Chapter 41: The Internet is a Good Thing
Xia Botao heard his daughter's voice, ran to the door quickly, and gave his daughter a big bag
Xia Qing, who came up running, was excited, "Grandma, I want to make something delicious today." ”
Yesterday, Xia Qing also deliberately went to the Internet to look around, in order to find the dessert she was going to make today.
It's not that she forgot how to do it, but she thinks about how she will deal with everyone's questions when the finished product comes out.
Chu Jiawei looked at the excited Xia Qing, "Are you ready to eat?" ”
That's right, why does Qingqing want to cook, doesn't this kid know how to cook?
"I'll do something simple, I found it online." No wonder Gao Ziqi doesn't trust her.
Even her grandmother is all kinds of unbelief, no, the more they don't believe it, the more she can't just compromise like this.
You have to put on a good show, at least take off the hat of a kitchen idiot from your head.
Chu Jiawei really didn't dare to let Xia Qing do it, but she couldn't stand the child's incessant begging, plus considering that she was also in the kitchen, if something happened, she could also remedy it.
Xia Qing, who got Chu Jiawei's consent, was so excited, as for someone staring at the side, she didn't care at all.
After getting the materials she needed, Xia Qing began to operate step by step.
Xia Qing, who was busy, didn't care about the eyes of the people around her at all, she just kept working.
Chu Jiawei was stunned, is this what her daughter said that she can't do housework?
Although the movements in the hands are a little rusty, but the momentum is good, and it still looks good to do, and after a period of exercise, this speed will go up.
On the weekend, Xia Botao and his wife, who had been busy for a week, of course, slept a little.
When Zhang Jingya got up and was about to go to the kitchen to work, she found that Xia Qing was also busy in the kitchen.
Zhang Jingya thought it was two people whispering, and when she walked in to take a look, she found that it was her own daughter who was busy working, "Qingqing? ”
What's this doing? When Zhang Jingya went in, she found that Xia Qing was making cantaloupe into a puree, "This is?" ”
Is a good cantaloupe delicious like this? The yellow cantaloupe puree makes Zhang Jingya feel like she can't look at it directly.
"I'm making cantaloupe pancakes." Xia Qing said hello to Zhang Jingya, and the movements in her hands did not stop at all.
What is this? Zhang Jingya looked confused, what is this, and looked at Chu Jiawei, who also shook her head, she didn't know.
"Delicious." Xia Qing didn't know how to explain it to everyone, in short, when it was done, she would know the taste.
After Gao Ziqi entered the house, he saw a group of people gathered in the kitchen, and when he looked around, he found that it was Xia Qing who was busy working.
"Do you really know how to make desserts?" No, Gao Ziqi was stunned.
"Yes, I want to correct my name, I can't let you always say that I am not good at cooking, in fact, my cooking skills are still okay." Xia Qing said very seriously.
"Oh." Anyone can say big things, but the point is how good it tastes.
Also, Gao Ziqi is concerned, "How long will it take you to do it well." ”
"We're going to have class at eight o'clock."
Ah, isn't this guy too ruthless, obviously just cooking food for him, and he is still thinking about class all the time.
In fact, I just look down on her cooking skills, no, I must work hard this time.
Xia Qing rushed before eight o'clock, and finally got the cantaloupe pancake, "Please taste it." ”
Zhang Yezhen looked at something like a tofu bun, not too interested, but just saw Xia Qing's expectant eyes, "I'll taste it." ”
As for Gao Ziqi, "I will perform well today." ”
As for Chu Jiawei, they had already tasted face.
"Not bad, not bad."
"It tastes good."
"Yes, that's a good listen, it's just that the cantaloupe is a little sweeter."
"My daughter is just amazing." In Xia Botao's eyes, his daughter is absolutely good at everything.
"Dad, it's delicious, I'll continue to cook food for you in the future." Xia Qing watched her father's various cheers, and made a promise unceremoniously.
"Actually, if there was an oven, I would have done a lot better." Without an oven, some things can only be made in the simplest way, and cakes and other things can't be made at all.
What is the oven, Xia Botao doesn't understand, but as long as his daughter wants it, "Buy it, let's buy it." ”
Zhang Jingya was a can't stop her, "Ah, what to buy." ”
"People who are in high school think about food all day long."
"I didn't buy it until I went to college." Really, even if you don't want people to call her a kitchen idiot, you don't have to behave like that.
Xia Botao wanted to buy it, but his daughter-in-law had already spoken, and he could only helplessly say, "I won't buy it until you are admitted to college." ”
"Homework in high school is intense, and when you go to college, you will have time." Xia Botao thinks about it, many people fall in love in college, let's let our daughters go home to make pastries.
There are so many things to consider when buying an oven, Xia Qing also lost to her parents, but the form is stronger than people.
Looking at the disappointed Xia Qing, Gao Ziqi remembered that that thing was not expensive at all, so he would buy one if it was a big deal, and he could usually use it as a microwave oven.
Zhang Yezhen ate silently, even if Xia Qing looked at him, he didn't give any reply.
Alas, his own arrogant grandfather even learned to let her guess his feelings by herself.
But fortunately, it's better than giving him a training, the important thing is that Xia Qing saw Zhang Yezhen eat his dessert cleanly.
"Grandpa, I bought the rest of the fruits, and I made the rest of the flavors." As for how Gao Ziqi feels, Xia Qing doesn't care.
Originally, this dessert didn't have his share at all, but this guy was too good when he appeared, and he couldn't eat it for everyone, so he didn't have his share.
After all, he bought the cantaloupe, so he treated it as the material fee he gave him.
"No need, let your mom do it." Xia Botao was reluctant to let his daughter be busy making these foods when she was busy studying.
Zhang Jingya really wants to vomit blood for this husband who spoils his daughter, "My daughter is busy, so I'm not busy?" ”
The luggage mailed back has been transported to City C, and he didn't have time to pack it, and he planned to pack it on the weekend, but he was okay and arranged the task directly.
Xia Botao kept begging Zhang Jingya for mercy, "I will help you pack your luggage together." ”
"Okay." In fact, don't Xia Botao say that she is also reluctant to keep her daughter busy.
Although she only arrived in the kitchen halfway through, she knew that it was not difficult to see the steps.
"This thing is good, Qingqing, how did you think of doing it." Gao Ziqi is really curious, he hasn't seen this dessert yet, how can Xia Qing know.
"That's right." Zhang Jingya is also curious, she never knew that her daughter would still do this.
Oops, look, I really guessed that someone would ask about it, thanks to the fact that she had done all the preparations.
"I found it on the Internet, I found a lot, there are cantaloupe cakes or something, but there is no oven, there is no way to make it."
"I later saw that I could do this, and it was not too difficult, and the requirements for the tools were not high, so I wanted to try it."
The more Xia Qing spoke, the happier she became, "I didn't expect that I would succeed the first time I did it." ”
Clenched his fists, "I am really confident in making desserts in the future, which shows that I am talented." ”
Ahh
It turned out to be found on the Internet, the old lady has been cooking all her life, and she didn't know that she could still operate like this in these years.
"It seems that in the future, I will also learn to surf the Internet and see what new dishes are available." used to be an old couple, Chu Jiawei didn't have the energy to innovate.
Now, there are more people eating, of course, you can't always be the same, you have to learn to keep pace with the times.