PDLP Chapter 472: It’s All Because of the Strategy
Chapter 472: It’s All Because of the Strategy
Chapter 472: It’s All Because of the Strategy
"It's time to eat."
Following Chi Morong's gentle call, Jiang Yuange walked into the restaurant and looked at the food on the table with anticipation.
A large bowl of milky white thick soup, a plate of green stir-fried vegetables, and a plate of fish-flavored pork.
However, if you look closely, you will see that in the celadon plate, the lettuce is drooping in the dark green juice, and the chopped garlic is burnt black like meteorite fragments.
In another bone china plate, carrot shreds were cut into different thicknesses, wood ears were stubbornly sticking up, and the meat strips were covered in a suspicious dark brown layer - I hope it was light soy sauce instead of caramel.
Moreover, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to smell a burnt smell.
Ok?
Jiang Yuange felt that this dinner was not a must, and she really was not hungry at all.
However, when she caught a glimpse of Chi Morong staring at her intently, her hair, which was always meticulously groomed, was soaked with sweat, and the words that were on her lips suddenly became speechless.
After all, he spent an entire afternoon working on it, so we shouldn’t discourage his enthusiasm too much.
Just when Jiang Yuange was struggling, Chi Morong scooped a spoonful of porridge from the large blue and white porcelain bowl into a small bowl and pushed it in front of her.
President Chi, who was always decisive at the negotiation table, now had his Adam's apple rolling unnaturally, like a prisoner waiting for sentencing.
&34;Try it.&34;
Under the man's expectant eyes, Jiang Yuange gritted his teeth and put the porridge into his mouth.
The moment the first mouthful of porridge touched the tip of the tongue, the burnt smell went straight up to the top of the head through the nose. Jiang Yuange dared not chew the half-cooked rice grains in his mouth, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed them down with difficulty.
In the man's expectant eyes, she showed a forced smile.
"What a... special taste."
She put down the spoon, glanced back and forth between the two dishes, then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the dish of shredded pork with fish flavor.
When the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors exploded in her mouth in an instant, the most terrible thing was the metallic fishy smell in the aftertaste, which made her unable to hold back and began to retch.
Aunt Wang at the side immediately handed over the warm water that had been prepared long ago. Jiang Yuange coughed several times before getting rid of the strange taste in his mouth.
Chi Morong lowered his eyelids and said in a low voice,
"Auntie Wang, please make another one."
As he spoke, he picked up the food on the table and dumped it into the trash can beside him.
"Hey... why did you fall down?"
Unfortunately, by the time Jiang Yuange reacted and wanted to stop it, it was already too late.
It was at this time that Jiang Yuange noticed his two hands. There were two blisters on the base of his left hand, which were particularly eye-catching on his slender fingers. There were also several small cuts on his right hand caused by a knife.
She stared blankly at the man's hands in front of her, and her heart suddenly collapsed.
Chi Morong followed her gaze and subconsciously hid his hands. He coughed unnaturally, his eyes wandering.
"This is my first time cooking, and I don't understand a lot of things yet. I'll get better as I cook more."
Jiang Yuange suppressed the strangeness in his heart, raised his eyelids to glance at Chi Morong, and found it a little funny again.
However, for the sake of her own future appetite, and to avoid being a guinea pig and being subjected to men's dark cooking, Jiang Yuange felt it necessary to have a good talk with him.
"Isn't there Aunt Wang at home? The food she cooks is delicious and nutritionally balanced. Why do you want to take Aunt Wang's job?"
Chi Morong was very honest and didn't want to hide anything.
"The guide says that if you want to win a woman's heart, you have to capture her stomach."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuange stroked his forehead and looked up at the sky in silence.
Another guide, I will really thank you.