Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

"Jiahe, you're here again!" Xu Li couldn't help but point at Peng Jiahe's forehead.

"Why are you so willful? Just now, you were asked to be the first to come out to cook, but you were unwilling. Now, Lin Wanyu is willing to be the first to come out, but you are still unwilling. What are you thinking in your little head? What is it!”

Peng Jiahe pursed his lips.

In my head, of course, I was trying to make Yang Weibiao like me, and at the same time, I was trying to make Yang Weibiao dislike Lin Wanyu.

"That's just me. What's wrong? I don't like to be the first one to cook, but I also don't like to be the first one to cook!"

"Humph, so, after all, I, Peng Jiahe, have to be the first to cook."

Lin Wanyu looked at Peng Jiahe's willful look and was a little annoyed at first, but when she thought of Peng Jiahe's pitiful life experience, she suddenly lost her temper.

Hey, my sister is willful, so as a sister, just let her be a little bit. Lin Wanyu could only comfort herself in this way.

"Okay, since that's the case, Jiahe, I won't compete with you!"

Lin Wanyu shook her head and said.

"You should be the first to cook! I just ask you to be more careful when cooking. We guys only have three dishes in total today."

"If it goes bad, then all of us will have to eat white rice."

"Of course."

Peng Jiahe nodded immediately.

I'm cooking for Yang Weibiao, so why don't I care? How can you win Yang Weibiao's appreciation if you don't pay attention?

How can you win Yang Weibiao's favor if you don't pay attention?

"but……"

When looking at the ingredients, Peng Jiahe frowned again.

“Which dish should I choose?”

"There are only three dishes in total. Isn't it hard to choose?"

Seeing Peng Jiahe's appearance, Xu Li shook her head.

"Besides, these three dishes are all very simple recipes. What's not to choose?"

Lin Wanyu looked at Peng Jiahe and felt a little funny.

Well, this is probably the trouble of a girl who only knows how to do it.

However, Lin Wanyu felt that she would not have any difficulty in choosing. Although, Lin Wanyu herself had never even been in the kitchen before, and her cooking skills were not even as good as Peng Jiahe's.

However, there are only three dishes in total, and they are all simple recipes. You can just cook whichever one you like. Why should you hesitate?

But at this time, Peng Jiahe seemed to be chanting sutras.

"Actually, what I want to do most is diced potatoes and chicken, but it seems that this dish should be the most difficult to make among the three dishes!"

"No, no, I can't choose potatoes and chicken. If I mess up, it will be terrible!" Peng Jiahe kept chanting.

"This cabbage soup seems to be the simplest, but the simplest things are often the most complicated."

"So, I'd better choose fish-flavored shredded pork! Although I don't understand this dish at all."

"Okay, okay, the whole world has made you come around in a circle!"

Seeing this situation, Xu Li couldn't help but shake her head.

"It's so difficult for you to choose a dish!"

"Maybe Jiahe has difficulty choosing!" Lin Wanyu covered her mouth and laughed.

"Sister Wanyu still understands me." Hearing such words, Peng Jiahe seemed to have met a close friend.

"I do have this problem. So, you can't blame me!"

When Xu Li heard this, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Is that true? We've been living together for a while, why haven't I noticed it yet?"

"You girl, you really hide things well."

"Jiahe, if you have any questions, you have to tell us honestly, do you understand?"

Yang Weibiao looked at Peng Jiahe seriously and said.

"This way we can give you corresponding help."

"Okay, okay, here you are again, nagging me again to teach me a lesson!"

But after hearing Yang's words, Peng Jiahe suddenly became emotional.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"We are not trying to teach you a lesson!" Xu Li couldn't help but smile helplessly, "We are caring about you!"

"Why don't you appreciate it?" Yang Weibiao spread his hands and said.

"Okay, since you don't care about us, don't complain to us in the future."

"Don't talk too much, let's start cooking now!"

"I'm really impressed by you! It's already this time and you can still keep talking like this."

Lin Wanyu couldn't stand it for a moment and protested.

"Jiahe, come on, come on! Start cooking! No matter how well you cook, it's better to have something to eat than nothing!"

"I don't want to waste time, but they won't let me go, and there's nothing I can do about it!"

Peng Jiahe complained.

"Okay, everyone, watch my performance."

At that moment, Peng Jiahe did not continue to talk nonsense, but picked up the ingredients and immediately started the cooking process.

The guys were watching her movements at this moment. Although it could not be said to be wonderful, when they thought that the hot fish-flavored shredded pork was about to come out, they felt warm in their hearts.

Finally, a few minutes later, Peng Jiahe came to the big guy with her masterpiece.

Without much thought, Lin Wanyu was the first to pick up the chopsticks and taste Peng Jiahe's masterpiece.

"Well, the food Jiahe made this time was pretty good." Lin Wanyu nodded while eating.

"At least, I think it's edible." Xu Li and Yang Weibiao looked at the dishes on the table, looking noncommittal.

They did not taste Peng Jiahe's dishes immediately. Experience told them that with Peng Jiahe's craftsmanship, it was impossible to make something delicious all at once.

But when Peng Jiahe heard Lin Wanyu's words, he immediately protested.

"What do you mean you think it's edible? It's just a thing. As long as it's not burned, you can eat it, okay?"

"Is the food I cook just of that level? That's impossible!"

"Sister Wanyu, let me tell you, the dishes I cook are really delicious!" Wu "Jiahe, when did you become so bragging?"

Yang Weibiao expressed deep doubts about Peng Jiahe's words.

How can a person with no cooking experience make a delicious dish the first time he cooks?

That is completely impossible.

Although strictly speaking, this was Peng Jiahe's second time in the kitchen, making breakfast this morning did not really help her make the fish-flavored shredded pork.

Therefore, Yang Weibiao rationally believed that the dishes made by Peng Jiahe could not be so delicious.

"You don't want to believe me anymore?"

Peng Jiahe stared at Yang Weibiao.