The head chef understood, thought for a while and said, "Second Young Master, let me teach you a simpler dish today, called Jiao Liu Rou Slices."

"Okay, come on, tell me what to do?"

Han Mingyang rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt and flicked it twice, exposing the cold white skin of his forearms.

He has a serious face, and he looks like he is studying hard.

"Let's pick a piece of good pork belly first and remove the skin..."

The head chef explains and demonstrates.

Seeing that he was going to cut pork belly, Han Mingyang quickly said, "I'll cut it, as long as you watch me do it."

"Okay." The chef replied respectfully.

Standing behind him, Gu Nian watched Han Mingyang clumsily pick up the knife and start cutting the pork belly with beautiful eyes.

This is my second brother's first time cooking.

It is worth remembering!

Thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and recorded a small video on the side.

Just as the beginning of the recording was being recorded, Han Mingyang hissed.

He got it!

The head chef at the side was terrified, "Second Young Master, are you alright?"

"I am fine."

Han Mingyang frowned, held his fingers and came to the pool, and put water to wash the wound.

"I'll get you a Band-Aid." The head chef hurried to get a Band-Aid.

Gu Nian behind him was also taken aback, and was about to step forward to check on his situation, but stopped when he thought of something.

The second elder brother cut his hands while cooking for the first time, if Chen Qianyu knew about it, wouldn't she feel distressed?

Well, he has to give his second brother a sense of presence.

In case the second brother finally learns to cook and learns to be different, but he is injured because of cooking, this impression point will definitely be there!

Thinking about it, Gu Nian didn't stop the video and continued to shoot.

The head chef brought a band-aid and stuck it on the wound for Han Mingyang, and then Han Mingyang continued the cooking process at hand.

After Gu Nian recorded a short video, he first sent it to Chen Qianyu with a sentence attached.

"Look, some stupid life idiot is trying to soak up the smell of fireworks!"

At this moment, Chen Qianyu was accompanied by He Xiangyang and Cheng Xiao, and had just gone to He Xiangyang's hometown to pay homage to He Xiangyang and her grandmother who passed away just last year.

After the worship, the three of them headed back home.

Sitting in the car, Chen Qianyu saw the video of Han Mingyang's cooking sent by Gu Nian, and felt warm and distressed.

She typed a line, "Sister Nian Nian, tell him not to learn, he is a doctor, his hands are so important, don't lose the big because of small things."

Did he really learn how to cook?

Just casually talking at the wine table, she thought he had already forgotten!

Seeing her frowning, He Xiangyang asked, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Chen Qianyu handed him the phone, "Han Mingyang was learning how to cook, and his hand was hurt."

He Xiangyang took the phone, played back the video again, raised his eyebrows, and said something in disgust.

"He is so stupid, he can cut any vegetable."

Hearing this, Chen Qianyu was unhappy, "Godfather, don't talk about him like that, it's his first time learning how to cook."

He Xiangyang said: "It's the first time I've ever learned how to cook, and I've never seen someone as stupid as him. Ask Ah Xiao, did he ever cut his fingers when he was cooking for the first time?"

Cheng Xiao, who was acting as the driver, looked at the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "No."

"Did you hear that? I think Han Mingyang is an idiot who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the grain." He Xiangyang cut a sentence.

Chen Qianyu pouted, and defended him, "There is a specialization in surgery, so why don't you just focus on medicine?"

"Qianyu, don't excuse him."

He Xiangyang glanced at Cheng Xiao in the cab, "Look at you brother Xiao, not only the company's affairs are well organized, but also able to go to the hall and the kitchen, that's what a good man should look like."

Chen Qianyu pouted and said nothing.

Cheng Xiao smiled and said, "Uncle He, don't praise me, I'm not as good as you said. Dr. Han is pretty good, at least he is willing to try his unfamiliar field for Qianyu's sake. His courage is commendable."

She likes to hear it.

Chen Qianyu said, "Did you hear that? Your courage is commendable!"

He Xiangyang glanced at her, "Yes! Just spoil him! If you spoil him, you will suffer in the future. Don't cry at me when you get married!"

"Oh, godfather, I didn't say I would marry him right away." Chen Qianyu acted like a baby to He Xiangyang.

He Xiangyang said: "You said that! At least another ten years before getting married!"

Ten more years!

She will be a 30-year-old aunt by then!

Does her uncle want to be so cruel!

Chen Qianyu couldn't laugh or cry.

The phone ding-dong, and Gu Nian sent another message.

"Are you distressed? If I tell someone, that person will definitely feel as if he has been beaten with chicken blood."

Chen Qianyu smiled, and typed a line, "Really, you told him not to learn."

In the back kitchen, Gu Nian saw that Han Mingyang had cut up the meat, prepared the seasoning, and was waiting for the oil to heat up in a frying pan.

So she went over and shook her phone, "Second brother, I told Qianyu that you were learning how to cook and you cut off your finger. She felt so distressed and told you not to learn."

Hearing this, Han Mingyang straightened his back unconsciously.

"How can it be done? If you are a man, you have to do what you say."

In fact, that's all Gu Nian said, knowing that his second brother will definitely not give up halfway.

Not only will he not give up halfway, but because Chen Qianyu loves him, he will be more motivated to fight.

Watching Han Mingyang pick up the marinated pork belly in the pot and prepare to put it in the frying pan, she picked up the phone and pointed it at him to take a video.

Soon, Han Mingyang threw the pork belly into the oil pan.

He was inexperienced, and he couldn't control his strength when he threw it, so a few grains of oil sprang up in an instant, and splashed on his arm all at once.

Han Mingyang gasped, subconsciously took two steps back and shook his hands.

The head chef was taken aback again, "Second Young Master, are you okay!"

"It's okay, it's okay, do you have to turn the meat over?"

Han Mingyang didn't care about the burn on his arm, and hurried to turn over the meat in the oil pan.

Gu Nian was also terrified when he saw it, and he was constantly doing psychological construction in his heart.

The second brother was injured because of love, adding a few more wounds will touch people's hearts even more.

Han Mingyang followed the steps and finally made this fried pork slices.

He was very excited, and said to Gu Nian: "Little sister, stop taking pictures, come quickly and try my handicraft."

Gu Nian continued to record the video as she walked over.

He also deliberately stayed on the injured part of his arm for two seconds.

"Ah, second brother, your arms are covered with blisters!"

Han Mingyang glanced at the wound, and said indifferently: "A little injury, it's not a problem. Little sister, I told you not to take pictures. Come and try my handicraft."

He was eager to know if his dish was a success.

Gu Nian stopped the video, picked up the chopsticks and took a sip.

"Well, it tastes good!"

Although the appearance and taste of this dish is definitely far from what the chef made.

But for the second brother who is cooking for the first time, he is already very talented.

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