Krystal gave him a suspicious look and handed him a new spoon.
Yang Mo didn't have the slightest annoyance, he happily took the spoon and scooped a spoonful to taste, and nodded lightly: "It's okay, it should be more delicious to add some minced tomatoes." ” Krystal looked at him and didn't speak, but the look in her eyes said it all, she wanted to eat roasted eggplant with minced tomatoes.
Yang Mo knew what she was thinking, and persuaded: "Next time, you have already eaten an eggplant today, and there are so many things to eat, try them all, don't just look at the same food." ” Krystal thought about it and nodded in agreement, after all, there are many other Korean beef that she likes the most, and she wants to fill her stomach pouch with what she likes.
Thinking of this, she opened her mouth to Yang Mo, Yang Mo smiled, and stuffed a chopstick Han Niu into her mouth.
At five o'clock in the morning, Yang Mo put on a load, closed the door and started running, but he didn't run five meters, he ran back and pushed the door hard, and found that he couldn't push it, so he nodded lightly, it was closed, so he was relieved.
Krystal has been waiting at the door for ten minutes, Yang Mo hasn't come yet, in the past, Yang Mo ran to her door to wait for her, could it be that he didn't come this time?
Or did you run first?
Is he sick?
Sleeping?
What's going on?
She couldn't hold back any longer, and set off to walk towards Yang Mo's house, having been with him for so long, Krystal knew very well that Yang Mo was definitely the kind of person who was very punctual, and if it wasn't for special circumstances, he wouldn't be late.
The already short distance seemed closer under Krystal's quicker steps, and she saw Yang Mo pushing the door at the door.
"What are you doing?
Why is it so late today?
Got up late?
Krystal asked.
"No, I'll get up at five o'clock, just to make sure the door is closed."
Yang Mo said carelessly.
"Ten minutes of confirmation?"
Krystal looked at him suspiciously.
Yang Mo nodded: "Well, I always feel that the door is not closed, so make sure." ” As Yang Mo was speaking, he suddenly frowned and stretched out his hand to Krystal.
Krystal, who was being watched by Yang Mo, was also stunned, why did Yang Mo look at himself and frown, was there anything wrong?
She looked down left and right, but didn't notice anything wrong, until Yang Mo pinched a thread on her clothes.
After tearing off the threads on Krystal's clothes, Yang Mo found that there were also a lot of threads on his clothes, and he couldn't help frowning, Krystal saw that something was wrong, and immediately reached out and grabbed him.
"Don't talk about it, let's run first!"
She saw some clues, and this uncontrolled situation had already been experienced once last time.
Fortunately, Yang Mo became extremely focused after he started doing something, and he didn't notice anything on the road, but he was in trouble when he was shopping for food.
Six tomatoes of the same size are not so easy to choose, three lettuces are arranged in order from smallest to largest, the leaves of the greens cannot be damaged in the slightest, and the shiitake mushrooms are the same size and the same height, and it took him a long time to choose what he wanted to buy.
Krystal, who intended to learn cooking from Yang Mo, frowned on the side, Yang Mo had already chosen a dish for an hour.
"Yang Mo, what's wrong with you today?
Is it the same as last time?
Krystal finally couldn't help it, and asked as Yang Mo smoothed out the coins one by one and arranged them neatly according to their face value.
"Well, the uncontrollable obsessive-compulsive disorder erupted, you bear with it today, you really can't bear it and go back to your own house, it's a little uncomfortable to stay with me today, I'm very uncomfortable now."
Yang Mo carefully put the money into his pocket, pulled the zipper to a full point, and looked down at his shoes, the tongue was crooked, and the laces were not aligned......
When the two got home, it was already eight o'clock, the same time as they usually finished their workouts, but the difference was that this morning they only finished running and grocery shopping, and it took them two more hours.
Yang Mo kneaded the noodles in the kitchen and put them aside, took out two bowls and began to mix the juice, the kitchen was the place where Yang Mo focused on it, so it was quite neat, Yang Mo had nothing to adjust here, he took out a piece of beef and cut it into eighteen slices of the same size, and nine slices of beef per person were divided.
Putting the beef aside to marinate, Yang Mo waited for more than 20 minutes to wake up, the purpose of resting the noodles is to make the food more chewy, soft and smooth, too long will make the noodles sour, too short will make the food taste poor.
He took out the awakened noodles and kneaded them, shook them into long strips, grabbed the head and tail and pulled them again until the thickness was suitable and put the noodles into the pot, then took another pot and heated it, poured in the oil and put the beef, fried it over high heat, which can lock the gravy inside and make it more fragrant, the beef turned over the noodles once in the fire, just wait a while, take it out and put it aside, and beat two eggs.
The egg is not fried for too long, the outer egg white is solidified, and the inner yolk is a thick juice.
The noodles are taken out and put into a bowl with a good sauce, and then nine slices of beef are neatly stacked, the egg in the middle is guarded, and three blanched green cabbage leaves are embellished among them, neat and chic, sprinkled with chopped garlic sprouts, and the two bowls of noodles are ready.
