Chapter 45: Cola Chicken Wings
"It's really custom-made." Lu Qianling confirmed it repeatedly. It was indeed a limited edition custom-made product.
From Lu Qianling's reaction when she first saw the bag, Meng Chuyuan felt that this guy had good taste. With a hint of admiration in her eyes, she said playfully, "I didn't realize you were quite knowledgeable."
Lu Qianling suddenly puffed out her chest confidently and said with some pride, "Of course, there's no brand that I, Lu Qianling, don't recognize."
Although Lu Qianling is a little young, she has some knowledge about the luxury goods used by women. It's just that as a rich lady, she has some false reputation and cannot achieve financial freedom.
When she thought about not having the ability to spend money, Lu Qianling began to envy Meng Chuyuan, who not only could own a limited edition custom-made bag, but could also spend money without restraint.
Lu Qianling held the bag in her hand, her eyes filled with desire and envy. "I heard that even if you spend money, you can't buy a custom one. How did you get one?"
“I bought it by scanning my face.”
"This thing can also scan your face?" Lu Qianling raised her head in disbelief. Out of curiosity, she asked, "How do I scan it?"
Meng Chuyuan smiled and said, "As long as she looks good, that's fine."
Lu Qianling realized belatedly that Meng Chuyuan was just joking with her and she almost took it seriously.
She glared at Meng Chuyuan and said unhappily, "Are you kidding me? Is it so great that you're pretty?"
Lu Qianling stuffed the bag back into the box, and when she stood up, she took a few more glances at it. Just then, Meng Chuyuan saw all her little actions.
"If you really like this bag, I can give you one next time."
Lu Qianling finally averted her gaze and was about to leave when she heard Meng Chuyuan say that he could give her a bag.
She turned her head sharply and asked happily, "Really?"
Meng Chuyuan nodded gently and said, "Of course, if you can get into the top ten in the grade at the end of the semester, I will send you there."
Hearing about the results, Lu Qianling's face fell. "Top ten? That would kill me. I won't do that."
She couldn't even make it into the top 30 in her class, let alone the top 10 in her grade.
"So you have so little confidence in yourself?"
Lu Qianling: "Don't try that on me. Provoking me won't work."
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Nearing evening, Lu Jinsen appeared in the kitchen on time, secretly learning under the pretext of helping Uncle Yuan.
Lu Qianling stayed with Meng Chuyuan for a while, but felt it was boring, so she came down again.
Seeing Lu Jinsen in the kitchen, Lu Qianling also ran over to join in the fun: "Second brother, are you learning how to fry eggs again?"
Lu Jinsen frowned and said, "What do you mean by again? You're not in school for evening study at this time, what are you doing back here? Are you skipping class again?"
When talking about going to school, Lu Qianling pouted in dissatisfaction.
After a while, she suddenly came up to him enthusiastically again, chasing after Lu Jinsen and asking, "Second brother, why don't you take me to the recording of the show the day after tomorrow? I'm definitely more suitable than her."
Lu Qianling was thinking that if she could also go to record the show, she wouldn’t have to go to school.
Lu Jinsen glanced at her coldly and said disdainfully, "It's almost dark, what are you daydreaming about?"
"The day after tomorrow is Saturday. I can go and record it, and then ask my homeroom teacher for two days off to finish the second period. How about that?"
"Not really. Even if you had time, I wouldn't take you there."
Lu Qianling was puzzled: "Why?"
"You can't cook."
Just at this moment, Meng Chuyuan suddenly appeared in the restaurant, but she was a little far away and did not hear their conversation.
Meng Chuyuan walked in calmly and asked curiously, "Why are you all in the kitchen?"
Seeing Meng Chuyuan appear, Lu Jinsen felt inexplicably guilty, probably because he was afraid that she had heard what he had just said.
When she looked over, Lu Jinsen lowered his eyes and said, "I'm worried that Uncle Yuan can't handle it alone."
Perhaps because she had just been rejected by Lu Jinsen, Lu Qianling was now a little unhappy. She uttered a soft "Ah" and couldn't help but expose his pretense: "How can there still be people telling lies with their eyes open?"
“…” This little girl really holds a grudge.
But Meng Chuyuan has gotten used to it. She knows that Lu Jinsen is hypocritical and also wants to save face.
It just so happened that she had nothing to do at the moment, so she joined in.
Meng Chuyuan washed the remaining chicken wings in the refrigerator, drained the water, scored a few times on both sides, and added some seasonings to marinate.
After about twenty minutes, Meng Chuyuan cleaned the pot, poured in a proper amount of oil, put the marinated chicken wings into the pot, and fried them on both sides until golden brown.
Lu Qianling sat in the dining room, her eyes always fixed on the kitchen. She really didn't understand why they all loved cooking.
She sat there and couldn't help but sigh: "These two have become great chefs after returning home."
After Meng Chuyuan fried the chicken wings, he turned around and took out a can of Coke from the refrigerator.
Lu Qianling watched as her favorite Coke was taken out. She looked at Meng Chuyuan and said unhappily, "That's my Coke. There's only one bottle left. What are you doing?"
Meng Chuyuan glanced at her and said calmly, "Can I borrow your Coke to make some cola chicken wings?"
"Can you make cola chicken wings?"
Lu Qianling originally wanted to come over and take the Coke back, but unexpectedly she was attracted by Meng Chuyuan's words.
Before Meng Chuyuan could respond, she heard the sound of a can being opened.
"Can you leave some for me? Half a bottle? Even a sip will do..."
Accompanied by Lu Qianling's pleading voice, Meng Chuyuan poured a can of Coke into the chicken wings in the pot, then turned up the heat to bring it to a boil, and finally collected the sauce.
Lu Qianling had completely forgotten what she came here for. She stared at Meng Chuyuan putting the chicken wings on the plate. The sight of the colorful and fragrant chicken wings aroused her appetite: "They smell so good."
She licked her lips and whispered, "Can I have a taste?"
Meng Chuyuan took the plate away and refused to let her touch it: "No, eat it later when the meal is ready."
There were only a few chicken wings left, and she had already laid out the dish.
Lu Qianling: “…”
After Meng Chuyuan finished using the pan, Lu Jinsen took the eggs he had just mixed and tried to fry an omelet.
This time he used a non-stick pan, and the overall effect was pretty good. However, he lacked patience and used a spatula to stir the eggs before they were fully cooked. In the end, the pancake was broken up into lumps.
"Is it time to eat?" Lu Qianling sat in the restaurant, staring at the dishes on the table. She looked at them again and again. Several times she wanted to pick up her chopsticks, but was warned by Meng Chuyuan's eyes.
It seemed like Mother Lu came back on time. She appeared just as the dishes were ready and served on the table.
Hearing her daughter say that dinner was about to start, Mother Lu quickly changed her shoes, put down her bag, and walked over with a smile: "Is dinner about to start?"
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