The Villain Is a Sis-Con?!

"There should be ingredients in the kitchen. What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you. +++ Popular Tanmei novel: www.ltnovel.com" Su Jingcheng looked at Su Xi and asked.

"I..." No need.

Su Xi instinctively wanted to reject the other party's kindness, but the words came to the lips, but they became "I eat all."

"Okay", Su Jingcheng smiled: "Near before, sit here and wait for a while, and it will be fine soon."

Su Xi: "..."

Seeing Su Jingcheng walked into the kitchen, Su Xi stood still in a daze, with a mysterious expression on his face.

—— Hearing that Su Jingcheng was about to cook for herself, the first thought that came to Su Xi's mind was not that the villain wanted to cook for her, but that the villain would cook?

In the novels, isn't it generally enough to "drink the dew"?

This big villain...how do you feel a bit more grounded? This is not the same as the description in the novel.

Su Xi whispered secretly.

On the other side, after Su Jingcheng walked into the kitchen, he greeted his first problem: Where is the pot?

In recent years, Su Jingcheng has devoted almost all of his energy to company affairs. Wherever he has time to go to the kitchen, not to mention that Jingyuan itself arranges the kitchen staff, and there is no need for Su Jingcheng to worry about being the boss. Therefore, the kitchen This place was actually a strange land for Su Jingcheng.

However, fortunately, Jingyuan's kitchen was cleaned in order. Without much effort, Su Jingcheng found the pot in the cabinet.

There are a lot of ingredients in the freezer. Looking at the piles of ingredients, Su Jingcheng didn't feel a little frustrated. Finally, he took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet for a few recipes that could use these ingredients.

Boiled fish?

No, this is spicy, I can’t eat it before.

Pork in a pot?

this is not bad.

Su Jingcheng discovered that on the day of the first meal, Su Xi had never left the pot of meat on the table.

It shouldn't be difficult.

Su Jingcheng followed the recipe and ordered it-wash the tenderloin and cut it into slices... add... marinate for 15 minutes, prepare the slurry... the oil temperature is seven mature... add it, remove it, add it again ...

Su Jingcheng: "..." Forget it, next one.

Fifteen minutes later, listening to the jingle in the kitchen, Su Xi finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and was almost hungry, and walked carefully to the kitchen door.

At this time, Su Jingcheng was facing the kitchen door, lowered his head, diced carrots with his sleeves rolled up, and looked very attentive. At this time, there were two piles of diced celery and tofu cubes on his left hand side. .

The two piles of vegetables were neatly cut, almost all of the same size.

But, to be honest, Su Jingcheng's movements don't seem to be proficient, and he is even so awkward.

At this moment, Su Jingcheng raised his head and saw Su Xi at the door: At this moment, Su Xi was standing by the kitchen door and poking his head out, seeming to look curiously here.

Su Jingcheng's hands stopped for a while: "Let's wait a little longer, it will be all right soon."

With that said, Su Jingcheng coughed again and said, "If you were hungry in the past, eat a piece of bread first?"

Su Xi shook his head.

"That, let me come." Su Xi hesitated for a moment, and said to Su Jingcheng.

She is not worried that Su Jingcheng will poison the food, but she is worried that she will eat some kind of dark food for a while.

Su Xi's words surprised Su Jingcheng: "Can you cook in the past?"

"Yes." Su Xi nodded, walked over, and took over the position of "head of the spoon" from Su Jingcheng.

Seeing Su Xi picking up the kitchen knife, Su Jingcheng's nerves were tense, and his temples suddenly burst-his sister must try to support him, but this kind of dangerous behavior is not good.

"These brothers are here." Su Jingcheng said.

"It's okay, I can." As he spoke, Su Xi had already grasped Su Jingcheng's cut half of the carrot before, "Da Da Da" the knife went up and down, and the remaining half of the carrot turned into a good-looking diced carrot.

