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Chapter 491

Half an hour later, Cizel looked at Alexander and was very annoyed.

The clever and likable Alexander has quickly captured Jiang Tang's love.

It also knew that it would be around Jiang Tang's legs and act coquettish, which made Cizel completely lose space for his performance. In a short while, Jiang Tang's vision stuck to it could not move away.

Xizel tried to talk to Jiang Tang several times, pulling Jiang Tang's attention back, but in the end he got only Jiang Tang's perfunctory treatment.

Cizel:...angry!

He stood up and glared fiercely at Alexander behind Jiang Tang.

Then he said, "I'll go prepare lunch!"

Jiang Tang finally heard this sentence clearly.

"etc."

Xizer turned around happily, and saw Jiang Tang's desire to speak but stopped.

Xizel quickly remembered the miserable experience of cooking for Jiang Tang through someone else's kitchen.

He had a moment of embarrassment, but he quickly recovered as usual.

"Don't worry, I've studied again, I will definitely not fail this time!"

His oath fell into Jiang Tang's eyes, and it was really unconvincing.

Jiang Tang: Is that true? I don’t believe it.

Xizel, who understood Jiang Tang's expression, had to repeatedly emphasize: "It's true."

Jiang Tang patted Alexander's snack residue in his hand: "I'll help you."

Taking into account Cizel's face, she also chose the tactful proposal of "help".

But Xizel didn't want to show his fear in front of Jiang Tang, and announced with confidence:

"Just sit and wait for the meal!" Then he turned to Alexander, and resisted his reluctance to command it, "Alexander, take care of the guests!"

Alexander, who was squatting on the ground, ignored Cizel's instructions and blinked his blue eyes and looked at him quietly.

Cizel consciously arranged it and stepped into the kitchen with confidence.

As soon as he left, Jiang Tang's movement of rubbing the dog's head gradually slowed down.

"Woo woo." Alexander thrust his head into Jiang Tang's arms.

After Jiang Tang patted his head to comfort him, he chose to turn over and walk towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is divided into Chinese and Western kitchens. Western-style kitchens are open designs and are connected to Chinese-style kitchens. A sliding door is designed in the middle to isolate oil smoke. At this time, the sliding door is just closed tightly, which can also block Jiang Tang's view.

Jiang Tang's steps were very light, but the sound of Alexander's claws rubbing against the ground that followed was quite a bit.

In the kitchen, Cizel was worried about all kinds of cooking utensils, and he could indeed hear Alexander's movement in the quiet.

“…Jiang Tang?”

"Yes." Jiang Tang had to respond, "Do you really don't need help?"

Cizel's tail finger moved, and finally he still made a deep tone.

His voice, which was so popular by movie fans, had a cello-like mellow magnetism, filled with the scent of sunlight over pine wood, and softly spoke in the quiet kitchen space:

"Believe me, okay? This time I want to cook a good meal for you to replace the bad memories of the last time."

He was rarely so serious, and Jiang Tang really couldn't continue to express her distrust.

"Then, call me if you have any difficulties."

This time Jiang Tang left, and Cizel knew that she was really leaving.

We should have been happy for Jiang Tang’s belief, but why did he feel that the burden on his shoulders is heavier?

If he fails to cook this time, his image in Jiang Tang’s heart will be... No! There will never be a second failure!

Cizel, who originally planned to flip through the recipes online, decisively called Louis and asked him to ask the chefs in the manor what recipes are with low difficulty and high success rates.

*

Louis happened to serve his wife Yu Zhou.

Yu Zhou was eating soup and suddenly heard his son’s request for help, and almost didn’t choke.

Louis, who was relatively calm, handed her a handkerchief to relieve her loss of composure in time.

Yu Zhou wiped it twice in a hurry: "Hehe, I heard it right just now, Yu Xita, actually wants to cook?"

Louis responded with a smile: "Yes, madam, this is not the first time the young master has learned to cook."

Yu Zhou seemed to have heard something strange: "That guy can cook, too?"

Louis said with some meaning: "What can't be done for the sake of the loved one?"

Yu Zhou murmured: "Although it is understandable, this incident is still shocking..."

Louis smiled and bowed: "If the wife allows me, I will complete the young master's mission."

Yu Zhou waved his hand and agreed to Louis' request. Before he left the restaurant, he suddenly spoke out:

"Let him remember to share his masterpiece with us after he finished it! I'm so curious about what the food that guy made with his own hands, and I don't know if it can be eaten!" After saying that, he paused for two seconds and added, "Don't say it was what I asked for."

"Okay Madam." Louis responded without any hesitation.

*

It only takes ten minutes.

Cizel soon received a long message oral from the manor chef and edited by Louis.

It records the simplest three dishes and one soup. According to the chef reposted by Louis, two people are more than enough to eat these four dishes.

Although Cizel was dissatisfied with weight, he also knew that being too ambitious would only face a failure. This time, it would be better to follow the opinions of professionals, so he nodded reluctantly.

The three dishes and one soup are boiled prawns, steamed taro pork ribs, spicy and sour potato shreds, and tomato and egg soup.

The content of the recipe is listed in detail from the precise seasoning description, to the specific cooking time, and even the final placing, which is almost equivalent to a step-by-step nanny-level tutorial.

Louis also marked it at the end, allowing Cizel to take photos to inform him of progress and results, and if there is any downside, he can communicate with the chef in real time.

Of course, Cizel didn't know what was waiting for communication. In addition to the chef and Louis, there was also his mother who was waiting to see him laugh at him. He deeply felt that Louis's proposal was good and responded in one go.

Then, I flirted with the recipe twice, took out the script and memorized the script and kept the recipe in mind, and simulated the steps in my mind.

It's not very difficult, why did he lose repeatedly before?

Cizel believed that it was definitely not a problem with his talent, but the lack of level of the chef he taught.

After finding a satisfactory explanation, he chose the simplest white-haired prawns among these four recipes.

According to the recipe, the scorched shrimp only needs to put the shrimp in a boiling pot and cook for a few minutes until the color changes, and finally make a sauce and place the shrimp on the plate and get it done. It is the one with the least steps in the four recipes.

Cizel rolled up her sleeves with confidence, flipped the fresh live shrimp in the refrigerator, threw it into the wash basin, and tried to clean it as stated in the recipe.

Maybe the shrimps are too fresh.

When Cizel poured the shrimp into the wash basin, the originally quiet live shrimp suddenly began to bounce wildly.

Cizel was caught off guard and was thrown into a face.
Chapter completed!
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