Mr.Lu is blacklisted again

Lu tingwan didn't expect that they had made the last step.

The atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous and awkward. Lu tingwan brushed his teeth silently. He didn't mean to continue to ask.

After knowing that Shen guinian and Su Li lived together, Lu tingwan slowly found that Shen guinian's shadow was everywhere in the rental house - the men's slippers on the shoe rack, the couple's water cup next to the water dispenser... It seems that he saw a man's coat drying on the balcony yesterday

These two days she was in a trance, but she didn't pay attention. Now she can see his things at a glance.

After breakfast, they went out to school.

When Su Li locked the door, Lu tingwan couldn't help looking at the place where Lu Yanxiu parked yesterday, but he didn't see the black Hummer.

In the evening, after they left school, they first went to the supermarket, bought some fresh vegetables, and then returned to the rental house.

Lu tingwan, who had hardly entered the kitchen, put down his books and began to learn to cook with Su Li.

Su Li taught her to cook, use an electric rice cooker, choose dishes, cut meat, use kitchen utensils and recognize oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Lu listened to her carefully in the evening. When Su Li was cooking, she watched and listened carefully.

"Why don't I try this."

Seeing Su Li stir fry a dish easily, Lu tingwan wants to try it himself.

"Next time, I'll teach you today. Wait a few days. You'll be familiar and try again." Su Li was not at ease when she saw that she was in a bad mental state.

"It's okay, I can."

"... all right." seeing her insistence, Su Li could only give her the spatula and let her have a try.

"Then you put the oil first. Remember to put it after the water in the pot is dry, otherwise the oil will splash out if there is water."

"Is that ok?" Lu tingwan carefully poured some oil into the pot according to the amount of Su Li just poured.

"Yes, fry this oil wheat dish. Heat the oil a little and then put it down. In this way, it will be more delicious."

"OK."

Lu listened late and waited for a while. When Su Li said it was ok, she quickly picked up the vegetable basket and directly poured the oatmeal into the pot.

"Hey... Not..."

Su Li didn't have time to tell her to grasp with her hand. Instead, she heard the sound of "stabbing".

Lu tingwan, whose hands were splashed with two drops of oil, stepped back and directly lost the vegetable basket. Fortunately, he still grabbed the spatula.

"Are you okay? Is it hot?" Su Li hurried forward, grabbed the back of her hand and looked at it.

Fortunately, there was no scald.

"It's all right." Lu listens to the night in shock. He is afraid that the dishes will burn. He quickly takes the spatula and comes forward carefully. Listening to the "Zizi Lala" voice, he hardens his head to turn over the dishes in the pot, but he doesn't dare to see it. He's afraid of oil splashing.

"There's water under the basket. You can't pour it like this. Take out the food by hand. The hot oil will splash out as soon as it touches the water." Su Li picked up the basket on the ground and put it in the sink.

"I... I know." Lu tingwan answered, turning carefully with a spatula.

Stir fry a dish. Lu tingwan is sweating in the cold weather.

"You can put salt, can't you?" Lu tingwan picked up the salt box. Worried that the food would burn, she anxiously scooped up a spoonful of salt, leaned over the food, and then turned to ask Su Li, "how much?"

"Put a small half spoon." Su Li, who turned to get the plate, replied.

"Half a spoonful..." Lu tingwan shook his hand slowly and wanted to shake the second half of the spoonful.