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When the three of them came to the living room, Shen Zhuo poured Meng Yue a glass of water and said with a smile: "Teacher Meng, you sit with Chenchen for a while, I'll go cook, and eat here in the evening." "

"No, no," Meng Yue hurriedly waved her hand, "Mr. Shen doesn't need to be polite, I'm relieved to see that Chenchen is fine, I'll sit for a while and leave." "

"It's not troublesome, it can be done in a while, quickly. "

"Teacher Meng, my Uncle Shen actually doesn't know how to cook at all!" Chen Chen ruthlessly demolished Shen Zhuo's platform.

Shen Zhuo had a black line: "Wei Chenchen, you little white-eyed wolf, who made you the food you came to eat these few times?"

Chen Chen didn't even look at Shen Zhuo, and complained to Meng Yue: "Teacher Meng, do you know, Uncle Shen's pot-wrapped meat last time was black!"

"Huh, won't it?" Meng Yue looked surprised.

Shen Zhuo was so angry that he stopped talking directly, because what Chen Chen said was true, and he still didn't understand why the pot wrapped meat made by others was golden and golden, and why it turned black when he followed the one he made on his mobile phone.

"Uncle Shen hasn't cooked a single dish yet, he must have encountered a bottleneck again, Mr. Meng, can you help me make it? I'm dying of hunger." Chenchen said pitifully.

"Chenchen, why are you so ignorant, Teacher Meng is a guest, how can you let the guests cook, you accompany Teacher Meng, and your uncle will make it right away, ensuring that it is delicious." "

After saying Chenchen, Shen Zhuo said to Meng Yue, who was smiling, with an embarrassed face: "That, Teacher Meng, it's not as unbearable as Chenchen said, you can sit for a while......"

"I'll come," Meng Yue stood up with a smile, "Chenchen is not feeling well now, her appetite is already bad, if it doesn't suit her taste, the nutrition can't keep up, it's not conducive to recovery." "

As she spoke, Meng Yue took off the headband on her wrist and tied the hair that was scattered over her shoulders into a neat ponytail.

"Teacher Meng, how can this work, you are a guest......"

Meng Yue has a gentle and generous personality, not as reserved and hypocritical as ordinary beautiful girls, and smiled at Shen Zhuo:

"Mr. Shen, you're welcome, Chenchen looks like he's hungry, let's hurry up, by the way, there's food in the kitchen, right?"

"Yes, then it's troublesome for Mr. Meng," Shen Zhuo said with a smile: "I'm really not too good at cooking." "

"It's okay, you can help me help, we can be faster. "

"Good. "

Shen Zhuo took Meng Yue to the kitchen, and on the table were the dishes that Shen Zhuo had prepared earlier, cut beef, washed and drained orchids and parsley, sliced tomatoes, and beaten eggs.

"Stir-fried broccoli, scrambled eggs with tomatoes," Meng Yue turned her head and asked to fly: "Mr. Shen, how are you going to make beef?"

"Chenchen likes to eat small fried beef, and the last time I turned out to be fried old, I couldn't bite it. "So far, Shen Zhuo doesn't pretend anymore, just tell the truth.

Meng Yue washed her hands, grabbed a handful of beef, and said with a smile: "Your meat is cut a little thick, and the direction of cutting is wrong, the normal cutting method is to cut the beef and sheep horizontally and cut the pig vertically, your meat has not been marinated yet......"

Shen Zhuo was dumbfounded when he heard this, he knew that he wanted to pickle, but there was so much attention to cutting a beef?

Connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, Meng Yuemali's garlic and ginger are minced, and then the beef is marinated with starch cooking wine, and the slightly thicker beef is picked out and re-thinned, and the parsley is cut into sections......

When the pot was hot, Meng Yue hadn't forgotten to tell Shen Zhuo not to cut the broccoli with a knife, but to break it with his hands, and the mouth would feel better when he broke it by hand.

"Teacher Meng, have you studied cooking?" Looking at Meng Yue's series of skillful operations like a cloud of peers, Shen Zhuo on the side couldn't help but ask curiously.

Meng Yue said with a smile while flipping the pot: "I haven't studied professionally, it's just a kind of hobby, and it can be said to be forced out."

When I was in high school, my parents were away from home because they were busy with work, and I didn't like the food at the restaurant, so I started to try to cook it myself.

Later, I found that I still like to cook, so I found some cooking books to read, and after a long time, my cooking skills have improved, and now my family's meals are basically made by me!"

"It's amazing," Shen Zhuo praised from the bottom of his heart: "Teacher Meng, it's really not that I praise you, there are not many girls who can cook now, and if you do it so well, it can be classified as a rare animal." "

"Hehe, it's not as good as you think, it's just that you can eat it comfortably, Mr. Shen, please hand me the celery, thank you." "

Adding parsley, Meng Yue stir-fried a few times, added a little boiling water, and the mixed fragrance of beef and parsley floated out, which induced Shen Zhuo to swallow his saliva, it was really fragrant.

After a few moments, the stir-fried beef comes out of the pan.

Meng Yue smiled at Shen Zhuo and said, "Mr. Shen, how about the taste, I haven't made this dish for a long time, and I can't master the heat." "

Shen Zhuo picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, the beef was tender and smooth, and gave Meng Yue a thumbs up: "Absolutely, Mr. Meng, if anyone marries you in the future, it will be really a blessing." "

"Yes," Meng Yue smiled playfully: "Hehe, I think so too, I don't know who will be cheaper in the future." "

Shen Zhuo's face was filled with surprise: "Hey, so immodest?"

"I also want to be modest, but my strength doesn't allow it, giggle......" At the end, Meng Yue blushed and laughed embarrassedly.

What's wrong with me? Meng Yue wondered in her heart, she ran to a stranger's house, helped him cook, and chatted so happily?

This meal made a total of four dishes and one soup.

As soon as the dishes were served, Chenchen, who had been lying on the sofa and watching TV for a long time, suddenly became vibrant, and the beef kept being sandwiched in his mouth.

Meng Yue was a little surprised and asked Chenchen, "Chenchen's appetite is so good, how do you feel now?"

Chenchen paused, and then smiled sweetly at Meng Yue: "Teacher Meng, I don't know why, since I saw you, I feel much better all of a sudden, and now I feel so hungry!"

Shen Zhuo on the side glanced at the little girl, and reacted quite quickly.

Meng Yue didn't notice the abnormality, touched Chenchen's head, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I could still cure the disease, if you like to eat, then eat more, and the nutrition will keep up with the recovery." "

"Uh-huh, teacher, I know. While agreeing, Chenchen quickly picked up the beef in his mouth, and among all the meat, Chenchen's favorite food was beef.

After eating, Meng Yue wanted to clean up, but was stopped by Shen Zhuo, people are guests, helping to cook is already a feeling, and it is simply ignorant to let people wash the meal.

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