After Tang Beibei put on makeup, she pulled me directly to the kitchen and asked me to teach her how to make porridge. I patiently explained it to her.

She also tried to make a pot and asked me to taste it. I ate two bites and said with a dark face that it was still acceptable.

Tang Beibei laughed and then took a bite. I saw her expression and it became stiff in a while. Then she spitted the porridge into the trash can, and kept spitting it.

I stood beside me and looked at her funny. Tang Beibei rinsed her mouth with water and then she was getting better. Then she kept asking me why what she made was so unpalatable?

I said that the process of making porridge requires a slow understanding. Anyway, the ingredients are all that. I was making hundreds of pots of bad porridge before I slowly mastered the trick.

When I said this, Tang Beibei nodded relaxedly and said, "Take it slow, I can't be anxious."

I looked at my phone and it was getting late, so I found the brown sugar and soaked her a glass of water, and said, "I'll leave first, remember to drink the brown sugar water in a while."

"What are you anxious about? It's only five o'clock now." As soon as he heard that I was leaving, Tang Beibei's face pulled down again.

I said helplessly: "Please, I have to catch a plane tomorrow morning and I have to go back to pack up later. Besides, I can't do anything here, and I feel even more upset when I look at it."

Tang Beibei didn't understand what I meant and said, "Yes, you can teach me how to cook something else later, I want to learn."

"..." Actually, what I was talking about was that I wanted to do something on her.

"Okay, what do you want to learn?" I looked at her. At this moment, Tom Beibei was so fragrant, just like a beauty who had just come out of the bath, and she never got tired of watching it.

"Um." Tang Beibei turned her fingers, as if counting, then looked at me and asked, "What kind of dishes do you like to eat?"

"Me?" I pointed to my nose and asked her: "Does what I like to eat have something to do with what you want to learn?"

"Yes." Tang Beibei nodded with certainty. I was a little suspicious that her brain was not burned.

"Is there any?" I'm still not sure.

"I said there is, it's there." Tang Beibei got up and didn't change her hairstyle. She pulled me into the kitchen and said, "Come on, you tell me what dishes you often eat, and then teach me how to cook."

"Okay." I didn't understand what she was going to do, so I nodded and asked her, "Do you have a recipe here?" If not, I happened to have an excuse to leave.

As a result, Tang Beibei nodded quite seriously, and then took out a thick stack of recipes from the grid above. I looked at it and found that there were at least several of them, all of which were brand new recipes, some of which had not even been opened.

I looked at her shamelessly and asked, "When did you buy the recipe?"

"I have bought it for a long time, but I can't make it. It just so happens that you are here today, so you can teach me well. I want to learn how to cook by myself." Tang Beibei scratched her head and said embarrassedly.

When cooking, the word "cooking" has appeared in the dictionary of young women. Because the times have improved, they either go to restaurants or order takeout. In fact, in my opinion, it is better to have some small wine and side dishes at home. How comfortable is this kind of life? I think about it.

Seeing Tang Beibei looking humble, I couldn't refuse, so I found a dish to tell her. In fact, cooking is not very difficult, it's just a bit long-winded. I believe that most women now refuse to learn to cook because of being long-winded. It's difficult to make a good dish, not difficult, not difficult. As long as you grasp the heat, time and the amount of various seasonings, you can slowly find that feeling.

Tang Beibei listened to my explanation very carefully, and pointed out what he didn't understand. Now it seems that I am a teacher and she is a student.

It was almost done, and Tang Beibei pointed at the ingredients in her refrigerator and said she wanted to give it a try.

I nodded and said OK.

f First release

I looked at her clumsy appearance and thought that she couldn't fry the kitchen in a while. It was so bad. Anyway, she wasn't a cooking ingredient, and she could just eat the whole bread and milk.

Tang Beibei took out a kitchen knife to cut the vegetables. It was very slow. I said from the side: "You cut vegetables like this, and you will starve to death when the vegetables are cut."

As I said that, I took the kitchen knife over, gestured to her twice, and then asked her if she could see clearly. She nodded and said she had seen it clearly. I handed the kitchen knife to her, but she was a little clever and soon learned to behave like a decent person.

Seeing that she had already cut vegetables, I was just a little urinating and wanted to go to the bathroom to release water. As soon as I entered the bathroom, a scream came from the kitchen. I had just peed halfway, so I held back, and then ran out quickly and saw her holding her fingers, with red blood on it.

Without thinking at that time, I rushed over and took her fingers, stuffed them directly into my mouth, and sucked the blood clean. After the blood stopped, Tang Beibei went into the bedroom and got a band-aid patch.

After the sticker was finished, I didn't dare to let her cut vegetables, so I packed all the remaining vegetables into the refrigerator. Tang Beibei came out of the bedroom and asked after seeing my actions, "Luo Yang, why have you cleaned up all of them?"

"Learning to cook is not a day or two. Let's do this. When I come back, I can teach you slowly, okay?" I looked at her expression and waited for her reply.

Tang Beibei looked at the injured finger, then nodded and said, "It's a matter of determination, this is what you said." I suddenly felt like I was on the pirate ship, but I still nodded and agreed.

After sitting for a while, I left. If I didn't go home, I was afraid that I would be punished by my aunt when I went back.

What I don’t know is that after I left, Tang Beibei took out the phone and called her best friend. As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Beibei cursed: "Stinky Nana, remember it for me. In the future, you will bring wild men to my house again. I will be ungrateful to you."

"Ouch! Beibei, what's wrong with you this afternoon?" A charming voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Go to yours." Tang Beibei spat impatiently, "Take your pile of broken things away quickly, and I almost killed me today. If I hadn't been pretending to be pitiful today, he would have left in anger." Tang Beibei was still scared about what happened today.

"He?" A surprised voice came from the other side of the phone, "Who is he?" Then he paused again and said, "Oh, Beibei, your mind is finally enlightened. I just said, you are thirty years old, you are not young, if you don't find someone to rely on you, you will become a golden leftover woman."

"Get out, I don't want to see you." Tang Beibei hung up the phone with a shy look on his face.
Chapter completed!