After Quan Zhilong finished the supper that Qiu Suge had prepared for him, he still had a look of anticipation as he raised his bowl, hoping that she would give him another bowl. This seafood porridge was really delicious. He licked his lips. It really left a rich aftertaste! "Qiu Tangtang, I still want to eat another bowl!" He unknowingly called her by her previous nickname.
He was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air … Seeing that Qiu Suge did not respond, Quan Zhilong instantly felt very awkward! Sigh, why can't I change my bad habit of calling people randomly when I'm excited? He secretly glanced at her face, afraid that she would be angry if she heard him call her that …
Qiu Suge was indeed uncomfortable after being called by Quan Zhilong like that. She had goosebumps all over her body, but she controlled her expression and did not show any abnormalities. She only pretended that she did not hear him call her Tangtang or whatever. She was not afraid of being sick of it. "The porridge is gone. Don't eat too much supper, in case you eat too much and can't sleep at night."
Ha, the porridge is gone? Quan Zhilong could only put down the bowl regretfully. It was really too regretful! He saw that Qiu Suge had already cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and brought them into the kitchen to wash. He did not know why, but he felt a sense of stability in his heart. It was as if he had returned to many years ago. She was also like this, washing the dishes after every meal. If he did not do this in the past, would he have already lived such a peaceful life?
Thinking of this, Quan Zhilong smiled and shook his head. No, no, no, this was impossible. Not to mention that he only wanted to live a peaceful life in recent years, Tangtang might not want to live a life of hiding behind someone else's back, right?
Otherwise, she would not have turned around and left so decisively. She was also not like his other exes, who either wanted compensation or explanation, or cried and made a fuss. En … Alright, she just slapped him and smashed his phone. That temper, thinking about it now, he still felt a little scared. Therefore, dreaming of being slashed by her with a knife was really not something surprising!
After Qiu Suge finished washing the dishes, she saw that Quan Zhilong seemed to have thought of something and had a silly smile on his face. Her supper had been finished by this fellow, what was the point of staying here? Was she waiting for breakfast?
Sigh! Quan Zhilong really did have this thought …
Seeing that a certain someone was not leaving, Qiu Suge directly opened the fridge and took out two bottles of beer. She passed one bottle to Quan Zhilong, "Want a bottle?" Thinking that he drove here, she changed it to a drink.. After he took the drink, she opened the window from the living room to the courtyard and sat with him under the roof, looking at the stars. It was the end of spring and early summer, with a slight breeze, it was just a nice feeling.....
After drinking a mouthful of beer, Qiu Suge lit up a cigarette for himself. He bit on the mouth of the cigarette, causing the small beads inside to explode. In an instant, the cold minty taste could clear one's mind. He then passed the cigarette to Quan Zhilong. "Want one?"
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Taking the cigarette box she passed to him, his addiction to smoking had indeed flared up. Marlboro's Black Ice Blast Beads. How long has it been since he smoked such a girly cigarette?
But no matter how girly it was, Quan Zhilong still took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. It was just that he couldn't light the lighter after trying a few times. He actually moved closer to Qiu Suge and tilted his head in her direction. The cigarette butt was facing the cigarette in her mouth that was currently burning. He took a few puffs and lit the cigarette in his mouth.
En … Quan Zhilong felt like it was a scene from a movie. He couldn't help but think back, but he didn't realize that his actions were very ambiguous. After all, Qiu Suge's cigarette was in her mouth and not in her hand.
After a few puffs of smoke, the two of them, who were a little slow, finally remembered what had happened just now. They couldn't help but blush a little and turned their heads away uncomfortably, not allowing themselves to appear in each other's line of sight.
But at this moment, Quan Zhilong caught a glimpse of Qiu Suge's exposed left wrist. It was different from the wrist guard she wore during filming. Now, there wasn't anything blocking it. It was completely visible, so the bracelet-like thorny flower tattoo was also clearly visible.
It was just that this position couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. Could it be to cover up some kind of scar or something? Quan Zhilong, who had always been a little imaginative, couldn't help but think of cutting her wrist to leave a scar, and then using a tattoo to cover up something. Could it be a sin of his own doing? When he thought of this, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Qiu Suge saw Quan Zhilong staring at her tattoo for so long that he even forgot to smoke his cigarette. She thought that he was dissatisfied with her tattoo. What was wrong with this person? Why was he so nosy? Why didn't he look at her body? It was just like a canvas! She said faintly, "No need to look, it's a tattoo!"
Quan Zhilong was a little embarrassed. "Why are you thinking about a tattoo on your wrist?" It can't be what I think it is, right?
So he was curious about why she had a tattoo on her wrist! That wasn't the only part of her tattoo. There was also a large flower on her arm. But seeing that Quan Zhilong was only asking about her wrist, Qiu Suge didn't say much to explain. She just played it down and said, "It's just that my hand was injured when I was working in the kitchen, so I just made a tattoo to cover up the scar." She reached out her hand in front of Quan Zhilong to show him. "Look at the flower on it. It's actually where the scar protrudes." But it was just a glance. She immediately retracted her hand.
Although it was just a glance, Quan Zhilong was sure that Qiu Suge's injury wasn't a cut. This made him sigh in relief. He almost considered whether he should take responsibility for it!
Sigh … You're really thinking too much!
Soon, the cigarette was finished. Quan Zhilong put it out in the ashtray and stood up. He patted his pants and said, "It's a little late. I'm going home!"
Qiu Suge naturally stood up to send Quan Zhilong out of the door. When they reached the door, the two of them stopped in their tracks and said "thank you" at the same time. Then, they laughed at the same time. Both of them seemed a bit silly?