Next, Su Xi also cut the remaining few things into almost dice, and the whole movement was completed in one go, and the movements were not much more proficient than Su Jingcheng.

Seeing Su Xi's movements, Su Jingcheng was surprised inwardly: Sister actually knows how to cook? !

——Unexpectedly, their family used to be so great.

Su Jingcheng is proud in her heart, but more distressed: Su Xi's ability to do this can only show that she used to do it often in the past. Under what circumstances would a teenage child cook by herself?

"Did you cook by yourself before?" Su Jingcheng asked, his voice astringent.

"Sometimes it is." They built a small kitchen where they lived. Master usually does it. When Master goes out to "run business", Su Xi does it himself.

"What are you going to do?" Su Xi wasn't sure what Su Jingcheng was going to do.

Su Jingcheng: "Noodles."

Su Xi: "..."

Cook noodle? Are these ingredients too grand?

Seeing the shrimps, various mushrooms, and assorted vegetables on the table, Su Xichao wanted to complain.

Su Xi selected some of these ingredients, fried them first, and boiled water on the side.

While preparing to put the noodles in the pot, Su Xi suddenly thought that there was someone next to him. Holding the noodles in his hand for a while, Su Xi finally turned his head to look at Su Jingcheng, and asked carefully: "You, do you want to have a bowl too?"

Su Jingcheng was originally not hungry, but when she heard her sister ask herself that, she couldn't help but jump for joy.

"Great."

"It used to be a little slower." Su Jingcheng reminded.

Although he knew that Su Xi could cook, Su Jingcheng stared at Su Xi unblinkingly during the whole process, for fear that Su Xi would be careless, and what to do if it was too hot.

Su Jingcheng didn't feel relieved until he watched Su Xi's movements swiftly and nothing went wrong.

However, Su Jingcheng did not leave either. Instead, he found a pot from the side and didn't know what he was doing.

——

Here, Su Xi's two bowls of noodles are cooked, and Su Jingcheng's sweet biscuits are also out there. Although it looks a little burnt, the whole is not bad.

"I used to go and sit outside first, I'll take these out."

Hearing Su Jingcheng's words, Su Xi nodded, obediently went outside and waited.

Behind her, in the kitchen, Su Jingcheng stared at the two bowls of noodles with emotion: He actually had his sister cooked noodles for his brother by himself? This kind of thing, at least when Su Xi was 3 years old, was impossible.

What to do if you can't bear to eat?

Su Jingcheng took out his mobile phone and did something that if Su Xi saw it, he would say "very ugly": 　　 I took several photos, especially selected different angles, and then sent it to Moments. .

[Warm late at night. 】Enclosed with nine consecutive photos.

Su Jingcheng's circle of friends is about to form a spider web, and his last status was that he reposted an official anniversary promotional tweet from the company half a year ago.

As soon as this state emerged, Su Jingcheng's circle of friends suddenly exploded.

Among them, Su Jingcheng's rainbow fart is the most.

[Su Dong knows life too well. 】

[Late night warm, late night welfare. 】

[The color, fragrance, and taste are delicious, making people move their index fingers when looking at it. 】

...

Although I knew it was some cooperative enterprise Fang Caihong fart, this time Su Jingcheng was very useful.

As for those who don’t have eyesight, what to say is [noodles are almost chopped green onion], [Eat at night is bad for the stomach], just blacken it out.

Of course, there are also some different, real sounds:

[Is this warm late at night? Obviously it was poisoning late at night. 】

[Old Su, you are too much. 】

[Wei Dongzhou: woc, Su Jingcheng, have you been hacked? 】

【Su Jingcheng: I am. 】

[Two bowls, oh, who should I eat with? 】

[Su Jingcheng: My sister. 】

After a while, as if feeling that this was not enough to show off, Su Jingcheng replied again: [Sister did it. 】

After taking a look at the 9 photos one by one, Su Jingcheng put away the phone and walked out facing him.

