He was caught fishing at work, and he dragged the female CEO into the water with Qin Xun and Xia Nin

When Xia Ning said, "I'm ready," Qin Xun was so distracted that he kept thinking about all sorts of things.

Silent...

In a daze...

suddenly!

Xia Ning's cold voice woke him up.

"Hey, Master Qin, would you like to teach me how to do it?"

Qin Xun came to his senses and looked at Xia Ning's face as cold as frost.

The tugging look made him like it even more.

he said with a smile.

"What you have left are the young leaves of the lettuce, perfect for making a crispy oyster sauce lettuce."

"You sit in the pot and boil water first."

"A little more water will help maintain high temperature and quickly cook the lettuce while maintaining its taste."

Xia Ning looked at the pot in front of him and asked hesitantly.

"How much is a little more?"

Qin Xun looked at the somewhat dull Xia Ning and said with a smile.

"Two-thirds of the pot."

Xia Ning received the order, quickly picked up the iron pot, walked to the sink and filled two-thirds of the pot with water.

She held the handle of the pot tightly with both hands and placed it on the liquefying stove.

He picked up the lid of the pot and closed it.

Qin Xun was a little surprised and smiled.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to cover the pot lid."

Xia Ning slowly turned his head and rolled his eyes.

Qin Xun: "???"

This seems to be the first time I've seen her roll her eyes, and she's so cute!

Today is a really good day.

He glanced outside the door.

sunny.

I don’t know when it will get dark.

It’s hard…

Xia Ning folded her hands in front of her chest, looking domineering, but her career line was even more exaggerated.

Qin Xun looked straight at it, not shying away at all.

This made Qiao Lele beside her feel embarrassed. She silently walked to the corner of the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and pretended to sort out the ingredients inside.

Looking back, he found that Qin Xun's gaze on Xia Ning's chest was still affectionate and deep.

Qiao Lele was even more embarrassed and wanted to put her head in the refrigerator to hide.

suddenly.

Xia Ning saw small bubbles starting to form at the bottom of the pot. She turned to look at Qin Xun and found that his expression was a little dull.

His eyes kept falling on his chest.

She couldn't help but frown, and asked without revealing it.

"What should we do now, wait until the water boils?"

Qin Xun raised his head with some reluctance, looked at Xia Ning, and said casually.

"Let's make a bowl of milk now."

Xia Ning: "???"

Next to the refrigerator, Qiao Lele had been deliberately avoiding seeing the two of them, but found that she was becoming more and more concerned about them.

At this time, she was stunned for a moment when she heard Qin Xun say, "Make a bowl of milk."

Oyster sauce lettuce?

Make a bowl of milk?

Is this the secret to delicious food?

The cost is so high!

As a former outstanding Dutch worker, Qiao Lele was very discerning and immediately took out a bottle of fresh milk from the refrigerator.

Walked to Xia Ning and handed it over.

"Sister Xia Ning, give you milk."

Qin Xun had completely come to his senses, looking at the milk in Xia Ning's hand, he was a little surprised and asked.

"What are you doing with the milk?"

Qiao Lele looked surprised.

"Didn't you ask Sister Xia Ning to mix a bowl of milk?"

Qin Xun: "..."

He was silent.

He could only remain silent.

Xia Ning sneered, unscrewed the cap of the fresh milk, and handed the milk to Qin Xun.

"I'll give you a drink to replenish your brain."

"It will also purify your dirty mind."

Qiao Lele couldn't understand.

Qin Xun took it with an embarrassed look and held it in his hands.

Xia Ning walked to the cupboard, opened the cupboard door, took out a small bowl from inside, walked back to the stove, and asked coldly.

"How to make the bowl juice?"

Qin Xun was a little surprised.

"You actually know I'm talking about a bowl of juice?"

Xia Ning's voice was cold.

"I told you, I'm an expert in chemical experiments."

"As an excellent student, when you hear an instruction that seems to be wrong, you cannot blindly follow it. You must learn to explore the correct instruction."

Qin Xun took a big sip of milk.

My family is so rich, yet I still study so hard.

