Fang Zhiqiang hung up the phone and was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Li Xiaoxiao did say that he would have dinner with him yesterday. Thinking of this, Fang Zhiqiang still feels very warm in his heart. Although Li Xiaoxiao is a typical rich lady who doesn't know anything, she doesn't have much of a young lady's behavior. Moreover, Fang Zhiqiang can also feel it. Xiaoxiao was very kind to him.

Fang Zhiqiang drove Li Xiaoxiao’s car back. The car couldn’t drive downstairs at all, and Fang Zhiqiang didn’t dare to put Li Xiaoxiao’s car downstairs. There were many people living here. You kid, you run downstairs all day long. I really want to park the car and scratch you downstairs, but I can’t find anyone to reason with you. Fang Zhiqiang parked the car in a shopping mall public parking lot some distance away from the house Bi Luochun rented, and then got out of the car and walked back.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Li Xiaoxiao wearing an apron, putting rice on the table, and there was already a whole table of dishes on the table.

Fang Zhiqiang was very surprised to see this. Looking at the table full of dishes, he asked Li Xiaoxiao: "These... did you make these?"

"Yes, I made them all. Let me tell you, I worked from afternoon to night, and finally made them. Don't be afraid, really, I have tasted every dish after it was made, okay? I'm not sure if it tastes good, but it's really not salty." Li Xiaoxiao said quickly.

To be honest, Fang Zhiqiang was a little touched when he saw this.

"Come, wash your hands, and come over to eat after washing your hands." Li Xiaoxiao said happily.

Fang Zhiqiang was very surprised. He couldn't understand why Li Xiaoxiao suddenly knew how to cook? Although none of the dishes produced are of good quality, it is already a magical place to be able to make these dishes.

Fang Zhiqiang washed his face and hands with full of doubts, and then walked over.

"Come, eat." Li Xiaoxiao handed Fang Zhiqiang the chopsticks with a smile on her face, and she had already served Fang Zhiqiang the rice.

"Li Xiaoxiao, you have to tell me first, what has happened to you these days? Why do you suddenly know how to cook? You can also cook so many dishes. You can't It was when you were sleeping that someone suddenly gave you a dream. In the dream, someone taught you the Master of Cooking. You will start cooking these dishes as soon as you wake up, right?" Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, and then put in a mouthful of vegetables. in the mouth.

　"What are you talking about? I learned this at home these days."

　"Learned it?"

　" Yes, otherwise what do you think I am doing at home these days? I have been pestering our nanny to teach me how to cook every day. I am very diligent and learned these dishes in two days. However, I tasted it myself, thoughOur nanny and I cook the same way. I cook it exactly according to the method she taught me, but the taste is much worse than what she cooks, and I don’t know why. "When he said this, Li Xiaoxiao showed an annoyed look again.

Fang Zhiqiang tasted several dishes in a row and felt that the dishes made by Li Xiaoxiao were not unpalatable, but they were not bad either. It’s delicious, and can be considered as something that can be eaten by anyone, but this is already a very rare thing for a novice, or a wealthy lady who has been wearing clothes and food and opening her mouth since she was a child.

　“You have too high demands on yourself, right? I think it tastes very good. "Fang Zhiqiang stuttered while eating the food.

"Really? "Li Xiaoxiao was very happy, but then her eyes dimmed again and she said, "You said that just to make me happy again. "

"It's true this time. Last time, I didn't want to discourage you or make you feel too sad because it was your first time cooking. I said that on purpose, but today it's true. It's already very good. To be honest, although it's not very delicious, it's pretty good. When you talk about cooking, let me tell you, let alone different people, even if the dishes are made by the same person, the taste of each meal will not be the same. As far as my personal experience is concerned, cooking does not actually require many skills. After all, you are not a professional chef and have professional skills and theories. Ordinary people’s cooking is nothing more than a process where practice makes perfect. As long as you do it more , once you become proficient, the dishes you make will naturally taste delicious. How many times have you cooked just now? Being able to reach this level is amazing to me. It’s really delicious. If you don’t believe it, you’ll know after you try it yourself. "

"Really? You didn't lie to me? "Li Xiaoxiao was dubious, and then Yiyan stretched out his chopsticks to take a bite of the food and tasted it in his mouth. Suddenly, Li Xiaoxiao felt that the food he cooked seemed to be really delicious.

"It seems...it seems to be really delicious. "

"Really, I didn't lie to you, did I? Really good. "Fang Zhiqiang smiled and said, this is actually just a psychological effect.

"Oh... wait a minute, I have something I haven't taken out yet. "Li Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, and then ran into the bedroom. Not long after, he came out with a bottle of red wine. As he walked, he said to Fang Zhiqiang: "Look, look what is this? ”

“Red wine? Do you like drinking this too? "Fang Zhiqiang was a little speechless. He didn't know why these women liked to drink this stuff.

"Qiangzi, this is not an ordinary red wine, this is your favorite. "Li Xiaoxiao smiled.

"My favorite? What? "Fang Zhiqiang was a little confused.

"Look, look at this, do you see the Eight Eighth Principles of Zhenzong?Authentic Lafite produced in the country of origin for two years. This thing has a price but no market. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. I know you like this, I secretly stole it from my dad's wine cabinet, two bottles, I only dared to take one, and I had to leave the other bottle for my dad to try himself. "Li Xiaoxiao said hehely.

"I...I...Okay, thank you, Xiaoxiao. "Fang Zhiqiang really wanted to say that he actually doesn't like drinking red wine at all, and he doesn't even know the difference between this Lafite above and the so-called Great Wall Dry Red that he usually drinks outside for tens of dollars. Yesterday, Wang Yaxin He had misunderstood this once, and he was misunderstood by Li Xiaoxiao again today. He wanted to say that he didn't like it at all, but he couldn't bear to let down Li Xiaoxiao's good intentions. He could only pretend that he was very happy and liked it. No matter what, Fang Zhiqiang was touched by Li Xiaoxiao's affection. Now he already knows how much such a bottle of red wine is worth.