Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

Chapter 55

In terms of achievements, looking back at the past few decades of life, besides Pei Le, the only thing that can satisfy Cheng Yi is today's meal.

At least in Cheng Yi's few culinary careers, although this meal was not the most difficult nor the most memorable, it was the most delicious, and the sour taste rushed straight when he served the dish Human nature cover.

Just because of this, Cheng Yi completely lost his chance to enter the kitchen in the future and completely lost his qualification to speak in the field of cooking.

It wasn't until the two of them sat down that they realized that he had indeed cooked the dishes. Leaving aside whether they could be eaten or not, Cheng Yi picked up the chopsticks and picked up the bowl. Cheng Yi realized that he had spent an hour tinkering with the dishes and hadn't cooked the rice at all.

Cheng Yi: "..."

Mistake, absolute mistake.

"Why don't you cook some dumplings, it's faster." Pei Le was just listening to the movement outside the door, afraid that Cheng Yi would be bumped and burned, and also afraid that Cheng Yi would suddenly ask him a question, so he didn't think of it at all The rice thing.

"I'll cook," Cheng Yi put down his chopsticks and went to the kitchen, leaving Pei Le alone to face the pile of things that looked like one thing but were actually another before cooking.

Pei Le really couldn't tell what a bunch of things it was, but he couldn't stop his urge to try it.

What Cheng Yi did, these four words are enough to make Pei Le fall in love with this bunch of things.

Pei Le suddenly realized that he actually had a double standard, that is, Cheng Yi, and if it was made by someone else and let him eat it, he could put the table in that person's mouth.

But he didn’t expect that there was a saying that curiosity killed the cat. Pei Le’s first chopsticks were lactic acid bacteria chicken wings. Let’s talk about this dish. The operation process is exactly the same as that of cola chicken wings. The only difference is that the cola is replaced by lactic acid bacteria. , This unprecedented practice makes people have to doubt their taste and restart their outlook on life when tasting this dish.

The moment Pei Le put the chicken wings into his mouth, there were only two words in his mind - so exciting.

He resisted the urge to spit out the chicken wings and swallowed what was in his mouth. At the same time, he told himself silently in his heart, Cheng Yi did it, Cheng Yi did it, this kind of self-hypnosis made Pei Le's thinking gradually be After Cheng Yi took over the word, he suddenly felt that the chicken wings were good. He took another one and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it carefully.

The sweet and sour taste after fermentation is like expired yogurt. I don’t know how Cheng Yi’s cooking skills are so superb. The two cuts made the taste of lactic acid bacteria perfectly blend into the meat. One bite is enough to make people Doubt about life.

When Cheng Yi came out with the dumplings, Pei Le had already eaten up a plate of chicken wings. The taste was too advanced, and it was enough to poison him. If Cheng Yi was poisoned again, it would easily hurt Cheng Yi's self-esteem.

After all, the fact that Cheng Yi cooks for him is enough to make Pei Le happy.

"Is it so delicious?" Cheng Yi put the dumplings on the table with a look of disbelief.

Pei Le nodded calmly, quickly stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, his tongue was almost burnt, and he didn't want to spit it out.

"Why didn't you leave one for me?" Cheng Yi was in awe, his self-confidence bursting instantly, Pei Le's reaction gave him great satisfaction both physically and mentally, the only regret was that he didn't eat any.

"It's so delicious," Pei Le swallowed the dumplings and said casually, "By the time I realize it, I've already eaten it."

"It's okay," Cheng Yi said very generously, "Go buy some more chicken wings, and I'll make them for you tomorrow."

Pei Le choked on the chopsticks holding the dumplings, and couldn't help swallowing.

But he was afraid that Cheng Yi would be hit by a direct refusal, so he silently changed tomorrow's menu in his heart and said, "Tomorrow I'm going to make hot pot, so I'll call Zhao Ritian too."

"That's fine," Cheng Yi thought, and Dongzi and the others hadn't been together for a long time, and it happened to be a holiday, so it would be nice to invite everyone to eat hot pot.

Pei Le heaved a sigh of relief, and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs casually. As soon as he put it in his mouth, Pei Le was stunned. If his sense of taste is still normal, then he has already tasted it. The graininess on the surface of the ribs should still be There is no melted sugar, and I don't know how much vinegar Cheng Yi put in. The sour taste completely overwhelms the sweet taste, and if I bite again, I can't bite at all.

I have to say that Cheng Yi is a complete genius when it comes to cooking.

At least no matter how much Pei Le thought about it, he didn't know how to make this thing, and Cheng Yi easily made him stunned several times within the time of a meal by himself, it seemed that he had some feelings about the ingredients. A kind of suspicion - this is definitely not Cheng Yi's fault, it should be a problem with the ingredients.

"Brother," Pei Le pulled the plate of ribs in front of him, "Don't grab the ribs from me, I'm tired these days and need to replenish,"

"Ah?" Cheng Yi withdrew his hand holding the ribs back, his mouth was not beautiful, but his heart was beautiful.

At this moment, Cheng Yi really felt that he should put more effort into catering, maybe now he has become a tycoon in the catering industry.

After the meal was over, Pei Le's mouth had a sour taste. Thanks to his good teeth, he gnawed the gluey pork ribs clean, and then pretended to be cool for a while. After that, he went to the toilet. squat for a while,

He didn't want to go to the toilet, but felt a little nauseous.

After eating the chicken wings and ribs, Pei Le ate another big bowl of dumplings to suppress the taste, but he was so full that the contents of his stomach turned upside down.

The smell that was so hard to suppress came up again, and the tormented Pei Le was miserable.

After staying there for half an hour, Pei Le couldn't bear it any longer and stuck his head under the faucet to drink several mouthfuls of tap water before he felt better.

When he returned to the bedroom, Cheng Yi almost fell asleep while playing with his mobile phone.

"Why did you take a shower for so long today?" Cheng Yi put down his phone and walked to the toilet with his clothes on, "I almost fell asleep after waiting."

For the sake of convenience, Cheng Yi took off his shirt in the bedroom, and Pei Le lowered his eyelids and quietly glued his eyes to Cheng Yi's body, humming inexplicably, "I've been busy these days, so I didn't have time to wash it, so I did it." It's been a while."

As soon as Cheng Yi said he was busy, Cheng Yi stopped talking immediately, and Pei Le fainted in the afternoon because of overwork and hypoglycemia. This reason can completely stand up to Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi went to the toilet in silence. After a while, Pei Le was thinking about whether to go to the toilet door and turn around. Cheng Yi's cell phone on the bed suddenly rang.

Pei Le's thoughts were drawn by the phone. He went to the bed and took a look at the phone. It was WeChat. Cheng Yi didn't set anything, or it might be because he didn't know how to read the content of WeChat without unlocking the phone.

Just three words: "Are you asleep?"

Pei Le squinted his eyes, looking at the name of the person who sent the wechat, the hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Bai Yi.