Chapter 109: Ideal and Reality 4

Yu Wan smiled a little awkwardly at Han, explaining with a stuttering voice.
After a few moments of frying the fish in the oil pan, there are not many oil stars scattered around.
Later in the evening, he got out from behind Han Ye, stretched out his hands and put on his apron, and with a brazen expression, he stretched out his hand toward Han Ye: "Okay, leave the rest to me."
"Are you sure?" Han also looked at her with a look of disbelief. After hesitating for two seconds, he passed her the shovel in his hand.
"No problem at all!" Yu Wan showed a confident smile towards him, picked up his mobile phone and glanced again: "Next ... wait until the fish are golden, and then put in the greens Fry, then add the right amount of water ... wait, how much water is this right amount of water? "
She turned her head, and her dark eyes were filled with question marks to look at Han Ye.
"Anyway, if you want more soup, put in more water, and if you want less soup, put in less water." Han also replied casually: "You can just let it go."
"Oh!" He nodded late at night, took a large bowl of water and poured it into the pot, and then continued to say, "After the soup in the pot opens, add a little salt, a little chicken essence ... how much is this little? ???? "
Han Ye's eyes were drooping, looking at Yu Wanwan, who was standing in front of him, and only a strong question was passed in his eyes: Do you really cook? ?
Probably the doubt in his eyes was too obvious, and he smiled a little unnaturally later: "Well, I'm sensitive to numbers or something. If it puts me how many grams of salt and how many grams of chicken essence, If I do, I can still understand, but a little, a moderate amount of words is really confusing ... "
"Well, I see. Who made you a domineerer?" Han also sighed helplessly, taking over the shovel in the hands of Late Evening: "The logic must be precise, and the numbers must be accurate, right? ? "
Yu Wanyu smiled a little embarrassedly and stood obediently beside Han Ye to watch him put salt.
"In this kind of soup, put less salt first, try it first, and if it feels light, add a little more, until you think the taste is normal."
Han also said as he added some salt in, then picked up the spoon and tasted it, then added a little more, and then he sent the spoon to Wan Wan and said, "You try it, is it okay?" "
"Huh?" Yu Wan took a sip and bowed her head subconsciously and took a sip of the soup spoon he brought in. Well, it was great, not too salty or just right.
Yu Wan gave thumbs up to Han Ye and said, "I can't think you are so talented at cooking!"
"..." Han rolled his eyes helplessly. To be honest, he didn't want to hear such praise.
Knowing that Wan Wan could not be counted on, Han had to confess that under the supervision of Wan Wan, he had burned all the other vegetables to be cooked.
Standing late next night, watching with excitement Han also served a plate of cooked dishes out of the kitchen, could n’t help but said,
It ’s so good, Han Ye, you ’ll just cook the dishes in the future. Now. "
"What about you?" Han also twitched his lips, turned his head, and looked at her with a disgusted look.
"I'm in charge of cooking!" Yu Wanya said with pride, "I cooked the rice very well!"
(End of this chapter)