Chapter 237(2/3)
Just hearing these words made Li Xingci's stomach churn.
Maybe after all this time, his cooking skills have improved, so he can only comfort himself like this.
"Okay, what do you want to do, and I can help you?"
The micro-sheng fairy waved her hand: "No need!"
Li Xingci put aside the three dishes of fried sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root, and pot-roasted pork to clear the way for the empress.
I didn't finish it for a while, so I threw the blame on his head.
Li Xingci confirmed again: "Are you sure you don't need me to help you?"
He was really worried, if in the end it was a dark dish again, he would be the one to suffer.
"What a fuss!"
The micro-sheng Fairy chose a carrot and a cauliflower.
Although he is at the level of the Immortal Emperor, his swordsmanship is really unsightly.
Li Xingci turned his head and couldn't bear to look anymore.
Sure enough, it's still a familiar recipe.
Back then, the first dish the empress cooked for him was stir-fried cauliflower with carrots.
Well... this can be simply summed up as a dish eaten raw.
The carrots and cauliflower were both undercooked and bland.
To be on the safe side, I guess I have chosen my best dish.
Stab.
When the vegetables are put into the wok, the smoke rises.
When she picked up the salt spoon, Li Xingci's heart skipped a beat.
This is the most critical step. No matter whether it is salty or light, he must not say another word.
Li Xingci silently chanted in his mind: The right amount of salt, the right amount of salt, the right amount of salt...
Fairy Weisheng glanced at the jar of salt, then at the spoon in her hand, and her heart began to beat.
This is the most troublesome step for her, and she still hasn't found a good solution.
She secretly muttered in her heart: Just the right amount of salt, the right amount of salt, the right amount of salt...
With a sound of sand, the spoon was inserted into the salt shaker, and Li Xingci's heart skipped a beat.
If he had a choice, he would rather choose to be indifferent than to be killed.
A spoonful of salt hung over the wok, perhaps sensing the change in Li Xingci's expression.
Fairy Weisheng calmly put in only half a spoonful of salt, and put the remaining half spoonful back into the salt jar.
call--
In the courtyard, Li Xingci and Shangguan Yourong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Just now, their tongues were numb when they looked at the spoonful of salt.
A plate of stir-fried cauliflower with carrots came out of the pan. Although it had the right amount of salt, it was still half-cooked as always.
Weisheng Fairy looked at the dishes she had cooked with satisfaction, and looked at Li Xingci who was standing aside.
"Come here and try it."
Li Xingci's mind was full of thoughts.
"Yun Wan will be back soon, let's wait for her to come back and taste it together."
Just as he was talking, the clone and Yun Wan came back from Hengduan Peak.
The clone returned to his original body, and Li Xingci invited Xiao Yunwan to sit down and eat.
The four of them sat around the table, and Yun Wan picked up a piece of ribs and started to chew on it.
This sweet and sour taste is her favorite.
Li Xingci calmly put a piece of carrot and a small piece of cauliflower into the bowl of the little cotton-padded jacket.
Don't ask why the carrot is a piece, this is already the limit of the Empress' knife skills.
“You need to have a mix of meat and vegetables, not just meat.”
Yun Wan said vaguely: "Well, thank you, dad."
She was only engrossed in chewing the ribs, but she didn't notice the frantic look from Shangguan Yourong beside her.
After eating the ribs, Yunwan picked up a piece of carrot and stuffed it into her mouth.
Creak——
She chewed it quickly and swallowed it into her stomach without any expression.
The Weisheng Fairy on the side really wanted to be recognized, especially her daughter's recognition.
"How was today's food?"
"It's delicious! It's delicious!" Yun Wan nodded, "It's very delicious!"
Shangguan Yourong's shoulders relaxed, luckily this kid was smart.
Li Xingci threw the bones of the ribs on the table.
"Daughter, your father has always taught you to be honest, let alone your mother."
At this time, Weisheng Fairy had just picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it into her mouth when she heard Li Xingci continue.
"Today, I will give you a sample as a father.
Just this sweet and sour pork ribs, the meat is too old and the soup is too sweet, it’s a failure!”
"That's true."
Yun Wan immediately said honestly.
"This stir-fried cauliflower with carrots, the carrots are too big and not yet cooked——"
The greedy snake opened its mouth wide and shrank its head as if waiting for a storm to come.
Snap.
The Weisheng Fairy placed her chopsticks heavily on the bowl.
"Then don't eat this."
Yun Wan could already feel something was wrong in the atmosphere, and her voice became quieter and quieter.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
It's okay if dad is honest, but why is she unhappy if she is honest?
Shangguan Yourong couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him loudly.
"The sweet and sour pork ribs are made by your father, and the stir-fried cauliflower with carrots is made by your mother."
Yun Wan suddenly realized: "Dad, you are dishonest!"
This is obviously a trap!
Li Xingci corrected.
"That's a bad statement. As a father, I didn't tell a single lie."
If he hadn't been clever, his words like "My wife is cute and jealous" would have cost him half his life.
Humph, you learned how to tell people behind your back at a young age, so don’t blame your father for being a disrespectful person.
Yun Wan stretched out her chopsticks and pulled the cauliflower into her mouth.
He chewed it up and swallowed it into his stomach.
"Mom, the piece just now is just an exception. The others are all cooked and especially delicious."
The reality is, cauliflower is more difficult to eat than carrots.
Yun Wan felt aggrieved and thought to herself: It is difficult to be honest.
Just when she wanted to pick up another carrot with chopsticks to prove that she was not lying, the plate of stir-fried cauliflower with carrots was frozen.
"Mother..."
Yun Wan looked up again with tears in her eyes, and her tone softened when she saw that she had used her trump card, Micro-Sheng Fairy.
"Ask daddy to make it for you again. If you eat it half-cooked, you'll get upset."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and two plates of stir-fried carrots, cauliflower and sweet and sour pork ribs were placed in front of Li Xingci.
"Redo."
Li Xingci's eyes widened.
“There’s no need to remake my sweet and sour pork ribs.”
To be continued...