Ding Qiunan was startled by Lin Fang's action of slapping the table.

I saw Lin Fang put the pork on him again, and listened to him saying something.

Ding Qiunan regrets a little bit.

Today, she is willing to collect the meat, and she has to collect it even if she doesn’t want to collect it.

"What's nice to say?"

"Look at you, don't force me. lest you give me a big hat after the charge of 'temptation'."

Ding Qiunan made a frustration with her fingers.

Promise Lin Fang, she was unhappy from the bottom of her heart.

If you don’t agree, it will be difficult to get over this hurdle.

Ding Qiunan looked at Lin Fang and felt that this beautiful man was extremely hateful.

All the male workers in the branch factory saw that she was not as good as she was, and she wanted to hold her like a pearl.

This man from the general factory has no vision. Not only does he have no vision, but he is also very hateful. He actually forces her to do something embarrassing!

Ding Qiunan turned his head and looked at the pork on the table again, and couldn't help swallowing again.

The canteen in the factory is full of vegetarian dishes, so I don’t even want to put more oil.

She hadn't known the taste of meat for a long time. She wanted to chew such a large piece of pork in front of her.

‘Just take it for the sake of pork!’

Ding Qiunan bit her teeth and made up her heart. She closed her eyes and said, "Comrade Lin Fang, you are a good person!"

‘Are you afraid you’re not teasing me?’

Lin Fang couldn't help but sneer and said, "Doctor Ding, is this your sincerity?

Forget it, I'd better take this pork home and make my own braised pork."

"etc……"

Ding Qiunan opened her eyes and felt that Lin Fang was really going to take away the pork. She hurriedly said, "Then...what am I calling you?

I'll call you brother...it's okay to call you brother!"

Lin Fang saw that Ding Qiunan was almost crying, so he sat down again, and said earnestly: "You are the one who curses you first."

You are the one who puts the hat first. Why, I am still wronged when I ask you to say something nice?

Besides, I didn’t let you scream in vain. I even got a piece of meat!

Think about it, is it that I am the one who feels wronged?"

Ding Qiunan lowered her head and said nothing.

The two hands were twisted around, and they were so tough that they were resisting silently.

Seeing this, Lin Fang decided to guide her for a while and said, "Let's do it... I'm very reluctant to say 'Brother', call me twice."

Ding Qiunan raised his head and tried to scream: "Brother...Brother?"

Her first sound was a bit stiff, but her second sound was a bit harsh, but she felt unexpectedly.

Lin Fang continued to guide her and said, "It's a bit of that. I'll call you a few more times."

Ding Qiunan suspected that Lin Fang was holding on, but some things were only 0 times and countless times.

One sound is a cry, two sounds are a cry, and it doesn’t seem like a big deal to scream a few more sounds.

She didn't care about it and had to shout, "Brother...Brother...Brother!"

"good."

Seeing Ding Qiunan so tactful, Lin Fang comforted him, and stood up and said, "If you see me in the future, you will scream like that."

Will you make the pork when you take it home? If you call me more intimately, I will make the meat for you."

Ding Qiunan came to her senses and found that she had done such a shameful thing.

She regretted and felt disgusted by herself. She couldn't believe that she could make that sound.

Calling someone "brother" makes me feel dirty even if I think about it.

How could she ask Lin Fang to help make the meat? What's the difficulty of cooking meat? Isn't it enough to just put it in water and cook it?

So, Ding Qiunan said toughly: "You don't need to help! I can cook myself, so it's not easy to cook with water!"

When Lin Fang heard this, he knew that this girl could not cook at all.

He didn't expose her lies, but directly lifted the stove standing in the corner and said, "Do you have a lunch box?"

You cook, I see if you can eat it!"

"snort!"

Ding Qiunan was naturally dissatisfied. She stood up and took out her lunch box and went out to fetch water.

When he returned to the disposal room, Ding Qiunan looked at the lunch box and then looked at the pork and felt a little difficult.

It’s not easy to put the pork in just so big.

If she wanted Lin Fang to help, she couldn't open her mouth, so she simply opened the medicine box and took out the scalpel.

After a simple disinfection, the pork was divided into four pieces and then put one piece in.

This is a piece of meat that is half a piece of slap in the palm of Lin, but is about the same size as Ding Qiunan's slap in the palm of her.

Put it in the lunch box, you have to take up half of the space.

Just cook like this, it's hard to cook thoroughly.

Ding Qiunan didn't notice this, but felt that he had solved a huge problem.

She closed the lid with great excitement, looked at Lin Fang provocatively, and did not speak.

It seems that I am going to wait until the pork is cooked before making a statement.

Lin Fang smiled silently, sinking his mind into the space, preparing for remedy for a while.

He picked a few red peppers, air-dried and dehydrated, and grinded them into powder.

I took another handful of fried peanuts, removed the shell, peeled it, and grinded it into powder.

Then make a bamboo box the size of a palm, put the chili powder and peanut powder in it, and sprinkle some salt and MSG into it.

After mixing thoroughly, I dare not say that it tastes good to dip the soles of the shoes, at least it is still very fragrant if it is dipped in white meat.

After making the No. 1 dipping sauce, Lin Fang started to make the No. 2 dipping sauce again.

The second dipping sauce itself is not used for dipping, it should be poured directly on.

The mother's mother comes from Sichuan cuisine, garlic paste, white meat.

However, it is simple because of the slightest reason. Lin Fang thought it would be better to put it in the same bamboo box as dipping sauce.

He peeled one head of garlic first and then crushed it into glutinous.

I made a small bamboo box again and put the garlic into it to base it.

Pour soy sauce, sprinkle chili oil, add sesame oil, salt and maltose to make a juice.

Finally, I cut a small piece of cucumber, smack it and throw it in.

Lin Fang guessed that such a No. 2 dipping sauce tasted badly, so the soles of the dipping shoes were probably not bad.

...

After only ten minutes of cooking, the aroma of pork drifted out along the gaps in the lunch box.

Ding Qiunan reached out to grab the lid of the box, wanting to see how it was cooked.

Lin Fang grabbed her hand and then let go and said, "Don't you have tweezers in your medical box? If you clamp it opens, it won't be hot."

"oh."

Ding Qiunan was touched by her hand. She wanted to get angry, but Lin relaxed too quickly and said something too reasonable.

She was convinced unconsciously, and after she could not help but realize that it was inappropriate.

She felt embarrassed and felt that she was unpromising.

The excitement of being able to cook meat by myself has also been reduced a lot.

Ding Qiunan carefully clamped the lid with tweezers, and the aroma of boiling meat became stronger.

She closed her eyes and took a few sips in succession. Then she opened her eyes comfortably and said, "It should be familiar!"

Lin Fang smiled and reached out to make a "please" posture, not saying anything more.

Cook the meat and cut it into such a large piece, and it will only cause a ghost to cook thoroughly for more than ten minutes.

At most, it is the outermost circle. The meat less than 2 cm is cooked, and the rest must be raw.

Ding Qiunan didn't know that Lin Fang was preparing to joke, but he just thought that he knew he would lose and did not dare to be stubborn.
To be continued...