Chapter 715: How about the quality of these dishes?
What he knows is just some simple home-cooked dishes. Just watch the entertainment embarrassment picture
But now, since he has already agreed, he must keep his word.
He thought for a while and decided to find someone to guide him.
In the kitchen---
On the stove, on the floor, in the pot...[
The scene looked a bit miserable.
Beside the stove, the enchanting and beautiful Lord Demon Lord had a hint of anger on his face, angrily staring at the black stuff in the pot.
Beside, a man in his forties was kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear.
"What's going on? Why did the crispy hooves I cooked turn into this?"
Mei Jue put down the spatula in her hand, turned around, and glared at the middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face and trembling body, almost fainting.
"Demon... Lord Demon Lord... this... this hoof has been burned for too long, so..."
"Didn't you tell me to burn it for so long?"
Meijue frowned, "How do you expect me to handle it when it's burned like this?"
How can you let someone else eat something that he can't even eat himself?
"It's better..."
The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head in awe, "Why don't you let your servant prepare these dishes? Lord Demon Lord, do you think this is good?"
If he continued, he was really worried that the kitchen would be burned down.
Meijue refused without hesitation, "How is this possible? I promised that I would cook it myself. Now that you're up, I won't believe that I can't even cook these dishes today."
Thinking of him as the mighty Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, what would he not do?
How could such a small thing as cooking stump him?
However, he didn't know that some small things that seemed simpler were actually more difficult to do.
In the dining room—
Nianyue reached out and touched her belly, pouted, and muttered, "Why hasn't Uncle Mei Jue come out yet? Qixi Festival, do we want to go and have a look?"
Luo Qixi has been waiting for them for almost an hour.[
This has been a long enough wait.
She knew that some people didn't know how to cook Babao duck or anything like that.
Otherwise, could they wait until now?
Luo Qixi reached out to cover her lips and yawned, then lay on the table and said lazily, "What's the rush? Just wait."
Nianyue also lay on the table, blinking at her, "But...but I have been waiting for a long time. When will it be ready?"
At this moment, in the kitchen, Meijue was busy making the best dish.
After several previous failures, although this last one was still a little far from the standard he imagined, it was much better in terms of appearance and taste.
He didn't know that cooking well was so difficult, even more difficult than cultivating.
A layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his originally too fair face turned a little red from the steam in the pot.
The luxurious purple silk robe was stained with a lot of oil and dirt, and the smooth and shiny blue hair looked a bit messy.
He directly took the sleeve of his robe to wipe the sweat on his face, reached out to cover the pot, turned to the middle-aged man and said, "In your opinion, how are these dishes of mine?"
Several prepared dishes have been placed on the table nearby.
The middle-aged man had a flattering smile on his face and kept praising, "Master Demon Lord is really quite talented in this area."