Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 25 Teaching Cooking

"Minghui, what are you thinking about?"

"Dog..." Ye Minghui came to his senses and realized something was wrong, so he stopped talking immediately. After all, it was too rude to call him a bitch in front of brother Si Luliao and his grandfather. His image to the outside world has always been a good one.

Young man! Don’t let your image collapse!

"What dog?" Mr. Si asked curiously while eating the meatballs.

Si Luliao guessed that Ye Minghui was calling himself a bitch again in his heart?

But now that his second brother and grandfather are here, Si Luliao doesn't believe that Ye Minghui dares to call him a bitch directly.

With support, Si Luliao immediately became bold and winked at him and said: "Ah? Minghui, what kind of dog are you thinking about? Could it be that you have a dog? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?

Ah! What does it look like? Does it look good? What’s your name? Can I give you some advice?”

Ye Minghui became angry when he saw Si Luliao, the bitch opposite, looking so proud.

But Ye Minghui quickly thought of something, smiled, looked at Si Luliao and said: "The dog I'm talking about is actually a dog-shaped bun made by my sister Huanhuan, but if nothing else, it's just

Whenever I bite off the head of a dog steamed bun, I feel that this steamed bun is particularly delicious! It’s so sweet!”

Si Luliao started to think about what he said unconsciously, and instantly felt a chill on his neck.

But this is in my own home, and my grandfather and brother are still around, so why are I so scared?

Anyway, he said that what he was eating was the head of a dog steamed bun, and it was not about biting his own head, so what was he afraid of?

Si Luliao immediately became excited when he thought of this, and said: "Just now you said you were so good, I guess you can make this dog steamed bun, or you can teach me next time."

After all, Mr. Si has seen a lot of things, how could he not notice the quarrel between the two people, but looking at the lively appearance of the two teenagers, he can't help but think of his unfulfilled younger son.

Si Huajin saw the situation and said, "That's okay. It's rare that Lu Liao is interested and wants to take the initiative to learn. I just wonder, Minghui, if you want to be Lu Liao's teacher?"

"Teacher?" When Ye Minghui thought that if he agreed, that bitch Si Luliao would have to call him teacher. Thinking of the way he swallowed his anger and called him teacher, Ye Minghui instantly became excited.

Just as Ye Minghui was about to agree, Si Luliao on the side disagreed and said, "I don't want him to be my teacher, and it doesn't matter whether he can make dog buns or not?"

And what can he teach me, how to make dog steamed buns? Who knows how to eat steamed buns three times a day!"

How could Ye Minghui let such a good opportunity slip away in front of his eyes? What's more, he dared to look down on himself. He immediately became unhappy and said: "Who are you looking down on? How do you know I can't do it? Who else is talking about me?"

You only know how to make dog steamed buns?"

Si Luliao crossed his arms, pointed to the kitchen, and said, "If you have the ability, can you make one for me now?"

Where did Ye Minghui learn how to make dog steamed buns during this time? Sister Huanhuan made them before. At most, he helped put the steamed buns into the steamer, but Ye Minghui dared to bet that Si Lu Liao didn't know how to make steamed buns either.

So I gave him a rather unsure look and said, "It seems like you really don't know anything about cooking. Please, do you need to make dough to make steamed buns? Do you think making steamed buns is that easy?"

"Making noodles?" Si Luliao really didn't know much about it. After all, he had either been in the cafeteria or at Grandpa's place before. He had never been in the kitchen before!

Ye Minghui said: "Since you don't know anything, I agree to this. Just wait. I will teach you after the new year. Not only can I teach you how to make dog buns, but I can also teach you how to make steamed buns."

! If you have talent and are willing to call me teacher a few more times, I won’t be able to teach you anything else!”

"Just you? Just you!" Si Luliao wanted to say something else, but Mr. Si silently retracted his hand, wiped the oil on his fingers calmly and said: "You have to dare to admit that you are not as good as others. How did I do it before?"

Taught you? The current situation is that you don’t know how, and Minghui knows more than you. You have to admit this is a fact."

Ye Minghui nodded beside him in agreement.

Si Luliao's eyes were on fire, but he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of grandpa, but he still said in disbelief: "Grandpa, you were deceived by him. I have played with him for so many years, how come I didn't know he could still do it?"

These are it!”

Ye Minghui said slowly: "There are people outside the world, there is a world outside the world. We haven't seen each other for a while. How do you know that I haven't made progress in my studies? After all, I also got the top twenty in this exam!"

Si Luliao looked him up and down to make sure he was Ye Minghui!

Si Luliao still didn't believe it. After all, like him, he couldn't even go into the kitchen before, so how could he know so much all at once? He must be lying!

Si Luliao thought that he must expose his lies in front of his brother and grandfather.

He still wants to be his own teacher, but there’s no way! Not only is there no door, there won’t be any windows left for him! I’ll seal them all!

Ye Minghui was not in a hurry. After all, he had someone supporting him now. How could it be so satisfying to have someone supporting him?

Si Luliao was not very familiar with the order of cooking, so he didn't know how to expose him. He could only say: "Let's wait until next year to discuss this matter. After all, I have to see it with my own eyes to know whether he has real skills."

Although Ye Minghui felt a little guilty, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit in front of Si Lu Liao that he was telling lies.

Ye Minghui recalled the way Sister Huanhuan was cooking. Judging from her calm appearance, it seemed that cooking was not particularly difficult. At worst, he would go home and learn from Sister Huanhuan. He was afraid that he would not be able to fool Si Luliao.

Guy.

So it was decided that Ye Minghui would teach Si Lu Liao how to cook later that year.

After settling the matter for the time being, Si Luliao wanted to eat meatballs.

At first glance, there was only an empty bag left.

Si Luliao asked: "Where are the meatballs? There were some just now, why are they gone now?"

Mr. Si picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said, "If it's not there, it's gone. Anyway, didn't you just eat it? You can taste it, right?"

Si Luliao twitched his nose and stared at his grandfather eagerly, but Mr. Si had already taken care of the grease stains on his mouth when the two of them were talking. Now that he has taken a sip of tea, the smell has probably disappeared a lot.

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Seeing that grandpa was motionless, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him, but in Si Lu Liao's heart, the possibility that his second brother would eat was far less than that of grandpa.

Facing the accusing look in his grandson's eyes, Mr. Si felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he was already old and still a bit greedy, which made him feel embarrassed.

But although these meatballs are not freshly baked, they are not greasy at all, and the taste is just right. There are some ingredients in it that are strangely refreshing when you eat them. You can eat too much of them without paying attention.

(End of chapter)