Chapter 138: Impulse (6)

Chapter 138 Impulse (6)
Fang Zhiqiang hung up the phone and was stunned. After thinking about it, it seemed that Li Xiaoxiao did say yesterday that he would accompany himself to dinner. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiqiang's heart is still very warm. Although Li Xiaoxiao is a typical eldest daughter, she doesn’t know anything, but she doesn’t have too much eldest style, and Fang Zhiqiang can also feel it, Li Xiaoxiao treats him very well.
Fang Zhiqiang drove Li Xiaoxiao’s car and walked back. The car couldn’t drive downstairs at all, and Fang Zhiqiang did not dare to put Li Xiaoxiao’s car downstairs. There were many children living here, running downstairs all day. , I really want to park the car downstairs and scratch it for you, but I can’t find anyone to reason. Fang Zhiqiang parked the car in a shopping mall public parking lot some distance away from the house where Bi Luochun had rented, and then got off the car and walked back.
Back home, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Li Xiaoxiao wearing an apron on the table with food, and there was a whole table of vegetables on the table.
Seeing this Fang Zhiqiang was very surprised. He looked at the table full of vegetables and asked Li Xiaoxiao: "These... these are all made by you?"
"Yes, I did it all. I told you that I was busy from the afternoon to the evening, and finally I made it. Don’t be afraid, really. I have tasted every dish after it’s made. It’s so delicious. I'm not sure, but it's really not salty." Li Xiaoxiao said quickly.
To be honest, seeing this Fang Zhiqiang was a little moved.
"Come on, wash your hands, come over to eat after washing your hands." Li Xiaoxiao said happily.
Fang Zhiqiang was very surprised, he was a little confused, how could Li Xiaoxiao suddenly cook? Although none of the dishes prepared are of good quality, being able to prepare these dishes is already a magical place.
Fang Zhiqiang washed his face and hands with full of doubts, and then walked over.
"Come, eat." Li Xiaoxiao handed the chopsticks to Fang Zhiqiang with a smile on her face, and she had already given Fang Zhiqiang the food.
"Li Xiaoxiao, you have to tell me first, what happened to you these days? How come you can cook all of a sudden? You can make so many dishes. You wouldn't be someone who gave it to you when you were sleeping. You entrust your dream, someone taught you the God of Cooking Dafa in your dream. You start to cook these dishes as soon as you wake up?" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, then put a mouthful of the dish into his mouth.
"What are you talking about? This is what I learned at home these days."
"Learned?"
"Yes, otherwise, what do you think I am doing at home these days? I have been pestering our nanny at home every day to teach me cooking. I am very diligent. After two days of learning, I learned these dishes, but I tasted it myself. Although I cooked the same food as our nanny, I made it exactly the way she taught me, but the taste was much worse than what she cooked. I don’t know why." When talking about this, Li Xiaoxiao showed annoyance again.
Fang Zhiqiang tasted a few dishes in a row and felt it. The dishes made by Li Xiaoxiao are not unpalatable, but they are not delicious. They can be eaten at a level, but for a novice, it is still a clothes since childhood. It is a very rare thing for the daughter of the daughter who stretched out her hand to open her mouth.
"You are too demanding of yourself, right? I think it tastes very good." Fang Zhiqiang stuttered the food.
"Really?" Li Xiaoxiao was very happy, but then her eyes dimmed again, and she said: "You did this again to make me happy on purpose."
"This time it’s true. Last time I said this deliberately because you were cooking for the first time. I didn’t want to dissuade you or make you too sad. But today it’s really good. I’ll be honest. Although it’s not very tasty, it’s pretty good. When you talk about cooking, let me tell you, let’s not say it was made by different people, even if it’s made by the same person, the taste of each meal None of them are the same. As far as my personal experience is concerned, there are not too many skills in terms of cooking. After all, you are not a professional chef with professional skills and theories. Ordinary people cooking is nothing more than a process of practice makes perfect. As long as you cook a lot and become proficient, the dishes you make will naturally be delicious. How many times have you cooked? I am amazed to be able to reach this level. It's really delicious, do you believe you Taste it for yourself."
"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Li Xiaoxiao was suspicious, and then Yiyan stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite of the dish in his mouth. Suddenly Li Xiaoxiao felt that the dishes he cooked seemed really delicious. of.
"It seems... it seems to be really delicious."
"Right, I didn't lie to you? It's really good." Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said, this is actually just a psychological effect.
"Oh... wait a minute, I still have one thing I haven't taken out." Li Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, then ran into the bedroom, and soon came out with a bottle of red wine from it, and said to Zhiqiang while walking. : "Look, see what this is?"
"Red wine? You like to drink this too?" Fang Zhiqiang was speechless, he didn't know why these women liked to drink this thing.
"Qiangzi, this is not an ordinary red wine, but this is your favorite." Li Xiaoxiao smiled.
"My favorite? What?" Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused.
"Look, look at this, and see if you can see that authentic Lafite produced in the original place of origin in Zhenzong in 1982, this thing is priceless, and money is not necessarily available. I know you like this, I secretly stole them from my dad’s wine cabinet. Two bottles, I only dare to get one bottle, and the other one must be left for my dad to taste.
Li Xiaoxiao said.
"I...I...well, thank you, Xiaoxiao." Fang Zhiqiang wanted to say that he actually didn't like to drink red wine at all, and he didn't even know how much this Lafite would usually drink outside. What is the difference between the so-called Great Wall dry red of ten yuan? Yesterday, Wang Yaxin was so misunderstood once by Wang Yaxin. Today, he was so misunderstood by Li Xiaoxiao. He wanted to say that he didn't like it at all, but he couldn't bear to live up to Li Xiaoxiao's piece. Kindness, I can only pretend that I am very happy and like it. No matter what, Fang Zhiqiang is touched by Li Xiaoxiao's heart. Now he already knows the value of such a bottle of red wine.