The Scum Gong Begs Me to Get Back Together, but I Just Want to Get Rich (Hold)

Part 26

This is normal. They were all teenagers when they first met. How many children of that age can cook? Jiang Xiao opened his mouth to eat when Xia Wanwan was there, but he basically never entered the kitchen. Later, he was forced to go out to work, and there were many small restaurants for him to choose from. At that time, Jiang Xiao was able to eat enough for the whole family and earn a month's worth of money. Just spend a month's money, people have no character, but after meeting Lin Chengyu, it will be different.

He began to plan for the future. Life had to be more resourceful and cost-effective. It would save a lot of money by cooking food by himself rather than eating out, so Jiang Xiao began to think about it.

As an entry-level popular food, egg fried rice is Jiang Xiaoxue's first dish.

When he made it for the first time, his fried eggs were a little burnt, and occasionally he could eat egg shells inside, and the shredded vegetables in it were not too cooked, and were a bit raw. The salt and soy sauce were a bit too much, and the mouth was salty. , All in all, it's edible, but it's really not very tasty.

He was a little embarrassed when he came out of the kitchen with the plate of fried rice. First, he ate two spoonfuls by himself. He felt that it was hard to say anything. He scratched his head and said to Lin Chengyu, "Why don't we go out to eat?"

Lin Chengyu was young and his family was rich, and Yongjiang was in the high-end hotel industry. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he didn't like fried rice at first. When he looked up and saw Jiang Xiao's face, he suddenly said nothing.

Jiang Xiao was still wearing an apron, and the apron was stained with new oil stains. The Liujiang River was hot that day. He fiddled in the kitchen for a long time. When he came out, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what was on his face. He reached out his hand and wiped it, looking at him with a pitiful look. He had just eaten two spoonfuls of his fried rice, and he felt that it was not delicious, and he was obviously disappointed.

He has worked hard.

That's how Lin Chengyu didn't say anything about refusal. He even picked up a spoon and took a sip, and then stuffed it into his mouth in Jiang Xiao's bright eyes.

"It's delicious," he said. "If you don't go out, just eat this."

The two of them finished the plate of fried rice with one spoonful each.

The food is really not delicious, but Jiang Xiao looked at herself like that and smiled, being silly and likable, so it doesn't matter whether the food is delicious or not. reason.

It was at that time that Jiang Xiao started his cooking career. His perseverance is still there. As long as he spends his time seriously, his craftsmanship will improve significantly.

Later, he was even able to tinker with Manchu and Han banquets in the small kitchen. He would cook both Chinese and Western food. Every year, he would prepare candlelight dinners carefully on the anniversary that he considered. People who eat bad egg fried rice.

After all, it has changed.

Jiang Xiao picked up the lunch box, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Chengyu standing there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xiao wouldn't recall those things like him, and he wasn't looking for abuse.

"Let's go," Jiang Xiao reminded him, "do you still want to stay at our house?"

Because of this sentence, Lin Chengyu suddenly pulled out of his memory and saw the real person in front of him.

He suddenly did not restrain himself, and stepped forward to hug Jiang Xiao in his arms.