After a pause, he added, "Sooner or later, my cooking skills will surpass the dishes made by Jun Youqi, the boss behind Yupinzhai, which is known as the best in the world."
You have already surpassed it. Feng Jingyun thought to himself: Ever since he came back from Batian Island, for some reason, Jun Youqi’s food is terrible. It doesn’t have the same delicious taste as before. On the contrary, Jun Mo Shang
The level of cooking skills ranges from being difficult to swallow to the level of a chef in a small restaurant.
However, she didn't plan to tell him.
There is nothing wrong with letting him work hard to make better dishes to reward himself.
She picked up the chopsticks on the table and picked up a piece of pig blood sausage that was still in the pot. "It's fragrant but not greasy, not old or tender, it retains the refreshing taste of the intestines, and it also has the wonderful burst of fried pig blood sausage."
Taste, Jun Mo Shang, your cooking skills have improved a lot."
As she said that, she took another piece and ate it.
He warned in a gentle tone, "Be careful, don't burn it."
"No." She smiled.
He stared at her happy smile infatuatedly. Just now, in just a short while, she smiled twice. She didn't need gold, silver, jewelry, a wealthy family, just an ordinary dish, but she could actually
Such joy from the bottom of my heart.
I don’t like power and wealth, I don’t like picturesque mountains and rivers.
In fact, the woman he loves is easily satisfied.
She stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Come back to your senses. If you are in such a daze, you can easily be assassinated."
An evil and arrogant smile appeared at the corners of his lips, "No one in the world can kill me except you."
Only you, after ascending to the imperial throne that many people dream of, still call yourself "I" in front of her. Like Jun Youqi, after becoming the emperor, you say "I" and "I" in front of her. Her monarch.
Loneliness has not changed at all since he became the emperor. He still loves her as before, still cooks for her, and still holds her in his hands.
Such a man, even if he is lacking in appearance, is still worthy of her lifelong love.
What's more, she has never been a person who cares about appearance.
She took the initiative to put up the fried pig blood sausage. He opened the pot and picked up the marinated chicken and duck slices that Lan Ping had cut on the table. "These two dishes are eaten as one of the Miao cuisine."
The method is to burn it directly on the fire. Do you want to try it?"
Her eyes were bright again, "Have you even learned how to make Miao cuisine? Okay."
He used a small shovel on the side of the pit to shovel some unburned red charcoal-like firewood out of the pit. He put the marinated chicken slices on the fire and the oil on the marinated chicken slices.
It was immediately burned by the fire and made a sizzling... sizzling... sizzling... sound.
A particularly fragrant smell of bacon was released, and the whole house was filled with the aroma of roasted meat.
At the same time, a thick smoke was also produced. Since the door was open, the smoke from the roast meat just curled out from the door.
Burn the marinated meat slices on one side, then use chopsticks to flip them over and continue to cook them. When they are cooked, both sides of the meat slices will be slightly oily and golden, and they look really delicious.
Feng Jingyun automatically picked up a piece of cooked marinated chicken with chopsticks... The taste and aroma of the marinated meat was fragrant, don't be afraid of the castration aroma, mixed with the aroma of barbecue, it was so delicious that it made people salivate.
,mouth watering!
There was a gentle light in his cold blood-stained pupils, "Looking at your expression, it tastes delicious without asking."
"Quickly, cook more bacon. This is the first time I've eaten bacon like this. I'm starving to death."
