"Teacher Wei, if you like it, I'll cook it for you later. The mung beans are all grown at home, and there are a lot of them!"
Seeing Chu Yiran leaving in embarrassment, Shen Jiao raised the corners of her mouth, and even her tone was full of smiles.
[Xiao Shen loves Brother Tian so much! ]
[No... I feel like Xiao Shen is rewarding Brother Tian! ]
[Yes, yes, I think so too, my God, so Xiao Shen is a black sesame person? ]
[Oh my god, I feel so good suddenly! ]
Wei Tian had no idea that he was just a tool, so he nodded with a smile and said yes loudly.
Not to mention how happy I was.
If I had a daughter, she would definitely be such a well-behaved and caring big cotton-padded jacket!
"Xiao Shen, how many dishes have you cooked?"
Wei Tian was holding mung bean soup and walking around the kitchen while drinking, looking at this and that.
He looked like he was inspecting.
Shen Jiao cooked the Chinese cabbage when Chu Yiran left, and then started the last dish.
The big iron pot never stopped for a moment!
"It's not much. I've prepared two meat, three vegetables and one soup today."
"Zila——"
While she was talking, she quickly put the bean sprouts into the pot and stir-fried them. Her white and tender little hands did not look like they were doing farm work, but these little hands did the work very neatly!
Shen Jiao stood in front of the big iron pot, knowing with ease when to put vegetables, when to add seasonings, when to add green onions, when to start the pot...
Every step is accurate!
Watching her cook is a total pleasure!
The cameraman didn't dare to relax for a moment.
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also drooling.
[Fortunately, dinner is ready at my house! Otherwise I will starve to death! ]
[Pretend that you are eating the rice cooked by Sister Guo! ]
[What's going on with that crooked nut kernel? ]
[It's probably not healed yet. I just went to Chu Yiran's live broadcast room and took a look, and the two of them were still chatting! ]
[Pfft, crooked nuts won’t work, my sister Guo is almost ready! ]
Marshall looked contemptuous when he heard Chu Yiran say that Shen Jiao's side was a big iron pot and she was just frying it.
He is indeed a barbarian!
"She doesn't even know what cooking is!"
"Marshall, don't argue with her. She is still a child after all. I will let her try the Western food you made later, and she will know what the difference is."
After listening to Marshall's words, Chu Yiran felt relieved.
She just knows how to win people's hearts with some small things. Looking back, they will know, how can something made in a big iron pot compare with that made by a Michelin chef?
Wei Tian was just trying to be fresh, but once the freshness wore off, he still got a Michelin chef!
Otherwise, why would he have a bunch of them at home?
The more Chu Yiran thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was reasonable, and the anger in his heart disappeared.
Marshall was in an equally cheerful mood!
He must let that little Chinese girl know what high-end Western food is!
How dare a young girl challenge his Michelin authority?
How naive!
But at this moment, the fire where he was frying the steak went out again.
"Shit! How on earth did you set up the kitchen utensils? This is already the third time! In your Chinese words, if you fail to succeed, you will fail!"
Marshall put his hands on his hips while urging and scolding, "Do you know that just because of you, I am going to waste another piece of high-quality steak! Hurry up!"
The staff collectively rolled their eyes. They said that the broken kitchen utensils were not working after being installed several times. It was not good to use firewood.
At this time, Shen Jiao, who was using firewood, scooped up the last spoonful.
"Done!"
