Sister Bei is poisonous

Chapter 150 Chapter 148

Chen Ran came out with a casserole on a plate. The true color of the casserole was almost invisible, and the surrounding area was burnt as black as the bottom of the pot. He put the casserole in front of Meng Xiaobei: "Try it, it's the first time to make it. Don’t scold people if you don’t like the food.”

"Where's yours?" Meng Xiaobei picked up the chopsticks and looked at him.

"Here it is, our tastes are the same, but I used a little too much force." Chen Ran walked into the kitchen and brought out another casserole, but the difference was that this pot did not use a plate Now, under this casserole is a bowl as big as it
"What is this?" Meng Xiaobei was stunned,
"Casserole rice?" Chen Ran sat down and opened the lid of his casserole, "What's the matter?"

"You can really do it," Meng Xiaobei was delighted, "You can lose your job?"

"It's not smashed," Chen Ran clicked twice, "It was taken off the fire and pouring topping on it, click! It's cracked, I was shocked and thought it smashed the stove, but luckily there was The rice was sticking, and it didn't fall apart, so I covered it with a bowl."

Meng Xiaobei didn't say a word, thinking: You're going to tear down the kitchen soon.

Looking at the other party's sweating profusely, he couldn't bear to complain. Knowing that Dr. Chen has a tendency to cleanliness, he would definitely not be able to eat this cracked casserole.

So he pushed his share to Chen Ran, "You can eat this, I'm not very hungry." He snatched the cracked casserole rice and said with a smile, "I'll eat this, the taste should be the same."

Chen Ran: "Oh, no need"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Xiaobei had already picked up her chopsticks and started eating. As a person who grew up in Leigongling, she didn't pay much attention to what kind of food she had never eaten. She turned her head and ate while watching TV.

But after eating two mouthfuls, I still haven't forgotten to praise Chen Ran's craftsmanship: "The taste is not bad, if you practice a few more times, you can catch up with the ones in the shop outside."

"You are really easy to support," Chen Ran sighed, "If you make it like this in the store and let customers eat it, the store will probably be destroyed."

The rice was a bit raw, probably too much water was added, and there was still water in the raw meat. The sausage was steamed, but it was covered by the toppings and became salty.

I don't know the ingredients of the stewed soup that is used as the topping. It is probably abalone juice mixed with water, and some minced garlic is also put in it.

To be honest, the cooking of this meal is really hard to describe, but it can be seen that Chen Ran puts his heart into it.

Chen Ran originally wanted to finish the pot of rice, but failed, the bottom of the pot was mushy, and the mush could be two centimeters thick, it was hard for Meng Xiaobei to eat the portion, the soup leaked out from the crack The big bowl went and looked dry.

"Don't eat it, just throw it away." Chen Ran put down his chopsticks and looked at the cracked bowl.

"Well," Meng Xiaobei glanced at him, "You can also throw away your share, it's not easy to wash."

Meng Xiaobei took out a tissue from the side and wiped her mouth twice, then wiped the oil off her hands.

"Heh, it was agreed that I will cook and you will wash the dishes. It's your turn to do the dishes, but you actually threw away all the dishes." Chen Ran laughed.

When Meng Xiaobei looked at Chen Ran's smiling face at this moment, he suddenly noticed a small red dot under the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong with your face?" Meng Xiaobei leaned over to have a look.

"Face?" Chen Ran was stunned for a moment, touched the face with his hand, touched the red spot with his finger, and gasped with a "hiss" immediately, "This, I accidentally splashed oil."

"Why didn't you say it just now?" Meng Xiaobei walked in front of him to take a closer look, and frowned, "Is this oil splashed or splashed oil, does it hurt when it's so big?"

"It's okay, it's not too painful, it's a bit hot," Chen Ran said, "Just go back and apply some burn ointment."

"Will it disfigure?" Meng Xiaobei asked.

Chen Ran said solemnly, "Who knows, maybe there will be a big scar. Ouch,"

"Oh, that's miserable for you," Meng Xiaobei smiled, took out the small medicine box from the room, and found a small medicine bottle from inside, "I have burn ointment here, apply some on it."

Chen Ran sat still with his face upturned, what does that mean: I was injured because I was cooking for you, can you still apply the medicine for me?

Meng Xiaobei smiled, took a bottle of normal saline, dipped it in a cotton swab and wiped it on his vesicle.

As soon as he touched the small bubble, Chen Ran quickly closed the seam, shouting in succession, "Easy, light, light!"

"Okay, okay," Meng Xiaobei nodded, "I didn't even feel like I touched you."

"It's almost bursting with your poke!" Chen Ran said.

Meng Xiaobei applied some more medicine very lightly and slowly, without saying a word, just stared at him, that handsome face was so close at hand, she was a little lost in thought.

"The eyes are really dark," Meng Xiaobei was taken aback by what he said inexplicably.

"Thank you." Chen Ran glanced at her.

"That's it." It seemed that Meng Xiaobei suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, "That's... beautiful."

"It's the first time I've heard such monotonous praise." Chen Ran laughed, straightened up and walked away, "Do you want to pick it up and give it to you?"

Meng Xiaobei cursed and laughed.

Together, the two cleared the table and threw away all the unfinished casserole.

Not long after, an hourly worker knocked on the door and came in to clean up the kitchen.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room without turning on the TV.

Meng Xiaobei suddenly asked Chen Ran if he would tell her some basic knowledge about finance.

"It's not good to say it like this now," Chen Ran looked at her, "I have to buy some books on basic theory and read them first, but too many books seem to be too slow. In your current situation, you have to speed things up."

"How to do it quickly?" Meng Xiaobei became interested when he heard it, "Hey, can it be done quickly? It's just a special thing, that's the best. I'm best at this matter."

"You can do it tomorrow," Chen Ran thought for a while, "I'm going to participate in the video conference at the headquarters the day after tomorrow. I still have time tomorrow night. I'll take you to buy it."

"What to buy?" Meng Xiaobei asked.

"Crash textbook." Chen Ran said.

Meng Xiaobei spent the whole day in a happy mood, she didn't know how fast Chen Ran's crash course was.

Maybe in two days she will be able to figure out all the concepts in finance.

Then she, a senior white-collar worker who pretends to be a financial analyst but is actually a financial idiot, doesn't have to worry about being called up to speak when she meets MDG's weekly meeting.

Every time she listened to them discussing the stock market, she was really nervous. When she was confronted with all kinds of candlestick charts, what did each line represent and what did each number mean? No number, just like reading a bible.

Chen Ran agreed to pick her up in a car, Meng Xiaobei went downstairs to the exit of the community, waited for about ten minutes, and saw Chen Ran's car.

"Where can I go quickly?" Meng Xiaobeila drove the door and got in.

"Book City," Chen Ran said.

　Recommend a book written by the quiet Mu Hong: "This Pair of Blood Races Are Not So Cold" The author uses vivid and interesting techniques to describe a bizarre world, with various whimsical ideas and weird stories. Very pleasant.

　　


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