Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 14 Zhou Ye's Curiosity

Taohuawu, Room 8.

When the refrigerator door was pushed open for the third time, a thin layer of mist had already condensed on Zhou Ye's fingertips.

She and Meng Ziyi stood side by side in front of the air-conditioned compartment, their eyes shifting back and forth between carrots and broccoli.

"or……"

Meng Ziyi pinched the ends of her hair and curled it again and again, with a bit of embarrassment in her expression.

"Laoganma noodles?"

Zhou Ye was about to nod when he heard a light sound of metal colliding with glass behind him.

When she turned around, she happened to see Jiang Qing placing the mug in his hand on the center island. The water stains from the cuff of his black shirt rubbed against the rim of the cup, casting a dark color under the warm light.

At this moment, he was walking towards them.

"Picking green beans."

Jiang Qing's fingers brushed across Zhou Ye's shoulders and grabbed the crisper box in the refrigerator.

"Chop the carrots into cubes and slice the pork belly."

"Are you two okay?"

His voice was two notes lower than usual, like a corner of foggy glass that was suddenly polished, very peaceful.

Zhou Ye felt her ears getting a little hot. At this moment, Jiang Qing was standing half a step behind her on the left, and the rustling sound of his clothes rubbing against each other filled her ears.

"Okay, I will."

She hurriedly grabbed the plastic basket containing vegetables, and her nails left a white crescent on the edge of the basket.

"can you cook?"

Meng Ziyi's exclamation made Zhou Ye's hand tremble, and the green beans instantly fell back into the pool.

Through the sound of splashing water, she heard Jiang Qing say "hmm" softly.

Immediately, the sound of chopping could be heard on the chopping board.

Isn’t Jiang Qing a doctor?
Are all doctors so idle?

Can you still cook?

Zhou Ye suddenly had many questions in his mind.

When the first flame shot up into the wok, Zhang Han came over with an apple in his mouth.

Zhou Ye saw his eyes widen instantly and the apple almost fell out of his hand.

"Oh my god, that's amazing!"

Lai Guanlin came over at some point and couldn't help but smack his lips and sigh.

"This flipping spoon, tsk!"

Zhou Ye's eyes were now fixed on the swishing wok. The orange-red flames licked the green pepper and pork slices, and the oil stars jumped into golden lines on Jiang Qing's wrist.

"Be careful."

Suddenly, an arm appeared in front of him, carrying the aroma of hot food. Zhou Ye realized that he was about to push the chopping board to the edge of the counter.

Jiang Qing's fingertips hovered half an inch above the back of her hand for a moment, then turned to straighten the porcelain bowl containing shredded ginger.

She counted the fan-shaped shadows cast by his eyelashes under his eyes, and suddenly realized that his eyelashes were longer than those of many girls.

"Ok?"

Looking at the stunned Zhou Ye, Jiang Qing snorted in confusion.

"Oh~ sorry!"

Zhou Ye stuck out his pink tongue and took a few small steps to the side embarrassedly.

Amid the crackling sound of frying oil, Meng Ziyi nudged her lightly with his elbow.

"He looks very impressive. You really can't judge a person by his appearance."

Zhou Ye nodded in approval and rinsed the broccoli by the stem under the tap.

Indeed, no one would have thought that Jiang Qing had such a skill.

Starting today, she decided to break the inherent impression of science and engineering men.

It should be said that from Jiang Qing's response to Song Dandan yesterday to his answer to 650 during the interview today, her stereotype of science and engineering men has been greatly changed.

In her opinion, at this age, one already has a doctorate. No matter how capable Jiang Qing is, he must have put in a lot of time and effort.

So when she saw Jiang Qing lowering his head and not responding, she didn't think much of it, thinking it was normal for him not to be able to cook. But at this moment, he was mixing the sweet and sour sauce with ease, and the glass bowl spun an amber vortex in his palm.

"Taste it."

When the celadon spoon was suddenly brought to his lips, Zhou Ye almost knocked over the pepper shaker.

Jiang Qing's hands were surprisingly steady, and the sauce on the edge of the spoon was glistening with oil.

She subconsciously held the tip of the spoon in her mouth. The moment the sweet and sour taste exploded on her tongue, she heard a sweet low laugh in her ear.

"Chef Jiang is cooking a special meal!"

Seeing Zhou Ye looking at her, Meng Ziyi pouted and yelled in dissatisfaction.

Her eyes were full of teasing, and her gaze moved back and forth between Zhou Ye and Jiang Qing.

These two people seem to be a good match!
"Sister Meng!"

Zhou Ye's face flushed and he glared at her fiercely.

"How about you try it too?"

Jiang Qing didn't take the joke between the two girls seriously and handed the soup spoon to Meng Ziyi again.

"I don't need it, hee~"

Meng Ziyi giggled and waved her hands repeatedly.

Jiang Qing smiled slightly and didn't care, looking at Zhou Ye.

“No problem, it’s great!”

Zhou Ye grinned and gave him a thumbs up.

She was very interesting when she smiled, with the corners of her mouth raised high, forming a wide arc, and her white teeth were playfully exposed, just like the fangs of a puppy chewing a bone, revealing a kind of naivety.

Her eyes were curved into two crescents, the corners of her eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a bright light shining in her eyes, which was very cute.

Jiang Qing's gaze paused slightly, then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Han was already holding up his phone to record a video: "Jiang Qing, amazing! It would be a shame if he didn't open a restaurant with this technique!"

"That's right! Jiang Qing, from now on, Room 8 will depend entirely on you. Whatever you need us to do, we will fully cooperate!"

Meng Ziyi nodded rapidly, excitement flickering on her bright and pretty face.

"+1!"

Lai Guanlin raised his hand in affirmation.

"I agree too! Jiang Qing, you take a rest for a while, and leave the cleaning to us!"

Zhou Ye nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, looking like a servile little boy.

To them, Jiang Qing seemed to be glowing all over at this moment!
After all, going to other houses to eat and drink for free every day is not a long-term solution!

When the eight dishes were served, the steaming heat blurred everyone's amazement.

Zhou Ye poked the trembling crab roe tofu with the tip of his chopsticks and caught a glimpse of Jiang Qing discussing with Zhang Han about the promotional video they were shooting today. Zhang Han was even planning to include the video of him cooking. Jiang Qing smiled and nodded, not refusing.

He seems easy to talk to, but it seems to depend on the situation.

Without giving face to Teacher Dandan, they flatly refused their promotional video shooting today.

I feel like he's just afraid of trouble. If Sister Meng and I had performed well today, he might not have taken the initiative.

After reviewing Jiang Qing's behavior over the past two days, Zhou Ye came to a conclusion.

"When he was shredding the potatoes..."

At this moment, Meng Ziyi came over and whispered in her ear, "The chopping board didn't even shake."

Zhou Ye counted the sesame seeds on the sweet and sour spare ribs and nodded with admiration.

I have to say, Jiang Qing’s cooking skills are really good.

It has a good color, aroma and taste. Although it tastes a bit spicy, as a half-mountain city person, this little spiciness is nothing to her.

"Jiang Qing, your cooking skills are so good, your girlfriend will be blessed in the future."

At this time, Zhang Han made a joke to Jiang Qing.

Zhou Ye's eyes moved and he looked over.

She was a little curious about how Jiang Qing would answer.

(End of this chapter)