Yang Liu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I used the stock of your refrigerator without your consent, you won't blame me."
Xiao Yihan stared at Yang Liu's face for a while, suddenly turned around sharply, walked around the dining table, walked towards the refrigerator, opened it for a while, and then looked back at her, with an incredible expression, "Are these all in my refrigerator?"
"Yes, it's all the ingredients in your refrigerator."
He's really a fool, some of the people in the family don't know anything, it seems that he didn't buy these things himself, so who bought these other women "You're a Chef" "It's not."
Yang Liu took the last dish out of the pot, "I just know how to cook." ” He stood there, his eyes full of astonishment, and he stopped talking, and the flame of the candle flickered and flickered, illuminating his face even more uncertainly.
The salt-and-pepper prawns were cooked, and Yang Liu found a fine plate to put on them, and he stared at them for a moment before turning around with great difficulty, as if intending to leave.
It seems that the dough is still a little thin, and you have to sprinkle some bait, so Yang Liu asked: "By the way, do you have an oven at home?"
He stopped and looked back at her: "What do you want that for?"
Yang Liu said unhurriedly while washing his hands: "I plan to use it for barbecue, my cooking skills are not good, but the barbecue work is okay, the pork belly I roasted is fat but not greasy, and with a little cumin powder, wrapped in lettuce to eat, how to describe the taste, I am reluctant to drop it." ” He moved his throat and swallowed, his face still looking aloof and indifferent, but his feet could no longer move as if they were nailed to the ground.
He pointed to the cabinet to the side and said, "The oven is over there, but it hasn't been used in a long time, and I'm not sure if it's still working." ” "Okay, I'll try."
Yang Liu opened the cabinet, and sure enough, she saw a spotless oven, she took out the oven, sprinkled the marinated pork belly with condiments, put it in the oven, and turned on the switch.
After a while, a strong fragrance wafted through the room.
Seeing that he hadn't left yet, Yang Liu deliberately pushed the boat down the river and said, "Have you eaten it, do you want to taste it together, anyway, these things are originally from your family." ” He sniffed vigorously at the tempting smell in the air, and without refusing, he immediately walked to the table, sat down, and stared straight at the dishes.
The barbecue was ready, Yang Liu put on anti-scald gloves and took out the plate and put it on the dining table, Xiao Yihan couldn't wait to pick up a piece and taste it, with an approving look in his eyes, but he didn't say it.
He seemed to be interested in the craftsmanship of the willow, staring intently at her roasting chicken wings, she brushed the chicken wings with a layer of oil, sprinkled some condiments, put them in the oven, and then grilled some seafood, he asked curiously, "You are very good at cooking" Yang Liu said: "Yes, I was very young, probably seven or eight years old. ” He looked at me with a surprised expression, "I'll take care of myself at such a young age."
Yang Liu said: "Yes, not only can I cook by myself, but I will also do many other things, such as doing laundry, tidying up the house, and all the housework. ” Looking at his expression with even more reverence, Yang Liu couldn't help but feel a little complacent, he was used to being pampered since he was a child, where did he understand the truth that the children of poor families were in charge early.
After a while, the chicken wings were also baked, one end out of the oven, the rich aroma came to his nose, he ate a few roasted wings at a very fast speed, and when he saw that there were only three roasted wings left, he stopped and didn't eat, Yang Liu thought he wanted to leave it for me to eat, and said generously: "You eat it, I will make it myself, you can eat it often" He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Then can I take these few?"
Yang Liu's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face, and pretended to ask casually: "Is there anyone else who hasn't eaten, do you want to leave it to her?"
Xiao Yihan wiped his mouth: "No." ” He didn't explain any more, so he found a bento box and packed all the roasted wings and unfinished dishes, and Yang Liu was dumbfounded.
When he walked out of the kitchen with his lunch, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you today" Yang Liu said: "This is originally your family's things, I stained your light, if you want to say thank you, I should thank you."
He didn't say anything more, and went upstairs lightly, as carefully as if he were afraid of scaring someone.
The flame of the candle was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to be extinguished, so Yang Liu hurried back to the living room, found a quilt to cover it, and curled up on the sofa, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
His house is so big, there should be more than one bed, and there should be a guest room upstairs.
Why didn't he let him go upstairs, but let her sleep on the sofa downstairs, is there any secret upstairs?
The night on the mountain was very cold, and Yang Liu didn't feel warm wrapped in the quilt, maybe he didn't expect it just now, maybe he would go downstairs to add a quilt to her in a while.
Yang Liu's eyes were wide open, paying attention to the staircase.
At first, she also expected that there would be footsteps there, and maybe he would come downstairs to see her, but after listening carefully for a long time, the upstairs had been quiet, and before she knew it, she fell asleep until she was awakened by the sound of "whooshing".
She jerked up from the couch and noticed that the sound was coming from upstairs.
However, when she listened closely, she couldn't hear anything, maybe she heard it wrong or some kind of dog barking.
Outside the window, the sky was still dark, the rain seemed to be a little quieter, but the wind was stronger, and it sounded terrified like a wild beast whistling outside the house.
The dark room without a glimmer of light looked particularly terrifying, is this man really so cold-blooded In such a night of lightning and thunder, he didn't even say a word of concern Yang Liu was a little angry, no, he must not let him sleep peacefully, Yang Liu groped into his bag, took out a flute I carried with me, she put the flute to her lips, slowly played it, at first it was still gently blowing, seeing that there was no movement upstairs, she simply blew it hard without any scruples, the purpose of her doing this, first, to be angry with him, and second, to confirm that there was no one else upstairs.
After she had played several tunes, there was finally movement upstairs, like the sound of a stool being knocked over.
Yang Liu immediately got up and walked towards the stairs, and as soon as he went up the two stairs, he saw a figure standing at the top of the stairs.
Yang Liu vaguely saw that this person was indeed a woman, wearing a wide nightgown, unkempt, and large, distracted eyes.
She finally showed up Yang Liu's heart sank, and she was about to step forward to see it clearly, when she suddenly felt a burst of thunder outside the window, and the sky flashed, she was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged her head, and after the lightning passed, when she looked up again, the person on the stairs was gone. t1706231537: