Chapter 377 Cooking in progress
"Why do you suddenly want to cook?" Fu Yanxing cut everything that should be cut, then leaned against the wall and asked An Chen.
"Huh? There's no reason." An Chen paused for a moment, and then continued to focus on the dishes in hand.
"Little kid, the answer is really perfunctory."
"Help me boil some water in a pot." An Chen didn't explain or justify Fu Yanxing's words, which was perfunctory.
"The water is gone, what else to do?"
"The recipes and steps are all on the phone, you can read it yourself and play as you like."
Fu Yanxing smiled helplessly. This dish is really casual, but judging from the current posture, it should be okay. Fu Yanxing is not sure.
"Want to help?" This is Ji Xuan knocking on the kitchen door.
"No, I can." An Chen shouted towards the door.
The door of the kitchen is covered with a frosted film, so you can't see the situation inside clearly, you can only see the figure vaguely. An Chen has already said that he doesn't need to help, and it's useless to stay here.
"Didn't go in?" Ling Han saw Ji Xuan walking back.
"Help was rejected." Ji Xuan spread his hands, then picked up the computer on the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the sofa and started working.
An Chen and Fu Yanxing in the kitchen have already prepared all the materials to be used, and put all the things to be used for each dish on a plate.
An Chen glanced at the recipe, then preheated the oven, then put some seasoning into the bowl of marinated chicken wings, stirred and evenly placed the chicken wings on the baking tray.
Putting it in the oven is Fu Yanxing's job, and An Chen turns around to prepare other dishes.
"I'll come, I'll come, you stand far away." Fu Yanxing, as soon as he closed the oven, heard the crackling sound from here, and then took the lid and spoon from An Chen.
"Don't be overwhelmed, I'm going to get other things." An Chen wiped off the oil spots on his arms with paper and began to study the recipes. The place where the oil splashed was a little red, but An Chen didn't care.
Once it was back to normal, Fu Yanxing also put the lid of the pot aside.
"How long will it take to fry?" Fu Yanxing asked An Chen while gently stirring the fish pieces in the pot with a spoon.
"Fry for eight minutes for the first time, then take it out and wait for the oil to heat up before pouring the fish pieces in, and continue frying for two minutes. Then use oil-absorbing paper to absorb the oil and sprinkle with seasonings, and it's done."
An Chen still has self-knowledge. She is not very sure about cooking for the first time, so she chooses dishes that are easy to complete.
Since I said that I want to cook, I must make edible dishes. I can have confidence, but I can’t be overwhelmed.
"Chenchen." Ji Xuan's voice sounded outside the kitchen door again.
"What's wrong? No need to help."
"No, I just finished communicating with GE. They want you to change your hair color. They feel that black all the time is a bit too monotonous."
"Then change it." An Chen tried hard to hear what Ji Xuan said among the various voices in the kitchen. She didn't have any obsession with the color of her hair, she could do anything.
"Then I'll make an appointment, and we'll go to dye our hair after lunch."
"Okay." An Chen agreed, and then Ji Xuan walked back to the living room.
"Is there any good hair dyeing technique?" Ji Xuan looked at Ji Feng and Fang Yan, they should know.
"My hairstylist is in BJ, and he also has his own barber shop, not far from here, let me contact you." Fang Yan became more reliable.
In life, it’s not just about smiling at others sometimes, and smiling at others sometimes. — Lin Yutang
(end of this chapter)