"Uncle Master, is this...?"
Su Chengde also received a message from Inner Disciple, saying that Baili Jing had come to the big kitchen, so he rushed here in a hurry.
I just didn't expect that when I arrived, I saw him murdering two teenage Little Brother wives.
Zhong Lihan looked at Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs with only half left on the plate and was very angry:
"I just asked them to try the dishes, but when they saw how delicious they were, they ate all the dishes I cooked."
What?
Did you eat all the dishes cooked by your uncle?
No wonder he was angry.
Su Chengde looked at the two Little Brother disciples very sternly. "What's wrong with you? Do you still want to cultivate a great path? You are so greedy for grains and common foods!"
"Sect Master, we were wrong."
The two young men only felt that they were about to die unjustly.
They usually eat Grain Abstinence Pill, how could they eat these things?
After eating these vulgar things, they still have to find ways to remove the impurities in their bodies. How could they do such self-inflicted trouble out of greed?
Seeing the two Little Brother boys was so frightening that Su Chengde didn't pursue the matter any further.
"Uncle Master, why don't you ask me to make some exquisite side dishes for you?"
"That won't work, I have to do it myself."
Zhong Lihan's self-confidence is back.
He believes that if he can do it well the first time, he will definitely do it well the second time.
"..."
When did my uncle become so passionate about cooking?
You still have to do it yourself.
Anyway, there was only half of the ribs left, Zhong Lihan suggested. "You give me a taste, I think they are not very reliable."
"Uncle Master, why don't you try it yourself?" Su Chengde was puzzled.
For this taste test, you will know it once you taste it. After all, no one knows what it tastes like.
Zhong Lihan's face turned dark. "You can taste it if I ask you to. Where does all this nonsense come from?"
If he could still taste it himself, why would he need to find them?
Because I tried it too many times before, my mouth now feels bitter and dry, and some small bubbles have formed.
Su Chengde A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
When did Uncle Master's temper become so overbearing?
But he still picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into his mouth.
When it entered his mouth, he paused for a moment, and then quickly swallowed the meat into his belly.
"How is it?" Zhong Lihan stared at him with some expectation.
Su Chengde hesitated for a moment. "It's okay."
"What do you mean okay?"
Zhong Lihan does not accept this perfunctory answer.
Su Chengde thought for a while, "If we could put less sugar and a little less salt, it would taste better."
Zhong Lihan: "..."
After a while, he became a little angry Underground Passage: "I knew they were unreliable!"
Passing the braised pork in front of him. "Try this."
Su Chengde After tasting the first dish, he no longer had any hope for the second dish, so he took the smallest piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
He chewed it randomly and swallowed it directly into his belly.
"Ahem, if you can put a little less sugar in this, pass through the water before frying, and simmer for a quarter of an hour, the taste will be better."
"Well, you are still reliable!"
Zhong Lihan received pertinent and precise opinions, and is full of confidence for the next sixth time.
"I'm just saying cooking is no big deal."
Zhong Lihan murmured in a low voice and started the sixth time very confidently.
Soon, two dishes and one soup were freshly baked.
"Would you like to eat some together?"
He put all the rice and vegetables into Spatial Ring, washed his hands, and kindly extended an invitation to Su Chengde who had been silent beside him.