The film king will bloom when he is soft

Hua Fan shredded the picked chicken breast and put it in a bowl, poured in soy sauce and cooking wine, stirred it well and marinated it, then cut the rest of the chicken into pieces.

Xin Yichuan handed over the potatoes together with the basin, gently shaking the water drops on his hands, and said, "The potatoes are finished washing."

"Okay, thank you Brother Chuan, put it aside first, I'll peel them later." Hua Fan turned back and smiled at him.

"Peeling?" Xin Yichuan picked up a potato and observed, "Let me come, tell me how to peel it."

Hua Fan quickly raised her eyes, scanned the kitchen shelf on the stage, but didn't see a peeling knife, and said, "Just find a knife that you can handle, and peel off the thin skin on the outside of the potatoes."

Xin Yichuan tried to scrape the potatoes with his fingernails, and made sure that there was really a thin layer of skin: "Yeah."

As he said that, he took a small sharp knife on the knife rack and began to peel the potatoes. At first, he couldn't find the right strength, but he quickly got used to it.

Hua Fan took a look and felt relieved, and left him alone.

He hastened to chop the chicken, put the chicken in a bowl, cleaned the cutting board and hung it up.

"We've finished washing too!" Ao Lan said suddenly, and raised the small basket with the washed vegetables at his side, showing off intentionally: "I washed these, do you think they are clean?"

Hua Fan turned around, looked at the dishes he was washing seriously, gave a thumbs up and boasted without hesitation: "It's great."

Olan pursed his lips and smiled happily.

Alelei felt a little cute and a little silly for his naive behavior, so she couldn't help rubbing his head hard, and asked Huafan: "Huahua, is there anything else we can do?"

"It's nothing, you go sit and wait for a while, chat or watch TV."

Just as Hua Fan finished speaking with a smile, she heard Xin Yichuan say beside her, "It's finished, do you think this will work?"

He turned around and found that Xin Yichuan was really quick at doing things. The potatoes had already been peeled, and they were peeled very cleanly. He even dug out the bud pits without a teacher: "Very good!"

Hua Fan took down the other cutting board, took the potatoes, cut them into two pieces down the middle, clicked the hob a few times, and quickly cut the potatoes into small pieces of similar size, put them back in the basket, and took them to the faucet Rinse down.

The sound of his moving the knife was very rhythmic, and it was very comfortable to listen to. Ao Lan squeezed forward and exclaimed: "Huahua, watching you cut vegetables is so enjoyable!"

"Practice more, you can too." Hua Fan smiled.

Xin Yichuan frowned slightly watching him rinse, and said, "I've washed it just now, it's very clean."

Seeing that he seemed to have misunderstood, Hua Fan hurriedly explained, "Potatoes are rich in starch, and washing is just to wash off the excess starch, otherwise the soup will be cloudy when cooked, not because it is not clean."

"Cooking really has a lot of attention." Ale Lei said.

Hua Fan smiled: "Go and rest, I'll take care of the rest, soon, I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay." Seeing Aolan not moving, Alelei stepped forward and grabbed him by the back collar, dragging him over, "We can't help here for the time being, why don't we go out and clean up the place to eat."

Aolan thought about it too: "Then Huahua, remember to call us if something happens."

"Yes." Hua Fan turned her back to them, took out the washed onions, green peppers, and carrots, and prepared to cut them up and put them on a plate for later use.

Xin Yichuan didn't leave right away, and asked in a deep voice, "Is there really nothing else to help?"

"Hmm...Actually, you can, how about I guide you to cook a dish yourself?" Hua Fan deliberately teased him.

Unexpectedly, Xin Yichuan gave him a surprised look and then smiled and said: "If you are willing to teach, I will naturally be very happy to ask you for advice."

"I am willing." The corners of Hua Fan's mouth turned up slightly, who can refuse the time alone with the peerless handsome guy.

"All the ingredients we need for dinner tonight are here. Finally, we can start cooking with the green onions that we left just now."

He introduced Xin Yichuan carefully: "This green onion, look at the color of the leaves and the lower part, is it very clear? If we plant it, we only need a little root, that is, the white section."

With a knife in hand, Hua Fan cut off the scallion leaves and put the white part aside: "The mud on it doesn't need to be washed, it's easy to work with."

After washing the scallion leaves and putting them on the cutting board, he moved to the side and encouraged him: "It's not difficult to cut vegetables, there is no skill, and you can feel it when you cut a lot. Do you want to try it?"

Xin Yichuan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and walked over: "Can you cut whatever you want?"

"Yeah." Hua Fan gestured and said, "Scallion leaves need to be cut into sections, it doesn't matter if it's longer or shorter, it's up to you."

Xin Yichuan glanced at the ginger and garlic he had cut earlier, and took a knife to cut them into pieces that were about the same size.At the beginning, the knife was carefully and slowly cut, and after a few cuts, the rhythm was completely mastered, and the cut was very even.

Hua Fan exclaimed, "Brother Chuan, you are very talented!"

Xin Yichuan was in a good mood, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have learned a little bit."

"Really?" Hua Fan took out the pot to clean it.

Xin Yichuan helped tidy up the things on the counter, and said casually, "You don't pay attention to the entertainment industry, do you?"

The mood is declarative.

Hua Fan smiled embarrassedly: "It's true that I haven't paid much attention to the show before I came to the show."

"It's not that I'm a fan from now on, but I should pay close attention to it in the future." Xin Yichuan's expression was meaningful.

Hua Fan is embarrassing, he's just saying hello!

