Jing Jing: "That's it?"

Leng Yanluo said slowly: "Don't look down on this job, it's very time-consuming."

An Jing had never been in the kitchen, so she didn't understand how much time would be wasted just peeling garlic. But Leng Yanluo said so, so she had no choice but to agree.

It wasn't until she did it herself that she discovered that he was not trying to deal with her. Peeling garlic was really time-consuming!

The garlic skin is so thin and soft that it sticks to the garlic cloves and cannot be peeled off.

In the end, she couldn't wait to have her teeth cut off, so she could peel off one flap.

Leng Yanluo was washing and chopping vegetables. From the corner of his eye, he watched her seriously compete with a head of garlic, with a small smile in his eyes.

After a while, she finally finished peeling it and put a handful of garlic in front of Leng Yanluo: "Teacher Luo, how are you doing? Can I hurry up?"

Leng Yanluo's face softened for a moment, and he nodded approvingly: "Well done. But I have a faster way."

I saw Leng Yanluo pick up a clove of garlic, put it on the chopping board and pat it lightly. The garlic skin and garlic cloves were separated in an instant, and there was no need to peel it off at all.

Jing Jing said silently: "Teacher Luo, since you have such a good idea, why didn't you say it just now?"

Leng Yanluo said: "Because I am..."

Jing Jing interrupted impatiently: "Okay, okay, I understand, because you are a teacher, and the knowledge points are taught in two classes, right?"

"Although my method is fast, it's not as detailed and clean as yours."

Being praised like this, Jing Jing smiled happily and said with a light face: "That's right, I have no other advantages, just meticulousness. Do you think I really don't know your method of peeling garlic? Is there anything more difficult? I

Try again?"

"Well, pick the beans."

"Beans? Do you still need to pick the beans?"

Leng Yanluo sighed: "You don't need to pick the lentils. What we bought are young beans with stems. You don't know that, right?"

Jing Jing smiled guiltily: "I know, I know, this is all common sense. I was just wondering if there is an easy way to pick beans. Why don't you try picking one first?"

Leng Yanluo shook his head, walked up to her, and gave her a demonstration.

I saw his slender fingers gently tearing along the lines at the tip of the beans, and a long thread was pulled out.

Then he repeated the same steps on the tail of the beans and tore off the stem on the other side: "That's it, you have to tear off both sides, okay?"

Jing Jing didn't hear what Leng Yanluo was saying at all, her eyes fell on the hands of the man in front of her.

Normally she didn't notice it, but when it was zoomed in front of her, she realized why this person's hands were so beautiful.

Fair skin, slender fingers, smooth bone lines, complementing the raised veins...

Jing Jing is not a hand control, but at this moment, she can't help but be dazzled by this man's hand. If a person's hands are so beautiful, his appearance must not be bad, right?

For the first time since she met Leng Yanluo, Jing Jing felt sorry for his disfigurement.

"An'an?" The man beside her noticed her distraction and called her name.

Jing Jing reacted, quickly retracted her gaze from his hand, coughed lightly and said: "Oh, I got it, I got it, no, I'm already good at it, come on, come on, leave it to me!"

Jing Jing grabbed the beans and started picking them without saying a word, her movements were neat but a little panicked.

Leng Yanluo's eyes dimmed, and for a moment he couldn't tell what was going on in her mind.

Jing Jing turned around and saw that he didn't move, so she quickly pushed him: "Teacher Luo, go chop the vegetables quickly. What are you doing standing here? I'm already hungry!"

Leng Yanluo then averted his gaze and continued chopping vegetables.

By the time Anjing finished picking the beans, Leng Yanluo's clams that needed to be stir-fried had already been put into the pot. The fire was rolling. He flipped the spoon twice and saw the flames rising. Each clam was evenly coated.

of sauce.

Jing Jing stood by and was dumbfounded: "Teacher Luo, you can still play spoon? You are so professional."

Leng Yanluo said softly: "Generally speaking, it's just that I have worked a lot and figured it out."


Chapter completed!