Chapter 1191: Won't You, Do It Yourself?
"No, I called him, and when he called, he said that he had just left Rui City not long ago, and it was estimated that it would take a while to arrive." Cui Jiangjing opened the door with her room card, stood outside for half an hour and finally entered, he helped Rong Yan put things back in the kitchen, came out again and asked, "What about the chef of Jiugongge, why are you shopping for food?" ”
Isn't the door-to-door service of Jiugongge always fully prepared, and what dishes to eat should be ordered in advance when making an appointment, will they bring it with the hot pot?
How to buy so many vegetables by yourself and come back.
He just felt that it was quite heavy when he carried it, and his fingers were stamped on him.
Rong Yan poured a glass of water for Xiao Baozi and replied to him, "What Jiugongge cook?" ”
"Didn't you say you had hot pot at noon? You don't have a delivery service called Jiugongge? Cui Jiang Jingjun's face showed an indescribable expression, the peach blossom eyes that like to deceive little girls widened, and they were full of deceived looks, "Don't tell me that you cooked the hot pot at noon today!" ”
Rong Yan carefully fed Xiao Baozi to drink water, put down the water cup, patted Xiao Baozi's back, and asked him to go to the bathroom to wash his hands, before standing up and smiling at Cui Jiangjing, who couldn't believe it, "Bingo, you're right." It's just me doing it myself, how about it, happy, right? ”
Cui Jiangjing suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the thunder was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, "Open, it's more direct to say that it's better to be thrilling than to be happy!" Rong Xiaoyan, are you okay? I'm still young, and I haven't had time to leave a legacy for our old Cui family, and the most important thing is that if I die young and travel west, so many young and beautiful nurses in our hospital MM can't cry to death there, and your sin will be great. ”
He picked up his phone, "Otherwise, if I call the Jiugongge family and ask them to send a master over, it should be in time." ”
Rong Yan snatched his mobile phone and declined his service, "I have decided to make hot pot by myself today, and I don't need the chef of the place you said." If you believe me, I will eat more, and if I don't believe that it is a big deal, I will eat less. ”
Cui Jiangjing was not angry when she snatched her phone, and followed her, "Please, it's not a matter of eating more and eating less, I suspect that I will be half-paralyzed and foaming at the mouth after eating." ”
Rong Yan rolled his eyes at him, speechless to the extreme, "It's as exaggerated as you said, I'm not making poison, can I still poison you to death?" ”
"Don't worry, I checked how to make family hot pot on the Internet, and I also bought hot pot ingredients, and the bone broth with a base is also boiled in the pot. Even if you fail in the end, you can have the hot pot ingredients bought in the supermarket as the base, so that it will not be so unpalatable that your old Cui family will be at the bottom. ”
"Are you sure?" Cui Jiangjing rarely eats at home, and occasionally at home it is not his parents who cook, but the chef invited by the family to cook, and it tastes the same as the feeling of a restaurant outside.
When Rong Yan said that he was going to cook, in addition to the accident, he was actually quite interested, "Since you said so, I will reluctantly believe you." Anyway, what you make is really toxic, and your husband has the money to compensate me, so I don't have to worry about medical expenses and subsequent nutrition expenses and lost work expenses. ”
Rong Yan couldn't laugh or cry when he said it, and took out the green onions, ginger and garlic from the refrigerator and prepared to go into the kitchen, "You are too exaggerated!" If you don't worry, you can skip eating, it's still too late to leave. The gate is on the left-hand side, so you can't send it slowly. ”