Everyone had run out and Luke started to work.

Picking up a few knives in the kitchen and taking a look, he shook his head.

Only one western style kitchen knife is commonly used, and the other complete set is similar to the new one.

But this set of knives is Zhuangliren, or the relatively high-end ZwillingPro series. The value of this set of kitchen knives is more than one thousand US dollars.

If someone is not a cook and does not like to cook, looking at his kitchen knife can infer its wealth.

Kitchen knives, which are almost like decorations, can reflect the wealth of the owner.

The most used chef's knife was abandoned by Luke, and instead he chose the Sande knife, which was rarely used.

This knife is close to the chef's knife. As long as the technique is good, it can be used in most cases.

In Luke's way, using this knife is not much different from using a chef's knife.

He marinated the tenderloin with barbecued pork sauce, washed the celery, carrots, tomatoes, and onions and cut into diced, and then processed the burdock, steak, and pork.

After less than ten minutes of busy work, a little head appeared at the kitchen door and quietly watched his work progress.

Luke didn't look back, he just asked, "Hungry?"

Minty was curious: "You ... won't you go to any chef school?"

Luke Hehe: "I've never been to New Oriental anyway."

Minty: "Where?"

Luke: "As far as the legendary chef holy land is concerned, as long as it is learned from there, it will have the kind of cooking that women cry and shout to marry."

Minty said decisively: "You said there was pharmaceuticals, and I also believe that I have never seen a meal or cry."

Luke shrugged. "Just think it's an ad."

Minty immediately understood: "It's a better chef school, right?"

Luke: "Well, almost."

After speaking these words, he finally turned back: "You are hungry."

This time, he used declarative sentences.

Because little Roly's stomach murmured obviously, and she swallowed.

Minty finally got a little shy: "That ... Dad went out to sketch early in the morning, and I got up late again, and wanted to buy some vegetables and come back for lunch."

Nothing happened to Luke.

When Minty gave them a drink just now, there was nothing in the refrigerator at all, no bread slices, milk, vegetables, meat, eggs. It felt like a bachelor's refrigerator-it had to have anorexia. Species.

He paused his work for a while, found the ingredients in the paper bag on the side, brushed it with a few knives and cut it. Then he fired an egg in a frying pan and covered it with tomato leaves: That's it. "

Then he put the simple ham and egg sandwich on a plate and put it on the dining table: "I don't need to make you milk and oatmeal, right?"

Minty stared at him stupidly: "You are so skilled, are you really a chef?"

Those who cook for a long time, and those who rarely cook, will show a clear difference in the simplest operation.

Minty is also a veteran with a knife. He is particularly clear about his smooth and easy-to-use feeling when using a kitchen knife, and he is so casual and easy to play with her butterfly knife.

This is definitely the level of professionals.

Luke started his lunch again: "Probably enough to open a second-rate restaurant, the average per capita consumption is about $ 100."

Minty touched it and didn't pour milk. He picked up the sandwich and took a bite: "emumu ~ It feels better than my own. Why is this?"

Luke groaned for two seconds. "Things that don't need to be do-it-yourself are always so sweet. So, probably because of laziness."

Minty: "... thank you."

She also felt clearly that she had a short mouth.

For the belly, she chose to recognize the lazy mouth.

After five o'clock at twelve, Damon finally returned home carrying his drawing board, and he was carrying a few large flat cartons.

That's a very common protagonist of American fast food takeaway-pizza.

But when he opened the door, he could smell the strange and familiar scent of food in the air.

While sitting on the sofa in the living room, a big Hispanic beauty turned her head and looked.

When she saw him, she naturally smiled, stood up and waved her hand: "Hello, Mr. McCridy, I'm Luke's friend Selena."

Damon felt relieved, glanced at the living room.

Selina seemed to know what he was thinking: "Minty is in the kitchen, he should be trying dishes."

In the kitchen, Luke certainly heard the conversation, and patted Little Lori's head fighting the burdock: "Your dad is back, tell him to pack, and then you can have lunch."

Minty snorted and trot out: "Dad, you're back. Hurry up and wash your hands. Lunch is ready. Wait for you to come back?"

Damon: "Ha?"

Five minutes later, four people sat at the table, and Damon looked at the table with a little cyanosis.

Luke laughed: "Minty said she hadn't had breakfast yet and was going to buy vegetables to come home and cook, so I took the liberty to come home. Just make it, it tastes average, don't hope too much.

Damon: ...

Steak, char siu, tomato sirloin, then a chowder of celery, carrot, onion and pork.

In addition to the steak thing, other things, whether it is red Yanyan sweet barbecued pork, the same red Yanyan with sweet and sour tomato burdock, and green and white red vegetable chowder are very drooling.

But Selina quietly comforted herself: forget it, for Luke's own hands, this meal was barely edible.

The shortcomings of these dishes are obvious to her taste buds, who are almost intuitive.

The char siu marinating time is not enough, so the internal flavor is not enough.

Tomato sirloin slow-cooking time is too short, sirloin is not soft enough.

Vegetable chowder pork is of average quality, which reduces the deliciousness of the whole dish.

But these are not the problems of Luke's culinary arts ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It is simply not enough time, and the father and daughter cannot eat.

Compared to the father and daughter who took a few sips and subconsciously speeded up, Selena was eating at the same rate as a normal person today, and her sense of superiority was even more spontaneous.

The dishes of such inferior products are like nothing I have eaten in my life. A certain food groaned in the heart of the father and daughter, never thinking about himself at first, but even lazy people can eat with interest.

Soon the dishes on the table were swept away, and the pizza that Damon bought back was long forgotten in the living room.

Minty stayed in the restaurant alone to clean up the tableware.

Damon and Luke sat back in the living room, drinking coffee and chatting.

The two said a few recent developments, probably like "how are you doing, good. How have I been? Also good", such nonsense nonsense, Luke changed the topic.

"Damon, it might be a bit rude to say this, but I think it's not a good choice to leave Minty alone at home and even ask her to buy lunch ingredients." Luke said critically.