, he reluctantly squeezed the cured duck in his hand, then slowly closed the door and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Guan Ma leave, Guan Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, luckily the mission was not interrupted.

Guan Lang's kitchen is not open.

Chinese people cook with a lot of oily fume. Although the range hood is very advanced, it is inevitable that a lot of oily fume will volatilize.

Guan Lang hadn't been home to cook for a long time, and he was a little unfamiliar with the arrangement of kitchen utensils for a while.

The white and clear quartz stone countertop reflects the bright sunlight coming in from the window, and there is a row of kitchen utensils beside it.

"Mom, the salt is used up, where do you put the spare?"

"The second cabinet above." Mama Guan's voice came from outside the living room.

Guan Lang just washed the grass chicken, drained the water and chopped it into small pieces, just as he was about to pat some ginger and shallots.

The kitchen door was gently pushed open.

Rubbing her eyes, the sleepy Guan Xiaoying walked in unsteadily.

Guan Lang turned around, and saw Guan Xiaomei yawning, walking to the refrigerator.

Sneakily pulled out a transparent packaging bag from the depths of the refrigerator freezer.

It contained the jelly that Guan Lang brought her yesterday.

"Guan Xiaoying, have you brushed your teeth? Just come and eat jelly?" Guan Lang's voice suddenly came from behind Guan Xiaomei.

She was so frightened that she shuddered, and immediately squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, thinking that Mama Guan was in the kitchen, and she was ready for her brain to collapse.

After a long time, there was no movement before Guan Xiaomei raised her head and looked behind her.

"Huhu, brother, you scared me!" Guan Xiaomei stood up slowly from the ground, pouted and said.

However, Guan Lang was not a deterrent to her, so he complained, and then buried himself in the bag to choose the flavor of jelly.

Guan Lang sighed, he was just such a younger sister, so naturally he was not willing to teach her a lesson.

So much so that now he has lost his elder brother's majesty.Guan Lang thought depressingly.

After touching Guan Xiaomei's head, Guan Lang spoke earnestly.

"Remember to brush your teeth before eating, and don't eat too much jelly. My meal will be ready later. There is your favorite chicken stewed mushroom."

"Chicken stewed mushrooms?" Guan Xiaomei then turned her attention to the kitchen counter, "Brother, you are cooking today! Then I still want to eat glutinous rice cakes, shrimp balls, and dumplings, can you make them for me? Hmm By the way, there is also beef"

When Guan Xiaomei heard that Guan Lang was cooking, she immediately became excited and counted the dishes she wanted to eat with her white and tender fingers.

"No way." Guan Lang continued patting onions on the chopping board while saying.

"Stingy!" Guan Xiaomei walked in front of the kitchen counter and said with her hips on her hips, her big eyes were fixed on Guan Lang.
"Guan Xiaoying, why are you so hard to serve? No, I've bought all the food. You can eat whatever I cook. Children can't be picky eaters." Guan Lang was annoyed by the greedy Guan Xiaomei, and lightly pinched Guan Xiaomei's face. a handful.

He gently pushed Xiaomei Guan out of the kitchen and told her to brush her teeth quickly.

Guan Xiaoying is small, but has a big appetite. Guan Lang has always been worried that if she eats like this, she will become a little fat girl when she grows up.

While thinking about things, Guan Lang put water and some ingredients into the soup pot.

There is plenty of time, and there is no need to make a fuss like I usually do in Tiannan City. It takes about two or three hours to cook the soup. Now that the fire is starting, it is just in time for lunch.

Guan Lang whistled while controlling the heat of the porcelain pot of soup.

You don't need to stare at it all the time, just glance at it every once in a while.

Time passed quickly, and two hours passed in a flash.

Guan Lang lifted the pot, white air rose up, and the rich salty fragrance diffused along with the mist.

Even Guan's mother, who was calmly watching TV outside the living room, looked at the kitchen several times, thinking to herself: It seems that the cured duck is really delicious, even her son who is not as good at cooking as hers can make it so delicious.

Guan Lang brought the dishes to the dining table plate by plate.

"Guan Xiaoying, don't block my way." Guan Lang was holding the dish, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to Guan Xiaomei, who was following closely beside him, for fear of bumping into her. She was already drooling with greed and confused.

Guan Lang arranged the plates one by one, and placed the small bowls for rice and soup.

"Mom, hasn't Dad come back yet?" Guan Lang looked at the dishes on the dinner table suspiciously, and asked softly, Guan Ma, who couldn't believe it.

The requirements of the task were satisfied by the three.

Although he has confidence in his current skills, if there are not enough personnel, there is nothing he can do, and it is not a crime of war.

"It shouldn't be." The muttering Guan Ma raised her head and glanced at Guan Lang, "Oh, what are you talking about?"

Guan Lang felt that Guan's mother seemed a little distracted, but he repeated the question again.

"Should be... almost home, your dad drove nearby just now."

Guan Ma still couldn't hold back, she fixed her eyes on Guan Lang and asked, "Son, have you been cooking by yourself every day at school for the past two months?"

"How about it? Has it made a lot of progress?" Guan Lang said with a smile.

Although he didn't cook much before, he still has a little bit of talent. Not to mention now, even two months ago, his cooking skills were higher than Mama Guan's.

It's just that the old comrades are stubborn and refuse to admit defeat.

In addition, the cooking skills of the two are about the same. Although they are strong, they are not very strong.

Now that his culinary skills have improved rapidly after several mission rewards have been raised, the gap between him and Guan Ma has clearly widened.

Even though Mama Guan couldn't accept it, the aroma she smelled and the delicious dishes made Mama Guan swallow her saliva.

But seeing Guan Lang's smug face, Guan's mother still moved her throat: "It's not bad, I've made some progress, if I work harder, I might be able to catch up with my cooking skills."

After finishing speaking, Guan's mother coughed twice guiltily.

"Mom, stop bragging! When will dinner be served!! I'm so hungry." Guan Xiaomei, who had just reached the height of the table, looked at her eyes and asked eagerly as she tugged at the corner of Guan's mother's clothes. It grew a pair of wings and circled around her little head, making her eyes stare.

(End of this chapter)