Traveling between the 70s and the modern world

Chapter 270 Kitchen Killer

When Lu Shichang heard that she was going to cook, he was shocked and said to Lin Qingyan:

"Qingyan, it's a rare occasion for you to come here. I shouldn't bother you, but I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time. I really want to eat it. Can you please cook a meal for me?"

He kept winking at her while speaking. Lin Qingyan was a little confused, but still agreed readily.

"Teacher, how can this be considered as a bother to me? Cooking is my specialty."

But Lu Wan'er didn't agree.

"Brother, are you sick and confused? How can you let the guests cook? Although the nanny is not here today, I am not here, so I will do it."

"Teacher, are you sick?"

Lin Qingyan then carefully observed Lu Shichang.

Lu Shichang waved his hands hurriedly.

"It's nothing, I just caught a cold. Usually someone cooks for me at home, but today the nanny had something going on at home, and Yizhou's mother was worried about me, so she had to come over to take care of me. Actually, I can handle it by myself, and a cold isn't a big deal."

But before he could finish his words, he saw Lu Wan'er walking towards the kitchen next door.

Lu Shichang became anxious and quickly signaled Lin Qingyan to follow him out. Lin Qingyan followed Lu Shichang to the kitchen.

"Wan'er, you really don't need to cook today. Qingyan happens to be here. This girl cooks delicious food. Can you satisfy my desire to eat her cooking?"

Lu Wan'er finally realized that her brother disliked her cooking skills?

"Brother, do you dislike my cooking skills?"

Lu Wan'er glared at Lu Shichang with dissatisfaction.

Lin Qingyan didn't dare to be caught between the two of them. She went to the kitchen to find ingredients very discerningly. After taking a look around, she decided what to cook for lunch.

Lu Shichang was still coaxing Lu Wan'er. In the end, Lu Shichang agreed to let Lu Wan'er cook a dish before he coaxed Lu Wan'er.

When the brother and sister turned around, they found that Lin Qingyan had not only washed the vegetables, but also cut them. This speed was something Lu Wan'er could not match.

Seeing that she had already prepared the dishes, Lu Wan'er could only subconsciously look at her brother.

Lu Shichang said to her, “Little sister, you see Qingyan has already prepared the dishes, how about you help light the fire?”

Lu Shichang has a stove at home, so he can cook directly on the stove. At least Lu Wan'er didn't plan to use a big pot because she really didn't know how to use it.

Under the gaze of Lin Qingyan and Lu Shichang, he compromised and walked under the stove.

While she wasn't looking, Lu Shichang wiped the sweat from his forehead and winked at Lin Qingyan. Lin Qingyan now vaguely understood that maybe Gu Yizhou's mother was not a good cook.

Lin Qingyan didn't know whether she was good at cooking, but she really didn't know how to make a fire.

Lin Qingyan had no choice but to step forward, light the fire, and tell Lu Wan'er to add some wood or charcoal as appropriate.

Lu Shichang didn't dare to go back to the house, so he moved a stool and sat in the kitchen to chat with them.

Lin Qingyan quickly cooked two dishes. When she was about to cook the last dish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Lu Wan'er stood up and said to her:

"I'll call you Qingyan along with your teacher, okay?"

Lin Qingyan nodded repeatedly, "Sure, aunt, you can just call me Qingyan."

Lu Wan'er was a little surprised as to why she was called aunt, but she didn't think much about it.

"Qingyan, let me cook the last dish. I know how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Lu Wan'er went straight forward to serve the prepared dishes.

Lu Shichang hesitated for a while before he said to Lin Qingyan helplessly:

"Qingyan, since she wants to burn it, let her burn it."

So it was Lin Qingyan's turn to help add fire to the stove. She sat down below.

Then I heard Lu Shichang say to Lu Wan'er: "Put the oil first."

"Hey, wait until the oil is hot before adding the egg liquid."

"I know!"

"You cracked the eggs into a bowl first, why did you crack them directly into the pot?"

"Did the oil spray on you?"

"no!"

Lu Wan'er's tone was already a little impatient.

"The eggs should be served out before the tomatoes are put in for frying. Why did you just put the tomatoes in directly?"

Lu Shichang was standing at the side nervously, talking non-stop.

Lin Qingyan sat down and didn't dare to stand up at all, for she was afraid that she would be laughed at by the two of them.

“Where’s the salt?”

“Here.”

Lu Shichang finally couldn't help but stepped forward to help find salt.

"Wan'er, you added salt twice!"

"No, that spoonful is sugar."

Lu Shichang saw it very clearly. They were clearly in the same box. How could it be that one time it contained sugar and the other time it contained salt?

"It's messy, it's messy, turn over quickly!"

"Brother, can you be quiet for a moment? You're so noisy!"

Lu Wan'er got angry at this moment and couldn't help but yell at Lu Shichang.

Lu Shichang could only shut up and turned to look at Lin Qingyan, but found that Lin Qingyan lowered her head and didn't look up at all.

Lu Shichang could only sigh helplessly.

"Brother, this dish should be ready, right?"

Lu Wan'er looked at the black dish in the pot, which was almost unrecognizable, and looked at Lu Shichang.

Lu Shichang also looked at her, as if asking, what do you think?

Lin Qingyan calculated the time and had already stopped the fire. She sensed their silence and slowly stood up, looking at the black mass in the pot.

If she hadn't been standing next to them, she wouldn't have been able to tell that it was scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Seeing that there were outsiders present, Lu Wan'er felt a little embarrassed to make such a dish. Lu Shichang seemed to sense her emotions and hurriedly comforted her:

"Wan'er, you've improved this time. Last time you broke the pot, but this time the dish was just a little black. The pot is still good."

Lu Wan'er glared at him fiercely, and Lu Shichang realized belatedly that he was confused. How could he explain it like that?

So he turned and looked at Lin Qingyan. Lin Qingyan pretended to be dead. If it was anyone else, she would definitely come forward to help.

But this is Gu Yizhou's mother. Although she doesn't need to please her on purpose, she can't offend her deliberately either.

Lu Shichang had no choice but to say to Lu Wan'er:

"Wan'er, I know your intentions. I will finish all your dishes today and won't waste even a single bit. Let's go and eat."

If Gu Yizhou were here, he would definitely have an argument with his uncle. His uncle often said that his mother was spoiled by the Gu family, but it was obvious that she had been spoiled since she was in the Lu family.

Lu Wan'er looked at Lu Shichang, who was already sick and weak, and then looked into the pot. She scooped out the burnt vegetables from the pot and poured them into the trash can.

Seeing her actions, Lu Shichang said with a distressed look on his face:

"Wan'er, you rarely cook, how can you throw it away? I must finish it."

In fact, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

In the end, there were only two dishes cooked by Lin Qingyan, and Lu Wan'er was embarrassed to ask Lin Qingyan to cook again.

"Qingyan girl, I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll treat you to roast duck next time."

"You are too polite, Auntie. It is my duty to cook for you."

Lu Wan'er felt a little embarrassed. Her brother was a student, so how could he come to cook for her?

So she drove Lin Qingyan and Lu Shichang out, brought the dishes to the table in the house, and served the rice. Lin Qingyan wanted to help several times, but she refused.

Lu Shichang whispered to Lin Qingyan:

"Just let her go by herself, otherwise she will be hard on herself."

Lin Qingyan then gave up, and the three of them finished the two dishes. Lu Shichang exclaimed that he had not enjoyed a meal so happily for a long time.

Even Lu Wan'er rarely praised Lin Qingyan's cooking skills.

After Lin Qingyan left, Lu Wan'er suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, who is Lin Qingyan?"