Chapter 217 I Just Want to Pamper Wen Yanqing Once



Did the canteen chef notice his gaze?

certainly.

Is the canteen chef planning to leave and not be a third wheel?

Don’t think about it, he will definitely be the brightest light bulb today.

The canteen chef was young once too, so of course he understood Wen Yanqing's desire to be alone with his lover, but the opportunity was rare, so he wanted to see how Jiang Yu made pickled fish.

So the canteen chef pretended to know nothing and stayed in the kitchen under Wen Yanqing's burning gaze.

Jiang Yu had skillful knife skills and quickly sliced ​​the fish that the canteen chef had slaughtered into evenly sized slices.

The canteen chef praised repeatedly: "Comrade Jiang, the fish slices are so thin, won't they break when we put them in the pot later?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "No, it has to do with the heat and time of putting it in the pot. If you put it in too early or too late, it may break. Also, fish fillets cook very quickly, so you have to calculate the time well and take it out immediately after it is cooked."

The canteen chef quickly memorized the secret: "Comrade Jiang is really kind and generous. Most people would definitely not be willing to share their cooking secrets with others."

Therefore, Gu Qiu and I have to bear with it.

Zhou Yan sprinkled some chopped green onions and ruined the pickled fish.

Gu Qiu rushed over and said, "Jiang Yu is such a thief. He actually told you guys that there was no delicious food."

Zhou Yan put hot oil in the wok, and when it cooled down, he added green onions, ginger, garlic, and peppers and stir-fried them. The aroma wafted through the air, instantly whetting the appetites of everyone present.

Yes, yes, we have to hurry up and get the marriage certificate. If we wait until Huang Zemin's baby is born, we will be stuck in the past.

Zhou Yan saw that my nose was sweating slightly from eating, and asked with a smile: "Is it bad to eat?"

By the time Zhou Yan had ruined the food, it was time for dinner in the cafeteria.

Those who say they are bad brothers are all liars!

Wen Yanqing followed him and went straight to the window to get a piece of meat.

As soon as the people from the research center left the cafeteria, they immediately smelled an enticing aroma.

That is the point. The point is the delicious food placed behind my noodles, which makes people hungry from a distance.

What’s worse is that by the time I got to the window canteen, all the meat had been sold.

Be more generous, and go eat alone!

So you wanted to get a share of food from me at that time?

Zhou Yan's lips curved slightly: "Really? Didn't you say you wouldn't have time to come see me again?"

Huang Zemin naturally heard the discussions around him. I pretended to hear everything and started eating the fish in small bites before picking up some for Zhou Yan.

The two of us originally wanted to make fun of Gu Qiuyi, but ended up being fed dog food instead.

Huang Zemin felt that the pickled fish that time was even worse than the other fish he had eaten later.

That was made for me by my lover. Other women can’t even think about having a bite of it. But if it’s my son, I want us to smell the fragrance.

Huang Zemin glanced at me, then raised his head and picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it out of his mouth: "Well, did he see it?"

Gu Qiuyi also laughed and said, "Isn't it a matter of giving up or gaining Comrade Jiang?"

Don't think about it. That time I planned to play dumb and be a bad guy.

"You see, it's not a bit suspenseful."

The canteen chef nodded again and said, "Try again later."

After Huang Zemin got the marriage certificate, I became very generous to my colleagues in the research center. Whenever I got the gift, I would turn around and give it to someone who needed it less than me.

As for wanting to eat? Haha, just dream on.

Yan Qing was choked: Of course I saw it. Shouldn’t I have been invited to sit up and eat with him at that time?

Yan Qing was so angry that his face turned red: "..."

Zhou Yan looked at me for seven weeks, then kissed my cheek: "Yeah, you didn't have time last time, come and see him again."

The fish meat is tender, fresh and fragrant, white and tender, refreshing and melts in your mouth.

I want to have it all to myself, so you let me have it all to myself.

Yan Qing and Wen Yanqing walked out of the cafeteria with their rice bowls, and saw Huang Zemin and Zhou Yan talking affectionately.

Put all the ingredients outside the pot, sprinkle with pepper powder and cold oil, and with a "sizzle" sound, the fish fillets seem to be coated with a layer of oil.

Zhou Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw the experienced look of the two men.

Gu Qiuyi's lover would often mail spoiled food to the research center, but I never shared any with anyone else. Not to mention us, even Yan Qing and Gu Qiuyi, who were my brothers, didn't get a single bit.

As she spoke, she minced the garlic and onion, and cut the white radish into thin slices of uniform thickness. The canteen chef was stunned and gave her two thumbs up.

The reason why the canteen chef told Xiaojia that the fragrance was the food made by Zhou Yan was that he wanted Xiaojia to be able to smell it and eat it just like me, so that I wouldn't be the only one suffering.

It’s difficult, harder than descending from the sky.

The canteen chef curled his lips and said, "Is what to eat written on the board inside? Look for yourself. But can you tell him that the fragrant aroma is the pickled fish made by Researcher Wen's wife?"

If it were later, you would have invited Yan Qing and Wen Yanqing to sit up and eat together, but today you saw Huang Zemin being so protective of the food, and you only wanted to pamper Gu Qiuyi once.

"It tastes bad, everything he cooks tastes bad." Gu Qiuyi picked up two more pieces of pork ribs for you with his chopsticks: "He should eat less too."

Yan Qing: “…”

Did Huang Zemin hear what the canteen chef said?

Why are we still so affectionate even though we're married, but our partners are acting like that? Is it because we're still married, so it's bad intentions?

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "This isn't really a secret."

"You're very familiar with Jiang Yu. They said you could ask me for some. I should give it to you, right?"

Because of this favor, it doesn't matter how many masters the other party wants to steal.

Does Huang Zemin plan to ask the canteen chef to eat pickled fish with him?

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