Strong duel

39 cooking

After seeing off Jing Yi and Qiao Mingxi, and writing a check for Li Xuan to take Qiao Mingche to have fun, Jing Ze began to cry in Li Xuan's arms.

Li Xuan patted the boss who was taller than himself and couldn't be a little bird, and said, "Boss... let's talk about it."

"What are you talking about! I haven't even touched a hair of happiness! Woooooo..."

It turned out that the boss was jealous of him, and his kindness and love had completely hit his invincible little heart. He had to give the boss a trick, otherwise he might do something wrong.

"Hey, boss, stop howling, those who don't know think I'm doing something to you."

Jing Ze punched Qi Yu's chest, causing him to almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "I am so miserable, you still make fun of me!" As he spoke, he deliberately squeezed out two tears, which he couldn't shed. Hanging in the eye sockets, like mourning a concubine.

Qi Yu trembled from the shock, in order not to be disgusted by the boss, he came up with a plan.

"Boss, it doesn't mean that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Maybe you can try."

Jing Ze was taken aback, "Really?"

"Ah."

As a result, someone howled louder, "But I don't know how to cook."

"Hey, hey, hey boss, you can learn it, as long as you work hard enough and grind an iron pestle into a needle, it's all for love." He said and put on a pose that victory is just ahead.

"Okay, let me think about it."

"Come on, boss!"

Back in the night prison, someone moaned and rolled on the bed for a long time, finally made up his mind and called his younger brother Jing Yi.

"Hi, brother." A very gentle voice came from the microphone.

"Hey, it's younger siblings, where's that boy Jing Yi?"

"He's taking a bath, or I'll call him..."

"Uh, no, it's the same to ask you, brother and sister, can you cook?"

Qiao Mingxi was taken aback, "Yes."

"Can you tell me how to cook the steak?"

Now Qiao Mingxi is not calm, is this him?It seems that the caller ID is Jingze's account, so is it possessed by someone?

However, he still patiently explained to him, "First put the beef..."

It just misses a few key things.

Let you call younger brother and sister again, heh heh.He is obviously a man!

When Jing Yi got out of the shower, he saw his senior sitting there smiling strangely, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's okay, come and sleep."

Jing Yi shook his head, the senior showed such a smile, I'm afraid some unlucky guy will be tricked again, could it be himself?I want him too many times recently?

The alarm bell sounded in my heart, and I walked over cautiously, "Senior..."

"Well, what's the matter, come up to sleep!"

Noticing anything unusual, Jing Yi swished onto the bed, hugged her loved ones and rolled the sheets.

And a certain person was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep all night thinking about the production method Qiao Mingxi said.

So the next morning, something like this happened:

"Boss, let me treat you to dinner."

Leng Boss, who was eating, rolled his eyes at him, "It's breakfast time."

Half an hour later, "boss, let me treat you to dinner."

Leng Hanye flipped through the newspaper, raised his eyes, "I just had breakfast."

Half an hour later, someone's head popped up again, "Boss, let me treat you to dinner."

Leng Hanye lazily gave him a look, "Are you busy?"

……

This kind of low-level conversation continued for a whole day, and someone persisted in carrying it out every half an hour, without changing the way of expression, and Leng Hanye's reasons for refusing were the same.

It wasn't until the lights came on that Leng Hanye was about to eat when someone popped up again, "Boss, let me treat you to dinner."

"......."

Maybe it's annoying to be annoying.Leng Hanye finally nodded in agreement.

Jing Ze happily opened the door for the boss and drove the car himself.

But after leaving the outer ring road, the car was about to leave G city, and there was no intention of stopping. What the hell is this person doing if he has to run so far for a meal.

"Where are you going?"

"My family, I'll cook it for you." Someone said happily.

Leng Hanye raised his eyebrows, "You know how to cook?"

"Of course, I'm an all-around talent." Someone bragged without blinking.

When they arrived at Jingze's residence, someone got into the kitchen and got busy. He had already prepared all kinds of ingredients.

Leng Hanye looked at Jingze's house. It was not as luxurious as his exclusive room in Ye Prison, monotonous black and white, simple decoration, and the world's most high-end defense system. There were more coldness of metal and glass, and less A trace of popularity.

There is only one small room filled with various toys, which is very warmly decorated. This should be Xiaobao's room.

"Where's Xiao Bao?"

"That little guy is too naughty, I sent him to the military area." Jingze's voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by a sizzling sound, the steak must have been cooked.

Leng Hanye continued to visit, except for his own bedroom, Leng Hanye did not find any traces of people living in other rooms, not even the smell of other people, so what about Xiaobao's mother?

While meditating, Jing Ze had already come out with a plate, but the expression on his face was a bit tangled.

The two steaks on the plate were dark, and the raw materials could not be seen at all, but after thinking about it, he cooked them strictly according to the method his younger siblings said, and the taste should not be much different.

"Boss, dinner is ready."

Leng Hanye walked to the dining table, stared at the food on the table and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you sure you can eat it?"

"Don't think it looks bad, but the taste is definitely good. If you don't believe me, try it." Jing Ze promised, patted his chest.

I cut a small piece and put it in my mouth, chewed it, chewed it again, took a sip of red wine, and swallowed it expressionlessly.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

"Well, it's okay."

Jing Ze was happy when he heard that, I was indeed a genius, he could speak as soon as he said it, and he started to use the knife himself, cutting a piece and putting it in his mouth.

While chewing, his expression changed from proud to more and more bitter. He got up and ran to the kitchen to spit out the thing, and rinsed his mouth for a long time. This thing was too fucking unpalatable.

He called his boss listlessly, "Boss, don't force yourself to wash it with wine, this thing is not for human consumption at all."

Leng Hanye put down the tableware and asked, "How do you cook the steak?"

There is no other person in the world who can make steak so unpalatable.

"I just put the beef in the pot according to the method of steak, and then put chopped green onion, red wine, oyster sauce...these things in, and there are all the things that should be there."

"Put it together?"

"Is there any order?"

Leng Hanye: "..."

"Forget it, let's go out to eat." Someone's enthusiasm was severely hit.

Looking at the little red spots on the back of this man's hands that were scalded by oil stains, it was probably the first time for this young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers to cook, a ripple appeared in Leng Hanye's heart.

"Don't go, let me do it, you pack these things first."

Someone who was drooping his head immediately brightened his eyes, "Boss, you are so kind, hello."

Putting all the things on the dining table into the trash can, Jingze sat on a chair and admired the busy figure in the kitchen.

Elegant frangipani chopping, neat chopping of shallots, skillful deboning... everything he does is orderly, elegant and calm, especially the apron on his body, which makes him less cold and hard, more gentle, completely A taste of a family man.

Sensing Jingze's gaze, Leng Hanye raised his head, and the two of them sat and stood, staring across the dining table, as if they should be like this, without going through training, killing each other, life and death...

But when they realized all this, it was too late.