Chapter 183 Two-person kitchen world
At 5 pm, handmade indoor.
On a sink in the corner, there were piles of hollow rectangular black objects in the middle as big as half a palm. Chen Wen picked up one, rubbed it hard on the sandpaper, and then rinsed it with water.
After polishing all these objects through water grinding, Chen Wen took a breath and relaxed his body.
Curl the scrap sandpaper into a ball and throw it into the trash can, Chen Wen wiped the table clean, and then held the rectangular objects onto the handmade table.
These are the chains connected behind the handle of the Tian Lock Knife, but they have not been connected together yet. After all, it is so easy to polish.
I just polished the outside of them and then had to polish the hollowed-out interior.
Compared with the previous large kitchen knife slashing the moon, the Tiansuo slashing the moon will obviously take much less effort to polish it.
However, correspondingly, some details will definitely be more.
The blade body and the handle of the knife are integrated, and the handle is just tied with a bandage to distinguish it. There is no distinction between the knife hole, the edge of the handle, the accessories, etc., just cover the head and polish it into shape.
But the sky lock slashes the moon is different.
Although the sword body is slender and slender, it will not be too difficult to polish, some parts of the knife handle are very particular.
For example, a "卍"-shaped knife, and the accessories placed on the table that are about to be assembled into chains.
In addition, he also planned to use nesting to wrap a layer of white peach wood outside to balance the weight of the blade body and hilt.
But you can take these things slowly, it's still early anyway.
Chen Wen rubbed his shoulders, turned off the camera recording, and planned to take a break.
Look at the time, it should be about to have supper, so let's continue to wait until the evening.
Walking out of the manual room, Chen Wen took the camera into the bedroom and uploaded and saved the materials inside.
After finishing it, he went to the bathroom to go to the toilet. When he came back, he passed by the kitchen and saw Jiang Qiuyi having already cooked in it.
Standing at the kitchen door, Chen Wen looked inside.
Maybe he was sweating too much in the afternoon, so Jiang Qiuyi took a shower and changed his vest and hot pants before. At this time, he was only wearing a T-shirt with a very long hem.
Because Jiang Qiu was always casual at home, Chen Wen was not sure whether the white, tender and delicate long legs under the T-shirt were wearing pants.
At this time, Jiang Qiuyi had already put on an apron, washed the ribs in the pond, and then cut the corn.
Chen Wen leaned against the door frame? Watching this scene quietly? He subconsciously recalled the scene of his mother cooking in the kitchen when he was a child.
Before I knew it? It's already like this...
Chen Wen came to his senses and looked at Jiang Qiuyi who was already skillfully cutting the winter melon into pieces. He was still humming two songs happily from time to time, and it seemed that a warmth flowed through his heart.
The two live together like this, work together during the day, occasionally work together to do small things, raise a kitten, eat together every day, and then post videos on Bilibili, and sleep together at night.
Very fulfilling? Very satisfied.
Chen Wen probably never thought of other life that could be replaced with in such a small life.
If he had returned to his state a few months ago, he wouldn't have been able to adapt.
After getting used to having Jiang Qiuyi by his side, once he loses her, he will never be able to have happiness again.
Thinking of this, Chen Wen couldn't help but walk behind Jiang Qiuyi silently. Seeing that she had just finished cutting? She held the kitchen knife firmly, then leaned her body up and slowly stretched out her hand.
"Hmm?" Jiang Qiuyi was a little surprised.
Chen Wen touched her hand with one hand, so that she would not accidentally let go and hurt her hand. The other hand wrapped around her slender waist and pressed it against her belly.
"What's wrong? Suddenly it was like this." Jiang Qiuyi blinked, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned obediently in Chen Wen's arms.
"Nothing." Chen Wen hugged her tightly. After Wen Xiang fell into her arms, he put his head on Jiang Qiuyi's right shoulder and sniffed the fragrance between her hair. "I suddenly wanted to hug her for a while."
Seeing that Chen Wen was out of normalcy and was proactive, Jiang Qiuyi was immediately disagreeable and felt strange.
How to say...
I used to fantasize that Chen Wen would hold her up like this and say shameful love words.
But when this is the time, Jiang Qiuyi couldn't help but want to laugh for some reason.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Wen couldn't help but wonder, "Why are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, it's just that you suddenly feel like this. I'm a little uncomfortable with it." Jiang Qiuyi put down the kitchen knife, twisted his body and faced him. His two little hands were around his neck, and he leaned close to his arms and said with a smile, "It's probably because I'm used to the mode of being passively teasing you."
"You always feel a little inconsistent when you come over and hug me like this."
"So, you have to be more proactive in the future and let me get used to it earlier."
Chen Wen looked down at the girl in his arms with a cute smile, and his body in an apron was tightly pressed against him, making him unable to help but get down and kiss him a few times.
Jiang Qiu put his hands on his shoulder and responded gently. After a long time, he gently pushed him away and said coquettishly: "Okay, the pork rib soup will be boiled for a long time. I'll make the soup first."
Chen Wen let go of her and looked at the ribs, corn and winter melon on the chopping board, "I'll help you."
"Okay." Jiang Qiuyi smiled at him, "Help me wash the soup pot."
Chen Wen listened to the pot and Jiang Qiu tried to cut the carrots, red dates and wolfberry while he was working hard.
After Chen Wen washed the pot, Jiang Qiu put all the ribs, corn, winter melon and other ingredients into the pot, pour water, drip a few drops of vinegar, and then simmer on the heat.
"Not?"
"And, let's make a small stir-fried meat." Jiang Qiuyi took out a piece of pork belly and green and red pepper from the refrigerator and put it in the basket in the pool, "You wash, I'll cut it."
"good."
Chen Wen turned on the faucet, washed them according to Jiang Qiu's instructions, washed the green and red peppers, took them over and put them on the chopping board, and started chopping them and chopping them into pieces.
Compared to his clumsy skills a month or two ago, Jiang Qiu has become much more skillful in his technique.
Thanks to Lin Meng's remote guidance from time to time, with her foodie here, Jiang Qiuyi, if she wants to learn cooking, as long as she studies it seriously, she will definitely learn quickly.
Chen Wen, who was next to him, continued washing pork belly while turning his head to look at Jiang Qiuyi.
After washing, he put the pork belly on the edge of the cutting board, wiped his hands clean, and reached out to help her lift the hair in her ears behind her ears, and then stood quietly watching her chop vegetables.
This scene looks a bit beautiful.
"Don't just watch." Jiang Qiuyi blushed when he stared at this, and said in a tender voice, "Help me clean up the kitchen, wipe the vegetable mozi into the trash can, and mop the floor."
Chen Wen will do as hell.
This feeling of two people busy in the kitchen has a different kind of fun and mood compared to working alone in the handicraft room.
Let him enjoy it.
Chapter completed!