how to look at the city

"Xiao Jin, what can I do for you?" Looking at the dazzling pile of dishes in the kitchen, Helian felt that his head was getting bigger, and he couldn't think of what he could do to help.

Gu Jin raised his eyes and glanced at the ingredients in the kitchen. Most of the ingredients have been cleaned by the servants, and he can take them directly.

"Cut the sweet potatoes into pieces for me, um, and then just steam them in the wok." Gu Jin put a few cleaned and peeled sweet potatoes in front of Helian Huan, and then picked them up from a row of knives. He drew a knife and handed it over.

"Cut it casually? How many pieces should you cut?" He Lianzhen gestured with a knife.

Gu Jin took a sweet potato casually, and cut a few pieces neatly for demonstration, "It doesn't need to be too big, just about the same size, so it will cook faster when steamed."

"En." He Lianzhen nodded seriously, without any airs, "I see, just leave these to me."

"No problem, right?" Gu Jin, who was about to adjust the sauce, looked at Helian Huan's careful and serious look, and moved over.

"Don't look at me, you can do what you want, and I'll show you when I cut it up." Helian rubbed his head and pushed him back.

"Okay." Gu Jin nodded, and really went to work on her own.

He doesn't know how the young master is, but Mr. is a typical "ten fingers don't touch the spring water", and he doesn't know if he will burn the kitchen down.The old butler worriedly ran to look at the kitchen, and then saw two people performing their duties. The gentleman kept smiling, earnestly cutting the things in his hand.

This deserted home for so many years finally feels like a home...

A faint smile appeared on the old butler's flat face, and he turned and left quietly.

"Okay, come and have a look." He Lianzhen finally put down the knife in his hand, cleaned the cut sweet potatoes, and put them on a plate.Called Gu Jin to come and see.

"Has it been cut?" Gu Jin came over to take a look, and then praised, "It's this size, let's steam it in the pot next."

Putting it in the pot to steam for a while, Gu Jin lifted the lid of the pot and pounded it with chopsticks. Seeing that the sweet potatoes in the pot were almost steamed, she immediately turned off the heat and brought it up.

Then proceed to make the steamed sweet potatoes into mashed sweet potatoes, then pour in rice flour and flour in proportion while it is hot, add a small amount of sugar, stir the flour and mashed sweet potatoes with chopsticks, and stop until they become snowflakes .

Gu Jin smiled with a sense of accomplishment, then washed her hands again and patiently kneaded the dough bit by bit.

After the dough had cooled down a bit, Gu Jin dipped his hands in some cold water before proceeding to knead the dough.

The reconciled dough needs to wake up, so Gu Jin took advantage of this time to heat up the oil. When the oil was [-]% to [-]% hot, he held a piece of the waken dough in his hand, squeezed it out from the tiger's mouth, and kneaded it gently , Knead it into a round shape, put it in the pot, and fry it over medium heat.

There was a sweet smell of sweet potatoes in the pot, and a layer of golden balls gradually floated in the oil pan. Gu Jin took out the round balls with a strainer, and then poured the oil into the bowl next to him. He wanted to take it to the side, but his hands were very slippery, he didn't hold the bowl steady for a while, his hand trembled, and the hot oil splashed on the back of his hand without paying attention.

A small piece of scalding hot oil splashed on the back of his hand, Gu Jin gasped in pain, and quickly put down the oil bowl in his hand.

He Lianzhen leaned aside and watched Gu Jin busy. Hearing Gu Jin's cry of pain, he strode over and grabbed Gu Jin's wrist, "Why are you so careless?"

Looking down and seeing Gu Jin's red and swollen right hand, he was angry and anxious, "You say you, why are you so stupid..."

While talking, He Lianxuan grabbed Gu Jin's wrist, turned on the faucet, grabbed Gu Jin's hand and placed it under the faucet to rinse it.

His movements were swift, with concern and urgency.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Jin looked at He Lianzhen stupidly, and when he thought that the person who was so nervous about him was his father, his heart began to warm up inexplicably.

19 years late for caring, being nervous by family members, this is how it feels.

Seeing that Gu Jin didn't speak, He Lianzhen whispered again, "You, you can burn your hands even if you cook, don't do it, I'll go find the scald medicine and apply it on you. Fortunately, it's not too serious. You go Rest upstairs."

"No, I haven't finished it yet," Gu Jin shouted.

This is just a snack. He still has a few dishes, and he hasn't finished a soup yet.

"Your hands are like this, can you still do it?"

Gu Jin muttered: "It's just a little bit hot..." Helian Huan said that he seemed to be disabled.

"Are you stupid?" He Lianzhen nodded his head, checked his hands again, and sighed: "What kind of oil should you serve well? Why don't you take care of it? Where can you put it and wait for someone to clean it up? There is a red mark on your hand, why don't you make people worry at all?"

Gu Jin let He Lianzhen drag her to apply the medicine, and then watched He Lianzhen calm down, and then moved over with a small basket of vegetables and fruits.

"What are you doing with so many fruits?" He Lianzhen picked up a strawberry and glanced at it.

Bringing a basket here, does it mean that Gu Jin wants to eat fruit as a meal?

"Vegetable salad" Gu Jin said decisively, "I said I would treat you to dinner. You can't make something too complicated, so just feel wronged. You cut the fruits and vegetables, and I'll adjust them."

half an hour passed...

"Butler, butler, take a look, aren't these fruit flower carvings particularly beautiful?" Gu Jin looked at the plate of fruit salad on the dining table with admiration, and asked the old butler passing by as if showing off.

"Yes, young master, your craftsmanship is really good. This fruit carving is like a work of art." The old butler nodded, telling the truth.

This plate of fruit is carved so finely that it can really be called a work of art.

"It wasn't me, it was my father who did it," Gu Jin said naturally, as if showing off.

This was the first time he called Helian Huan his father.

He Lianxuan's face was moved when he heard the word father, and the joy was beyond words in an instant.

He really likes to see his son's proud expression for him. This kind of expression even makes him thankful for the first time that his artistic hands can still cut vegetables.

The old butler also had a strange look on his face.

Their husband is an artist's hand, and he actually took the chopping vegetables. What a waste, sin, sin...

Gu Jin didn't care about their different complexions, he forked a piece of fruit, dipped it in some salad dressing, and swallowed it. "Very sweet."

Then Gu Jin changed the fork, forked another piece of fruit, dipped it in salad dressing and put it near Helian Huan's mouth, "Do you want to try a piece?"

He Lianzhen opened his mouth and expressed everything with actions, "Not bad."

Gu Jin continued to eat the fruit with a smile in her eyes, "Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

When Gu Jin said this, He Lianzhen realized that he had won so many design awards and made so many works, but he never had such a strong sense of accomplishment.

With a smile in his eyes, He Lianxuan saw that Gu Jin was almost done eating with the plate, and then asked to put the plate away, "What's wrong with your hand, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's just a little red, it's okay." Gu Jin glanced at it and shook his head to indicate that it was okay. He raised his hand and yawned, then looked down at his watch, a little surprised, "It's already so late, I should go to bed .”

It turned out that it was so late before he knew it, no wonder he felt so sleepy.

"Go to sleep, I'll take you back to your room." Helian got up, waiting for him to stand up.

"En." Gu Jin got up and yawned again.