"So when you ran in, the braised pork you cooked for me also turned into a pot of black charcoal?"
Su Qishao rolled his eyes helplessly, "What about the others?
You have so many maids, but Forsythia is not here, but where are the vase and the others? Why don't they help you look after the pot?"
"I let them go out. This is the first meal I cook for you. Of course, I have to cook it myself.
Apart from letting Forsythia teach me, I have to do everything by myself and never let anyone help me, otherwise it won’t be what I want.”
The eldest princess said aggrievedly.
Su Qishao laughed angrily at her words, "Is it true that you siblings are all the same?
When your brother was cooking at home, he burned down the kitchen with his own hands, and you here also burned down the kitchen with your own hands.
You are really born siblings, you both have the same axes!"
Su Qishao also heard that Chu Xuanchen burned down the kitchen in order to cook for Yun Ruoyue.
Unexpectedly, the eldest princess was even worse than him.
At this time, he suddenly saw a pot on the ground. The pot was full of golden rice rice crispy rice. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and asked, "Did you cook this pile of rice rice crispy rice for me?"
"No, this is not crispy rice, this is porridge I cooked for you."
The eldest princess said.
"Porridge?
If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you baked the rice dumplings specially for me. You are really a little genius at cooking."
When Su Qishao saw this rice dumpling, he almost squirted.
The eldest princess quickly said: "I'm sorry, when I was making porridge just now, I burned the fire too high.
I didn't know how to control the heat, so I boiled the porridge into crispy rice.
But don’t worry, I just tasted this rice cake, it’s quite crispy and fragrant, and it has a unique flavor, if you don’t believe me, try it.”
Su Qishao glanced at the messy kitchen and sighed, "There's no rice, no porridge, just crispy rice.
You mean, we’re just going to eat this pot of braised pork tonight?”
"This method is not impossible. After all, this rice dumpling is quite delicious, but the braised pork cannot be eaten if it is mushy. We can eat other dishes..." the eldest princess muttered.
Su Qishao looked at her helplessly and rubbed his forehead irritably, "You are such a clever little kid.
Sorry, even pigs won’t eat this kind of food. If you want to eat it, I won’t eat it!”
With that said, he angrily picked up his sword, turned around, and went back to the study.
Seeing Su Qishao walking away angrily, the eldest princess also looked depressed. Looking at the mess on the floor, she felt so uncomfortable that she went crazy. Why is it so difficult to cook?
At this time, Forsythia finally came back.
She was carrying a basket of vegetables. As soon as she walked in, she saw that the kitchen was almost bombed. She hurriedly walked over and said, "Princess, what's wrong?
Why is the kitchen so messy?
Also, what is this that is burned?
Is it that pot of braised pork?"
The eldest princess lowered her head depressedly and said: "Hey, it seems that I am not suitable for cooking.
Okay, Forsythia, you go ahead and I’ll go see the crown prince.”
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After the eldest princess finished speaking, she walked to Su Qishao's study.
As a result, as soon as she walked in, she saw Su Qishao's left hand holding the belt she had given him and looking at it. When she took a closer look, she found that the belt had been cut completely and turned into a piece of tattered cloth.
At the same time, Su Qishao was still holding the sword in his right hand.
When she saw the sword and the belt that had been chopped into strips, she rushed forward like crazy, snatched the belt from Su Qishao's hand, and said angrily: "Su Qishao, you, you,
It’s just that the food I cooked didn’t satisfy you. I didn’t expect you to cut the belt I made for you to this point. You went too far!”