Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness Is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 1111 Your Heartbeat Is Messed up (35)

Shen Lin had never cooked, and his hands were always holding a cold scalpel.

But it is not a bad idea to try to hold a kitchen knife and wash your hands to make soup for the first time.

Shen Lin found the cooking tutorial, he put his phone aside, his eyes lightly fell on the screen, and cleaned the vegetables according to the steps.

Kitchen knives are different from scalpels, and they feel different when you hold them.

Dr. Shen lowered his head, brushed the handle of the knife with his fingertips, paused slightly, and slowly grasped it with his pale fingers.

After glancing at the screen, Shen Lin moved gracefully and cut the potatoes into thin and uniform shreds.

Feng Qian had already washed up and walked out of the bedroom.

The girl walked towards the kitchen with her slippers on, and when she stood at the door, she saw Dr. Shen's slim and slender back.

A few rays of sunlight passed through the small lattice window above the head, and lightly fell on Dr. Shen's pitch-black hair, turning it into a layer of golden yellow.

Feng Qian paused slightly, and caught a glimpse of the live tutorial on the side.

So... don't you know how to cook?

Shen Lin felt Feng Qian approaching, he didn't turn his head, and said in a calm voice: "Does Qian Qian want to come and help?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, and walked over slowly.

She stood beside Shen Lin, leaning slightly against the stove, and turned her head to look at the beautiful and gentle Dr. Shen beside her.

"It turns out Ah Lin doesn't know how to cook."

Dr. Shen paused when he was chopping vegetables, he turned his head, his beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hooked his lips and asked, "Will you be shallow?"

Feng Qian: "..."

The little girl looked up at the white ceiling with a guilty conscience, and said honestly, "No."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Shen Lin's mouth, he turned his head, picked up a tomato that hadn't been washed with his bony fingers, and handed it to Feng Qian.

"Together."

Feng Qian reached out to take the tomatoes and looked down.

Make tomato scrambled eggs? Or tomato and egg soup?

The girl tilted her head.

Dr. Shen said: "Just wash the tomatoes shallowly."

Feng Qian looked up at the other party, nodded again, walked to the edge of the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Two people who had never cooked before, followed an online tutorial to cook. Fengqian was now a little doubtful whether the food she and Shards made could be eaten.

In the end, Shen Lin didn't ask Feng Qianduo to do anything, but asked her to wash the vegetables, and Dr. Shen did all the tasks of cutting and frying vegetables himself.

Feng Qian stood aside and watched the whole process.

Shen Lin fried two home-cooked dishes, green pepper potato shreds and tomato scrambled eggs.

The color is pretty good and it smells good too.

It's not easy to make it like this for the first time, but I just don't know how it tastes.

After watching for a long time, Feng Qian was already hungry.

The rice was also ready, and the little girl took the initiative to bring the dishes to the table.

Dr. Shen followed closely behind, filled two bowls of hot rice, and brought them to the dining table.

After Shen Lin sat down, he handed the chopsticks to Feng Qian.

After taking the chopsticks, Feng Qian couldn't wait to pick up the shredded potatoes and taste them.

As soon as he bit it down, Feng Qian paused, with a look of doubt on life.

The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at Shen Lin.

Dr. Shen sat with his long legs crossed. He didn't move his chopsticks. When he saw the girl's movements suddenly stopped, he said softly, "What? Isn't it delicious?"

In order not to dampen the fragmented self-confidence, Feng Qian bowed his head and planed a few mouthfuls of white rice, and swallowed the shredded potatoes and rice together.

The little girl was serious: "There is still room for improvement."

Doctor Shen's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Feng Qian pursed her lips and looked at another scrambled egg with tomato. Then hesitantly picked up a little and tasted it.

Well……

This taste... is indescribable! ! !

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