Qiu Suge still said to Quan Zhilong seriously, "I was young and didn't know any better. I even hit you. I'm really sorry! And thank you. If I didn't know you, I'd probably still be muddle-headed and wouldn't even know where my interests lie. "
Quan Zhilong didn't think that Qiu Suge would say this to him. Compared to that, he just wanted to thank her for the supper. Wasn't that too shallow? But now that she mentioned the past, he couldn't help but say a few words to her. "I was wrong in the past. You hitting me was right. I should be the one apologizing! But it's all in the past. We're still friends in the future, right? "Then he reached out his hand, hoping that Qiu Suge would shake his hand.
You've already done this much. How can I reject you? Qiu Suge also didn't want to embarrass Quan Zhilong. Although she felt that the two of them wouldn't have any interactions in the future, she still reached out to shake his hand. "En, friends!"
Quan Zhilong held Qiu Suge's hand and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Her hand wasn't as soft and soft as the hands of the girls he had held before. Instead, it had an additional layer of calluses and roughness. It must have a lot to do with her career as a chef, right?
Just now, his attention was all on her wrist and he didn't notice her palm. Now that he looked at her palm carefully, there were actually many scars left behind from cuts and burns. But she didn't seem to care at all? He didn't think that she would give up so much for the things she liked!
Qiu Suge, whose hand was tightly held, felt a little uncomfortable. What's wrong with this person? Why isn't he letting go? What does he want? It's a pity that I haven't practiced a shoulder throw before. Otherwise, I'd definitely give him one!
After probably realizing that he was a little rude, Quan Zhilong hurriedly let go of Qiu Suge's hand and waved goodbye to her. He ran to his car, got in, started the car, and drove away. His actions were like moving clouds and flowing water. He didn't hesitate at all. After realizing that, he started to feel awkward again. Why did he stare at Qiu Suge's hand so impulsively?
Qiu Suge watched Quan Zhilong leave as if he was running away. She helplessly shook her head and smiled. Why was this person always so strange? He changed so quickly. Could it be that he was still a child? She turned around and went back to the house. She sat back in the same place as before. She hadn't finished drinking her beer yet.
She liked beer that was a little bitter. After drinking a few mouthfuls, she lit a cigarette and smoked. After a busy day, this time was her own leisurely time to relax. A few puffs of smoke and a few mouthfuls of beer to relax was a habit that she had developed after working in the kitchen for a few years.
When she worked in the kitchen in the past, it was always like this. After a few people cleaned up the kitchen according to the chef's request, they directly went to the back alley with beer, white wine, or red wine, chatting, drinking, and smoking.
Days like this not only increased her alcohol tolerance and smoking addiction, but also rapidly improved her Chinese level. After all, those brothers wouldn't slow down their speed of speaking to take care of a foreigner like her. If she wanted to keep up with their topics, what else could she do other than improve her Chinese level?
And this habit, after returning to Korea, she couldn't get rid of it. In fact, she felt that there was no need to change it. It was fine as long as she was happy!
Qiu Suge touched her stomach. In fact, she wasn't that hungry. Now that her hunger had passed, she didn't feel anything. After Qiu Suge put out the cigarette, she picked up the bottle and the ashtray and walked into the house. After cleaning up, it was time to prepare the dishes for tomorrow's lesson.
Although these were simple dishes that were easy for her, they weren't for the students. Therefore, she still had to prepare them well. Stir-fried liver, she didn't know if the students could make it well.
Stir-fried liver's main ingredient was naturally pork liver. Then, it was served with pepper, celery stalks, some ginger slices, garlic slices, and bean paste as seasoning.
After washing the pork liver twice, it was cut into thin slices. Add a spoonful of vinegar, three pieces of ginger, three spoonfuls of cooking wine, and a spoonful of starch, and marinate it for fifteen minutes. This could get rid of the fishy smell and also prevent the pork liver from being overcooked and losing its tender texture later.
To be honest, the students who heard the exact amount for the first time were so touched that they almost cried. Teacher Qiu was really too touching!
Sigh … Aren't you guys too easily satisfied?
During the process of marinating the pork liver, she could also prepare the other ingredients. Shred the pepper and cut the celery. In order to ensure that the texture and ripeness were consistent, she tried to cut these two ingredients into similar sizes. The ginger and garlic were sliced, and the bean paste naturally had to be chopped.
After dealing with these, the pork liver was more or less done marinating. At this time, she had to remember to drain out the excess water in the pork liver.
She took out the wok and poured an appropriate amount of oil. She turned on the heat and heated the wok until it was 80% hot. Then, she poured the marinated pork liver into the wok and turned the heat to stir-fry it. When the pork liver turned white, she turned the heat to medium and stir-fried it for about ten seconds. Then, she could turn off the heat and start cooking. At this time, there was no need to completely cook the pork liver, because the pork liver still had to be re-cooked for seasoning. If it was completely cooked now, it would be overcooked when it was re-cooked, and the texture wouldn't be good!
Then, using the remaining oil at the bottom of the wok, she put in the ginger and garlic slices on low heat, then added the bean paste, and stir-fried it a few times to get out the red oil. Remember to use a low heat when stir-frying the bean paste, or it would burn. After that, she poured the sliced pepper and celery into the wok. At this time, she could turn the heat to stir-fry it.
When she saw that the green pepper and celery were cooked, she could put the pork liver back into the wok and continue stir-frying. Then, she added a little salt and chicken essence for seasoning. Then, she could turn off the heat and plate it.
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