——

At the dinner table, the two brothers and sisters were still sitting face to face.

There was noodles for two people and the plate of small cookies in the middle.

Su Xi originally thought: Su Jingcheng made cookies by herself. Wouldn't it be too shameful for the villain if she didn't eat them at all?

Su Xi had already prepared, "Even if it tastes bad, I have to laugh and swallow it, and thank the other person." Who knows, Su Jingcheng made this cookie unexpectedly delicious.

The outside of the cookie is crispy and crunchy, with a little caramel flavor, while the inside is soft and soft like a soft cake, sweet but not greasy, and the taste is excellent!

Su Jingcheng watched Su Xi eating the cookies, his cheeks bulging like a hamster, his eyes gleaming, and he couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Su Xi nodded his head for a while, so delicious that he almost narrowed his eyes.

Su Xi likes to eat sweets. This little cookie feels better than any French cake she had used when she went to a certain house with her master to open up her children.

Upon seeing this, Su Jingcheng smiled, looking at Su Xi, full of heart.

"I used to like this."

This cookie is the first thing that Su Jingcheng learned to make.

At that time, Su Xi was obsessed with watching cartoons, and one day he pointed to the "Fat Blue" on the TV and said to Su Jingcheng, "I want this!"

Su Jingcheng bought a big blue fat doll for Su Xi to go home, and then realized that Su Xi said it was Fat Blue with a dorayaki in his hand.

Su Jingcheng spent a long time in the kitchen, and the first generation of cookies was born.

Later, after countless improvements, I have this successful cookie.

——

Listening to Su Jingcheng talking about the past, Su Xi suddenly felt a little curious.

"Can I ask a question?" Su Xi looked at Su Jingcheng.

"Yes, what do you want to ask?" Su Jingcheng was excited: the sister took the initiative to speak to him for the first time.

"Am I called Su Xi before?" This question puzzled Su Xi for a few days.

"Xiao Xi" is the name of Su Xi when he was in the orphanage. Children in the orphanage generally don't take their names seriously. They are called Xiaodoudou, Xiaoxia, Xiaoming and so on.

I heard from the aunt of the orphanage that when she was sent away, there was a small pendant on her ankle with the word "Xi" engraved on it, so she called her "Xiao Xi".

The surname Su was given by the master. Master Su Xi’s surname was Liao. As for why she was given the surname "Su", Master explained that: At that time, it happened to be on TV that Su was playing a TV series, so I took it by the way.

"Yes, it was called Xixi before." To be precise, Su Xi was originally called "Su Xi".

The Su family's generation is the "jing" character in their generation.

Originally, the characters arranged for men but not for women, but my mother said that since they are two siblings, their names should be neat and tidy, so she added "" in the middle of Su Xi's name.

As for the word "Xi", it was actually taken by Su Jingcheng.

At that time, Su Xi was just born, and he smiled when he saw his older brother. Su Jingcheng joked, "Overall hee hee, then he is called Su hee."

Because my father felt that the word "hee" was not good, he finally changed it to "Xiang".

Hearing Su Jingcheng explaining the origin of his name, I don't know how, Su Xi suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart: In a happy family, mom, dad, and older brothers named the new children together.

If so, she was actually born with anticipation.

——

"It's getting late, you should go to bed." Seeing that Su Xi had almost eaten, Su Jingcheng reminded him by looking at his watch.

"Okay." Su Xi nodded.

Su Xi stood up and was about to habitually pack his dishes and bring them into the kitchen, but was stopped by Su Jingcheng.

"Let it go, I'll come." Su Jingcheng took a step ahead of Su Xi and picked up the dishes: "Go to sleep."

——

Su Jingcheng simply cleaned up, thinking that Su Xi should have gone to bed, but when he came out of the kitchen, he saw that Su Xi was still standing in the living room, staring at the documents on his desk with a tangled face. :,,,