It’s really... full of food!

He said.

"Now you pour an appropriate amount of oil, a little light soy sauce, a little sugar, and a little chicken essence into the bowl."

"You can add salt or not."

Done.

Xia Ning held the bowl in her hand and slowly turned her head to look at Qin Xun, looking at Qin Xun as if she were looking at a fool.

"An appropriate amount, a little, a little?"

Qin Xun felt that what he said was accurate enough and felt offended, so he looked at her like a fool in return.

Xia Ning frowned slightly and said coldly.

"The key steps for a successful experiment should be the knowledge points of junior high school chemistry, right?"

"First, a rigorous scientific attitude."

"If you want this oyster sauce lettuce to be successful the first time, you can't use those vague quantifiers, light and precise to the gram, okay?"

When Qiao Lele heard this, he was shocked.

No wonder he is a top student!

I studied junior high school chemistry, but I forgot most of it.

All I remember is "I am hydrogen, I am the lightest, and rockets rely on me to transport satellites."

"I am helium, I am a rogue, I am the best at gaining and losing electrons."

Qin Xun took another sip of milk, wiped his face, and decided to teach her a lesson tonight.

His tone was somewhat unkind.

"Consumption of 10 grams of fuel!"

"5 grams of light soy sauce!"

"Old smoked 3 grams!"

"2 grams of sugar!"

"0.5g of MSG!"

"If you have a heavy mouth, you can add 0.5 grams of salt."

"Add 80 grams of water, stir the seasoning evenly and set aside."

Qiao Lele looked at Qin Xun and was also surprised.

He can recite recipes casually, accurate to the gram?

Don’t chefs generally add seasonings based on their feelings when cooking?

Only Western food has how many grams, how many grams!

Xia Ning made a cold face, made an OK gesture, and started to mix the bowl of juice.

She picked up a spoon, weighed it in her hand, then picked up a bottle of oil and squeezed some on the spoon.

Weighed it and squeezed a little more.

She felt the weight was up to standard and nodded with satisfaction.

Put the oil in the spoon at the bottom of the bowl.

There was still some on the spoon, but she didn't care, since she was going to stir it up with water later.

At that time it can melt into the water.

Following this method, she quickly put the soy sauce, dark soy sauce, sugar, and chicken essence into the bowl.

He went to the refrigerator again, took out a bottle of purified water, and poured some into the bowl.

Finally, I added a few more spoonfuls with a small spoon, as if I was pursuing 80 grams, not one gram too much, not one gram too little.

Qiao Lele was stunned for a moment.

It really feels like doing a chemical experiment!

Use pure water!

Qin Xun was also stunned!

He didn't know how many grams of seasoning Xia Ning put in, but if he was asked to put in the seasoning.

It is indeed the amount of Xia Ning.

Xia Ning gently stirred the bowl of juice, mixed the seasonings, turned to look at the stunned Qin Xun, and asked.

"Master Qin, what next?"

Qin Xun gave Xia Ning a thumbs up.

"As expected of Qin's woman, she is truly a terrifyingly sensible woman."

"I suspect that the police won't be able to find any clues if you dismember him one day."

Xia Ning: "..."

"Master Qin, please pay attention to your scientific and rigorous attitude, and don't say something that you don't have at this time."

Qin Xun saw the water in the pot boiling and said.

"Put 20 grams of oil and 3 grams of salt into the pot, stir it a few times with a spatula, and pour the lettuce into the pot."

"Use a spatula to gently press it under the water's surface. After 15 seconds, immediately use a picket to remove the water."

Xia Ning immediately picked up a clean bowl, weighed it, picked up the oil pot and poured some oil into it.

Weighed again.

Added some more oil.

Weighed again.

When I felt that the weight had reached 20 grams, I picked up the oil in the bowl and poured it into the pot.

Xia Ning used a seasoning spoon to add a small amount of salt to the pot three times, adding 3 grams of salt.

She picked up the spatula, looked at Qin Xun, and asked.

"Stir clockwise or counterclockwise?"

Qin Xun: "???"

Worthy!

Isn’t this stupid?