Shen Zixiao was overjoyed, "What a good day today! Can I order?"
Although Jian Ran is a rich second generation, her cooking skills are the best among the three in their dormitory. There is an electric cooker in the dormitory. When Jian Ran was in a good mood, he used to cook soup for them. It was only three times a year, and every time the three of them felt like a new year. Ji Yuanxi also posted a special post on the school forum for this matter, which made Jian Ran gain a large number of female fans.
Jian Ran: "Yes."
Shen Zixiao said: "In such a cold day, you should drink chicken soup! Stew the pheasant for five or six hours, then add some mushrooms..." "
It has become a famous dish, stewed pheasant with mushrooms."
Shen Zixiao didn't hear the sarcasm in Jian Ran's tone, "Yes, pair it with some wine, it will be nice." There
is a vegetable market near the school, most of the people who come to buy vegetables at this time are aunts, and two young boys are inside Very conspicuous. Especially Jian Ran, who looks like a starlet on TV. The aunt who sells vegetables thought he was filming a variety show when she saw him.
Jian Ran didn't even pay attention to the chicken stall, he went directly to the pork stall, ordered two ribs, and asked the enthusiastic stall owner to chop them into small pieces.
The stall owner: "You only need two, is it enough?"
Jian Ran said casually, "No way, it's too expensive, and I can't afford it."
The stall owner joked with him: "I need to chop it up for you. "
Jian Ran smiled and said, "Don't tell me, at my house, the stall owner who bought pork for ten yuan can slice it into thin slices .
"
Rolling his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Didn't you say you want to cook chicken soup? Why did you buy ribs, or did you say there are double portions today?" Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, "Who said that?"
Shen
Zixiao scratched his head, "I said it?"
"That's right," Jian Ran said mercilessly, "That's none of my business."
Shen Zixiao was speechless. "Those two ribs are not enough for four people."
Jian Ran lightly said, "Did I tell you that they were cooked for you?"
Shen Zixiao said angrily, "Jian Ran, you want to eat alone!" "
Not for me Your own."
Shen Zixiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "You seem to work very hard just to tease me. If it's not for us, it's not for yourself, so who can you give it to? Is it your parents who are far away in Guangzhou?" Jian
Ran Ignored him, and said silently in my heart: For my husband who has a cold.
When the two came to the vegetable stall, Jian Ran bought a white radish, two handfuls of green onions, and two pieces of ginger. The stall owner's expression was quite complicated. When Jian Ran asked her for help, Shen Zixiao was afraid that the stall owner would pick up the radish and go to the vegetable stall. Smash him in the face.
Jian Ran went to the grocery store to buy an insulated lunch box. After shopping, the two casually ate at the school gate.
Back in the dormitory, Jian Ran found the electric cooker that had been covered in dust for a long time, operated it like a tiger, and finally pressed the button to make soup, and waited for an hour.
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After Marrying the School Grass (MTL)
General FictionOriginal Name: 和校草联姻之后 Author: 芝芝猫猫 Total Chapters: 98 (91 chapters + 7 extras) During the freshman summer vacation, Jian Ran and his marriage partner got a certificate. After getting the red book, he patted his "husband" on the shoulder: By the way...