Chapter 1947: To please him (4)
"Daddy, do you really, really want to eat it?"
"certainly."
Ji Moli took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at her, "Okay, if it tastes bad later, dad don't blame me."
She was really afraid that he would be angry again.[
When he's angry, he looks really scary.
It's better to be like this now, no matter whether he is really gentle or fake.
At least it's no longer cold, which makes Ran feel scared.
Ye Huang touched her head and gave her an encouraging look, "As long as it's made by Xiao Li'er, I will definitely like it."
"Okay then, I'm going to cook for daddy."
It's been a long time since she poisoned anyone.
Unexpectedly, the first person in this world who was poisoned by her was Ye Huang.
Moreover, despite his repeated requests, he actually expected to be poisoned by her.
Ji Moli's two best dishes are tomato scrambled eggs and green pepper and potato shreds.
But even the two most famous dishes were made unsightly by her.
The egg, which should be golden, looks dark.
Moreover, it also contains extremely fast eggshells.
Tomatoes are also dark, which makes people lose their appetite at all.
As for the green pepper and potato shreds, they are not much better.
Saying that her potato shreds are French fries still gives her face.
The finger-thick potato strips are a bit thicker than French fries.
The potato strips one after another are also black.
This is not for people to eat.
I'm afraid that if you feed it to pigs, the pigs will dislike it.[
The chef on the side looked at the two plates, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The palace owner, who is very picky about everything, is even more picky about meals.
These... these two plates of dishes that look no different from poison are really going to be sent to the palace master?
Looking at Ji Moli again, he was also sweating profusely.
There was darkness everywhere on his face, as if he had come out of a charcoal stove.
Just now, the kitchen almost burned down.
If the kitchen in Fengshang Palace was not made of stone, I am afraid that the kitchen would have been destroyed.
"You...you taste it first."
Looking at the two plates of dark finished products, Ji Moli couldn't imagine how Ye Huang would react when he saw these two plates.
Even she herself didn't dare to taste what this dish tasted like.
So he stretched out his hand and pointed at the cook next to him.
The cook was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a somewhat painful expression, "Young Palace Master, this..."
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