Ruan Zhiyou excitedly turned on the projector in the living room, sat on the sofa, and admired his back with interest, the corners of his mouth rising higher and higher.
This young master must have never cooked before, and he has never even held a spatula. Let’s see how he cooks.
But she was quite curious about what Pei Yanyan would make.
Pei Yan stood in the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and looked at the ingredients in front of him, but he didn't know how to start.
The chef on the side couldn't help but said: "Master Pei, why don't you let me do it?"
"No, you go out." Pei Yan refused resolutely, his eyes firm.
The chef had no choice but to walk out silently.
after awhile......
Pei Yan's voice came: "Youyou, what do you want to eat?"
When Ruan Zhiyou heard the voice, she thought for a moment and did not make things difficult for him: "Just cook me a bowl of egg custard and fry some spicy and sour potato shreds."
Pei Yan silently memorized the menu, egg custard and spicy and sour potato shreds.
Then he asked the chef outside the door: "Is this easy to make?"
The chef nodded like he was pounding garlic: "It's easy to make these two things."
"That's good." Pei Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said confidently: "Now tell me the process, and I will do it."
It's just a dish. How can it be difficult? For a talented person like him, there's nothing he can't do.
The chef nodded and taught Pei Yan the steps to make these two dishes one by one, explaining them in detail.
Pei Yan listened carefully. He had a good memory and wrote everything down word for word: "Okay, I understand. You go and wait."
The chef still asked worriedly: "Mr. Pei, are you really good at this?"
Pei Yan gave him a cold look, and the chef immediately shut up and did not dare to speak anymore.
Pei Yan started to get busy.
Ruan Zhiyou was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow and staring at the kitchen quietly. She saw Pei Yan cutting the potatoes into shreds, pouring water and washing them...
Immediately afterwards, he put the beaten eggs into the bowl, added shrimps and condiments...
She couldn't help but feel surprised when she saw Pei Yan's actions. She had underestimated Pei Yan.
I didn't expect that this young master could learn it instantly.
She sat on the sofa and waited quietly.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the kitchen, and something exploded.
Oops, did Pei Yan blow up the kitchen?
Ruan Zhiyou was startled and quickly came to the kitchen, only to see that the bowl with the eggs was shattered on the floor, while Pei Yan was standing on the other side of the stove in embarrassment, looking at a loss.
"Are you okay?" Ruan Zhiyou approached him worriedly.
"It's okay." Pei Yan held the spatula in his hand, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Why are you here? You go out first, wait a while, and you will be able to eat soon. .”
The corners of Ruan Zhiyou's mouth twitched, "Eat?" Can this still be eaten?
The bowl with the eggs had exploded.
When I looked again, there was still hot smoke coming out of the pot, as if it was an elixir...
Is this young master joking? Are you still teasing her?
The chef quickly ran in, turned off the fire, and dealt with the mess on the floor. Fortunately, he reacted in time to avoid the tragedy. He wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Hey, young master, you should go and rest." Come on, let me do it."
Pei Yan's face was terrifyingly dark.
Ruan Zhiyou could only comfort her helplessly: "Forget it Pei Yan, I know cooking is too difficult for you. The baby doesn't have to eat the food cooked by the biological father. It will be fine if the new father can cook it in the future."
Pei Yan was stunned for a few seconds and finally came to his senses. He said to Ruan Zhiyou seriously: "Baby, it was just a small accident. My baby can only eat food cooked by his own father."
He patted her belly gently, full of desire to win.
Ruan Zhiyou looked at him: "But compared to an accident, the baby would rather not eat..."
She really didn't want what happened just now to happen again.
Pei Yan clenched the spatula in his hand and raised his lips calmly: "Believe me, I can definitely do it well this time."
He leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I will prove to you that I am the best husband and father in the world."
Ruan Zhiyou: "..."
Seeing how hard he was working, she decided to encourage him a little.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to prove it to me. Just don't blow up again."
Hearing this, a smile flashed in Pei Yan's eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, it won't explode again."
He gently pushed Ruan Zhiyou out of the kitchen, then turned around and returned to the kitchen to continue working.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, the chef had to follow him obediently and guide him throughout the process, but this time he didn't dare to leave even an inch.
Pei Yan was busy in the kitchen for a long time and finally brought out some food.
Ruan Zhiyou stared blankly at the dark mess on the table, with question marks written all over his face: "Is this...is this potato shreds?"
She looked at Pei Yan with disbelief, as if he had dug it out of the coal pit.
Pei Yan coughed lightly: "Although it doesn't look very good, it should taste okay."
There was a hint of honeyed confidence in his voice, after all, he was cooking according to the recipe of a five-star chef.
Ruan Zhiyou didn't believe in evil, so she turned her head and carefully scooped out a spoonful of egg custard with a spoon. Watching the thin liquid dripping down, her face wrinkled up, and she lost her appetite in an instant.
This is not a dish, this is a chemistry experiment!
She moved her mouth: "Pei Yan, do you want to poison me and the baby?"
Pei Yan choked and explained, "This is not poison."
"what is that?"
Pei Yan hesitated for a while: "It's egg paste."
He looked at Ruan Zhiyou expectantly: "Baby, don't you try it? I think it's pretty good."
Ruan Zhiyou: "..."
She felt she needed to slow down.
She put down her spoon and said wittily: "How about you taste it first? If you think it's delicious, I won't be too late to eat it."
She couldn't help but think of the old saying, we share blessings and share hardships. At this time, Pei Yan was her savior.
Pei Yan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll taste it first."
He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Young Master Pei always believed that he was a talented player. Even if the food he cooked was not good in appearance, the taste would not be too bad.
But in the next second, the expression on Pei Yan's face changed unexpectedly.
Sensing something was wrong with his expression, Ruan Zhiyou asked him tentatively: "How does it taste?"
Pei Yan swallowed the food in his mouth and replied calmly: "Yeah, it's quite delicious."
Ruan Zhiyou looked unbelieving, as if thinking about whether there is really such ugly but delicious food in the world?