He didn't forget Xiao Hei's food, poor Xiao Hei, met such a master, since Krystal came, Yang Mo and it have been intimate for less and less, but it doesn't care, because it is also close to Krystal.
Xiao Hei's porridge was still boiling in the pot, Yang Mo walked to the table with two bowls of noodles, one large and one small bowls were placed symmetrically, and the chopsticks were placed neatly together.
"You can eat it, it took a lot of time today."
Yang Mo said to Krystal on the side.
Krystal has been lying on her stomach and playing with her phone, often checking to see if Yang Mo has cooked her meal, and although her hand is injured and she can't box, she feels that she can practice other moves.
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Yang Mo didn't take a bath either, his day's fixed exercise hadn't been completed yet, although there were side effects to control it, but what should be done still had to be done.
Yang Mo kept his head down and ate noodles, a mouthful of beef, a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of eggs, and a mouthful of soup.
It was obviously impossible to eat such a large bowl of noodles in nine bites, so Yang Mo changed his mode after eating the beef, at least the soup was still there.
After eating, Yang Mo put Xiao Hei's food in front of it, and when he came back, Krystal was still eating noodles, it was normal for girls to eat slowly, and Yang Mo took advantage of this time to tidy up the living room.
Yang Mo usually has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, but today is particularly serious, so Yang Mo turned around and found with satisfaction that his house was so neat and looked really good, he nodded with satisfaction.
When he returned to the kitchen, Krystal had finished eating and was washing the dishes.
This made Yang Mo very frightened, this eldest lady and her sister had never helped him wash the dishes or sweep the floor here, let alone take the initiative to do so, even if he shouted, the two would also lie on the chair for a while, and then reluctantly stand up, and finally Yang Mo did it himself.
"How can you help me wash the dishes today???"
Yang Mo walked closer and said.
"Isn't this to see that you are in the wrong state today to help you, and to see how I washed?"
Krystal picked up the freshly washed dishes and showed him.
"Very good."
Yang Mo looked at it and said.
The noodle bowl is very easy to wash, and if such a simple thing is not done well, Yang Mo will not say anything more.
"You can't punch with your hands, so I'll stand for a while later, and then I'll wash your hands and leave them to me."
Krystal nodded, washed off the dish soap from his hand and stepped aside.
Obviously, she has to wash the dishes after her hand is injured, it seems that Krystal thinks that her situation this time is very serious, and Yang Mo naturally can't let her continue.
Yang Mo washed the dishes and the two began to train, Krystal was still standing on the side, Yang Mo first played a set of punches, and then began to do forging asanas, until eleven o'clock in the morning Yang Mo ended, Krystal could only practice his legs alone after finishing the pile, and then went to take a bath.
The time to concentrate passed quickly, and Yang Mo could basically have lunch after finishing his workout.
Yang Mo was very satisfied with the layout of his room, and being able to accept the test of the side effects of the control mode said it all, at least until Krystal teased him, everything he felt was in one hand: perfect!
Krystal was halfway through his lunch, when he suddenly rolled his eyes, put his chopsticks on the table, one long and one short, and got up and went out of the kitchen.
She didn't really have anything to do, but after going around the living room and going back to the kitchen, she looked at the table and sure enough, the chopsticks were put back in order.
She smiled, usually Yang Mo corrects her, but now it's her turn to fix Yang Mo.
"Yang Mo, isn't there any pure lean braised pork here?"
Krystal asked, fiddling with the neatly arranged braised pork, the three-by-three size of the braised pork was messed up by her.
"Braised pork is best when it is fat and thin, and besides, don't play with it anymore, it's all messy."
Yang Mo said with a frown.
"Then I won't eat it."
Yang Mo put the braised pork back in place one by one: "Don't mess around when you eat, and I know what you're doing, your thoughts are too obvious." ” "Oh," Krystal said embarrassedly, seeing that he was thoughtful.
Krystal didn't pick up any more food until she had finished eating, and she knew it wouldn't be good, but she picked up an apple and peeled it.
She is allergic to apples, so she won't eat them when they are peeled.
Yang Mo sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at the fruit plate that was cut very close to Ming Qian, but was placed horizontally and vertically, and glanced at Krystal speechlessly: "Can't you look good?"
” "It's okay, it's delicious, eat quickly, eat some fruit after the meal is good for your health, you won't dislike my craft, right?"
It's really hard for you to make such an expression, Yang Mo looked at the fruit plate in front of him, picked up a piece with his right hand and ate it.
Don't expect him to have a 'too good' look, it's just a regular apple, and it's messy.
Yang Mo couldn't bear it anymore, so he personally arranged the apples neatly little by little, thought about it and picked up a piece with his left hand and put it in his mouth.
How many times did you just chew with your right tooth?
Eight times, then this time chew eight times with your left tooth.
Looking at the messy plate again, Yang Mo silently rearranged it.