Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Xiao Luo seemed to be seriously watching a certain popular variety show on TV, but in fact his mind was all on Liang Yan in the kitchen.
Ten minutes ago, Xiao Luo proposed to leave. But because Xiao Luo didn't drive over when going up the mountain, and the cars that Liang Yan often drove were the targets of paparazzi and illegitimate fans, so Liang Yan specially called Xiao Chuan, the assistant who sent them up the mountain before, to trouble him Go up the mountain to pick up Xiao Luo.
It will take half an hour from the place where Xiao Chuan lives to Liang Yan's villa. Waiting so awkwardly was afraid that Xiao Luo would be bored, so Liang Yan offered to make dessert for Xiao Luo.
Then Liang Yan hid in the kitchen and has been busy till now.
To be honest, Xiao Luo really didn't have any hope for Liang Yan's culinary skills. For a person who can't even cook wontons well, being able to cook for her is already worthy of recognition, and any other requirements are extravagant.
Assistant Xiao Chuan arrived 5 minutes earlier than expected. I parked the car at the entrance of the villa and talked on the phone with Liang Yan, only to find out that Brother Liang was cooking, and I didn't dare to rush, so I just sat in the car and waited obediently.
When was the last time Brother Liang cooked?
It seems that it was the year when he first became Brother Liang's assistant. At that time, Sister Hua moved to a new home, and Brother Liang insisted on cooking for Sister Hua, so a group of people waited outside eagerly to taste Brother Liang's cooking skills, and Brother Liang ordered Sister Hua's kitchen within ten minutes after entering.
That time everyone was terrified, and when they heard Liang Yan say that they were going into the kitchen, everyone couldn't help but tremble.
Recalling the thrilling night of that night, Xiao Chuan couldn't help but inform everyone in the company's internal group: Tell everyone a sad news, Brother Liang is making a love supper for Miss Xiao in the kitchen.
As a result, a bunch of diving parties exploded:
"Stop him quickly!"
"Call the police!"
"Why did Brother Liang expose his culinary skills in front of Miss Xiao? Is he still going to pursue her?"
"Could it be that you can't catch up with Miss Xiao, so you want to die with her?"
Liang Yan didn't know anything about the turmoil in the group. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because now all he had in his mind was the pot of sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings that were boiling in the pot.
Osmanthus candied taro seedlings is a Jinling dessert that he specially learned from his mother Shen Qing. Shen Qing lived in Jinling for a long time when he was young, so he has a lot of affection for many famous Jinling foods. After having Liang Yan, she often made them at home by herself, but Liang Yan always stayed away from these pink, tender, sweet and greasy things, so she never paid attention to how to do them before, let alone thought of learning how to make them by herself.
A few days ago, in order to learn this sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings, he specially called his mother Shen Qing. Shen Qing directly teased him on the phone: "You are not my son, say, where did you hide my son?"
However, the teasing was all teasing, Shen Qing still told Liang Yan how to make sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings over the phone several times. Hanging up the phone, I still felt uneasy, so I wrote down the recipe of sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings in detail, and took a photo and sent it to Liang Yan.
Without telling Xiao Luo, Liang Yan secretly bought all the materials and practiced several times. He felt that it was almost done, so he took this opportunity today to bring it up.
But in fact, I still have no bottom in my heart.
I am afraid that I will fail to make it, and I am also afraid that the sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings I made will not suit Xiao Luo's taste.
Fortunately, the finished product looks fine.
The small taro is simmered until it is bright red, soft, crispy and smooth. After adding lotus root powder, the soup becomes thick and moderate, and finally add the cinnamon syrup made of silver osmanthus. At least from the appearance, it can be called good in color, fragrance and taste.
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Xiao Luo looked down at the sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings in front of him, then looked up at Liang Yan; looked up at Liang Yan, and then lowered his head to look at the sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings in front of him.
Liang Yan didn't know what to do in his heart at first, but when she saw it like this, he became more and more empty.
Fortunately, Xiao Luo quickly looked up at him, and then praised him very seriously with a thumbs up: "You are too strong, Liang Yan, you are really too strong"
Before the smile in Liang Yan's eyes reached his eyes, Xiao Luo continued to say: "It's only been a few days, and people who couldn't even cook wontons before can make sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings. This progress is really incredible. Say hello to speed!"
Liang Yan looked down at her and laughed angrily.
Praise him, praise him, and insist on stabbing him with the fact that he couldn't even cook wontons before, it really makes people want to go up and bite her.
Under Liang Yan's expectant eyes, Xiao Luo picked up a small porcelain spoon to scoop up a spoonful of sugar taro seedlings, then lightly passed the porcelain spoon across the edge of the bowl, scraping off the porcelain spoonIt's scary. You are good at it, come and protect me! Didn¡¯t the subway promotional slogans say that caring for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled is everyone¡¯s responsibility. "
Xiao Luo: "" Well, it seems that Liang Yan doesn't intend to take her own face tonight.
The two of them talked on the phone for more than ten minutes before picking up the line. They hung up the phone and did not decide whether to go back to the villa or go to the hotel to open a room. As a result, as soon as Xiao Luo put the phone back into his pocket, Xiao Chuan poked his head out from the cab, and said to her with a mournful face: "Miss Xiao, brother Liang just sent a message, let me send you back as soon as possible. He He also said that the access control time of Liang¡¯s house is 11:00 p.m., and I will be charged 100 yuan for one minute of overtime.¡±
Xiao Luo: "" Don't play like this! What about multiple choice questions?
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Thanks to the little angel for the nutrient solution, refill~