Chapter 579: 579 Dad and I, we still have to separate (2)_1
Eleven didn’t deny this, nodding, "So it’s better not to let
participate, I have to be self-aware..."
Eleven covered her forehead with her hand, not wanting to be seen.
Suddenly, her hand was caught.
Gu Liancheng took the number from her hand and raised it up, "Here."
The host saw it was Gu Liancheng and happily waved, "Found it! The last family, it’s Mr. Gu! And..."
Gu Liancheng didn’t stand up alone, he took Eleven’s hand, and pulled her up with him.
"And it’s the team of Jiujiu’s mother for a day! Let’s give them a big round of applause!"
Everyone initially assud that Gu Liancheng reluctantly drew the number and pulled up Eleven to help because he was unskilled. But soon they found this was not the case.
He took off his coat, let Eleven help unbutton his cuffs, and then rolled his sleeves up his arms.
Even Eleven was a bit puzzled, helping him roll up his sleeves, she curiously asked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to cook?"
"Who else do you expect to cook?" His tone was sowhat teasing.
"..."
No, she didn’t even have expectations for herself!
Instead of expecting her to cook, she would more realistically expect Gu Liancheng.
But she was curious, would Gu Liancheng cook? Would this man really cook?
"Whatever I ask you to do, you do, OK? Be my right hand."
"Oh.. Ok!" She nodded imdiately.
At this point, even the others on-site started to look forward to it. Could it be that President Gu knows how to cook? Sothing nobody expected.
Gu Liancheng’s right hand was injured, which everyone saw. So all the work such as washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, preparing sauce, fell on Eleven’s shoulders. Under his unhurried command, Eleven completed his instructions one by one.
She could at least not ss up washing things! Eleven thought to herself.
However, just after she thought this, while using both hands to hold the pot, intending to pour the soft-boiled pasta into a basket, her hand shook, nearly spilling it all on the floor. At this ti, Gu Liancheng stepped in to help, his tall figure standing behind her. With a gentle grasp of his left hand, he easily turned the situation around.
"Be careful." He frowned, warned her.
Boiling water, if spilled on one’s body, was no joking matter.
Eleven was also a bit scared, she was currently responsible for two people!
From then on, she was more cautious with every step.
The steak was put in, Eleven held the pan handle, and Gu Liancheng perford the cooking.
The tacit understanding between the two gradually escalated, and their cooperation got better and better.
Eleven focused all her attention, it seed that only his voice was left in her mind, she was afraid of missing a beat, which would have serious consequences. She stared at it without blinking, in fear of ruining his steak dinner.
The steak was cooked to dium, his favorite. In the end, there was only the plating left. Eleven was only responsible for wiping so ugly oil stains and sauce on the side of the plate.
A steak, resembling what a head chef in a high-end western restaurant would make- dium-rare, was thus born, satisfying in color, fragrance, and taste, leaving all the judges very satisfied.
Eleven couldn’t quite believe it was true and mumbled to Gu Liancheng standing next to her, "It must be because your na, Gu Liancheng, automatically boosts the score..."
She whispered so softly, yet Gu Liancheng heard it loud and clear, he smiled slightly, left a small portion for her, and served it in front of her, "Taste it, if it’s not delicious, I will cook it for you for free every day until you nod with satisfaction!"
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