Why is this person so serious about bringing it up over and over again, he muttered: "Do you still need me as a fan of your majestic actor?"

"Poor." Xin Yichuan replied confidently.

Huafan laughed at his rascal behavior: "Okay! I will try my best to fall in love with you! Please continue to spread your charm!"

Xin Yichuan was happy, and then explained: "I filmed a drama about the cooking industry two years ago. At that time, the director wanted the picture to be more realistic and natural. I discussed it with the chef of the restaurant for a long time, and he agreed to teach me a few things. It’s a technique, and it’s more imposing when you shoot it.”

"Cutting vegetables, turning pots, and things that are more bluffing and not related to the core content have all been learned, but I haven't touched them after the filming, and now I'm very unfamiliar."

Hearing what he said, Hua Fan suddenly understood why he was so popular.

Acting skills and appearance are of course very important factors, but to be able to work so hard for the role played, even a special role like a chef, it is really not something that everyone dares to say that they can do it.

Xin Yichuan said lightly, and he just passed a few sentences, but it is not difficult to imagine how much thought he spent and how many difficulties he overcame behind persuading the other party to agree to teach him.

"It's okay." Hua Fan looked at him seriously, "I'll teach you again, we also learned the steps of cooking."

Xin Yichuan looked into his eyes, clear and sincere, magnanimous, and casually looked away and said: "Aren't you afraid of teaching apprentices and starving the master to death?"

"Don't be afraid." Hua Fan smiled slyly, "After I teach you, I can let you make it for me."

"You have a beautiful idea." Xin Yichuan smiled.

"This is a dream!" Hua Fan put the pot on the stove: "Come on! Now we have prepared all the ingredients and side dishes we need in advance, and everything is ready."

"Let's start to cook the first dish tonight, chicken stewed potatoes, you should study hard."

"This dish is not difficult, but it takes time." Hua Fan explained while turning on the fire to heat up the pot, "We will add oil first, then add sugar, and wait until the sugar turns into a red viscous syrup, then we can put the chicken pieces in .”

"Stir fry, add ginger, pepper powder, onion and garlic and continue to stir fry, then add water."

"Don't add too much water, just cover three quarters of the chicken."

"You're done!" Cover the pot and turn it to medium heat to simmer, Hua Fan clapped her hands and said, "Simmer for about 15 minutes, then put the potatoes in, and then simmer for a few more minutes."

"During this time, let's cook other dishes."

Hua Fan set up another pot, poured in the oil and heated it up, put the shredded chicken in it and stir-fried it, then set it up, kept the base oil to fry the ginger and garlic, and then put the pepper and onion after sautéing until fragrant...

The process steps have been engraved in his subconscious mind. Even if he explained while making, Huafan only took more than half an hour to prepare the four dishes and one soup.

"It's perfect!" He breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to Xin Yichuan in a good mood, "Go and call Ao Lan in to help serve the dishes. I'll clean up this mess first."

Xin Yichuan was really happy when he heard him humming an unknown little song.

A smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards the door and shouted, "Ao Lan, dinner is ready, come and serve some dishes!"

"Okay! I'm coming!" Ao Lan rushed over in a hurry, yelling, "I've smelled it a long time ago, and I can finally eat!"

"I love you so much, Huahua!" After expressing his love to Huafan in a second, he picked up the dishes and left in a hurry.

Hua Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

Xin Yichuan took a trip out and came back, Huafan had already cleaned up the kitchen, and also brought a dish out of the kitchen in front of him, but did not sit down after putting down the dish in the dining room, but walked slowly towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Xin Yichuan asked him.

Hua Fan turned his head, the lights were dim and blurred, and he couldn't see the thoughts in Xin Yichuan's eyes clearly. He took out a simulated thin cigarette from his pocket and waved it: "Smoke."

The habit I developed in my previous life was to stay in the kitchen and cook, and I often tasted it by myself. After cooking, I was almost full, and my body was covered with oily smoke. Occasionally, I would be irritable.

Xin Yichuan froze for a moment and didn't move.

Because cigarettes are harmful, the Rila Alliance star area has long since lost the industry of growing and processing tobacco, and it is replaced by imitation cigarettes.

The imitation cigarettes only imitate the taste of cigarettes through ultra-small simulators. They are completely non-toxic and harmless. Although the price is relatively high, it is legal to smoke imitation cigarettes.

Hua Fan thought Xin Yichuan didn't like it, so before he could say anything, he opened the door and walked out.

Facing the dark yard, he exhaled, leaned against the wall, opened the imitation cigarette, and held it loosely in his mouth.

When Xin Yichuan came out of the room, he saw in the cool night wind, a thin man lazily leaning against the wall, his head raised slightly, revealing his well-defined jawline and slender neck.

His posture is very casual, with a fake cigarette expertly held between his slender fingers, elegant, cool and noble.

Xin Yichuan really didn't expect that Hua Fan would smoke, not because he thought he looked unreasonable, but because he didn't think about it at all.

But I have to say that Huafan's smoking posture is very beautiful, and he can't even bear to disturb her.

It was Hua Fan who spotted him first, turned his head and asked, "Why did you come out too? Is the food not to your liking?"

"No, I'm here to tell you to go back and have dinner together."

Hua Fan bent the corners of her lips and said, "You guys eat first, I'm not too hungry now, I haven't digested what I ate while cooking."

"Then I will accompany you." Xin Yichuan stepped forward.

Hua Fan watched the man walk towards him step by step, her heart twitched slightly, she stood up straight resignedly, and sighed, "Go back."

The corner of Xin Yichuan's mouth rose slightly in triumph.

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