manynovel Chapter 3355 Don't make things difficult for Uncle Yue Shu.
Chapter 3355 Don't make things difficult for Uncle Yue Shu.
Jinlong held the knife, staring blankly at the pot of fish with their eyes rolling back in their heads.
"Is...is this considered murder?"
He tried to scrape the fish scales, but he used too much force, and with one stroke, the whole fish turned into fish paste.
"..."
Jinlong stared at the muddy mess on the cutting board and fell into deep thought.
As Hu Qingye stir-fried the Kung Pao Chicken in the pan, she spoke coldly without turning her head.
"If you can't, just stay on the side."
Don't waste the ingredients.
Yue Shu and Jin Long exchanged a glance, both seeing the frustration in each other's eyes.
How could they, the mighty Lord Moon Tree and Lord Golden Dragon, be looked down upon by a mere bald bird?
But the aroma wafting from the pot...
The two silently put down their tools.
"Um... Brother-in-law, let's go keep you company and have a chat."
The two of them rushed to Jun Yichen's side and stood on either side of him.
Jun Yichen glanced at them and uttered two words indifferently:
"waste."
Moon Tree, Golden Dragon: "..."
That hurts, bro.
Hu Qingye ignored the commotion between the three men not far away.
He was completely immersed in the world of cooking.
Although his time on Earth was short, he learned a lot.
To take care of Xiaoman, who was still a tiny baby at the time, he studied recipes from various regions.
From the spiciness of Sichuan cuisine to the freshness of Cantonese cuisine, and then to the richness of Shandong cuisine.
At this moment, although there are no seasonings like those on Earth, there are spiritual plants, immortal herbs, and even more advanced substitutes.
The heat is just right!
Fox Qingye gestured with one hand.
The enormous iron pot was actually suspended in mid-air.
The Azure Phoenix Fire below split into dozens of tiny flames, precisely licking every hot spot on the bottom of the pot.
The spatula seemed to come alive in his hands; each flip brought a unique rhythm to it.
"That's... the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique?"
Jun Yichen narrowed his eyes, realizing what was going on.
This kid actually incorporated sword intent into his cooking skills?
With a flick of her wrist, Hu Qingye sent the ingredients flying high into the air, tracing a perfect arc before landing steadily back into the pot.
Each grain of rice is coated in egg liquid, making it golden and shiny.
Each piece of diced meat was coated with sauce, giving it a bright red color.
"Golden fried rice, done."
With a wave of her hand, Hu Qingye automatically divided the fried rice into several exquisite jade bowls, each grain distinct and fragrant.
Then he began preparing the next dish.
"Braised Lion's Head Meatballs".
This dish requires skillful knife work and precise control of heat.
He took out a piece of fine spirit meat, wielding two knives with lightning speed.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
The sound was as dense as rain pattering on banana leaves.
The minced meat was not chopped into a paste, but retained its fine granules, which gives it a good texture.
Add chopped water chestnuts (here, a type of crispy fruit is used as a substitute), stir, and beat until it becomes elastic.
The oil temperature should be 70% hot.
One by one, plump and round meatballs slid into the pot.
"Fuck-"
Oil splattered everywhere, and the aroma exploded instantly.
On the distant clouds.
The four girls who were sculpting clay figures stopped moving.
They sat in a neat row, their hands supporting their chins, their eyes fixed on the figure busy at the stove.
"Suck it..."
Ah Ling, quite pathetically, swallowed hard.
"smell good……"
"It smells so good..."
"That bald guy, even though he has no hair, he looks so handsome when he cooks!"
Ah Yao couldn't help but nod, her eyes full of admiration.
"really."
"A focused man like that is the most attractive."
She turned to look at Hu Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, you're so lucky."
"She can grace a formal occasion, cook in the kitchen, fight, and warm a bed."
"A man like this is hard to find even with a lantern."
Hearing everyone's praise, Hu Xiaoman felt as sweet as if she had drunk honey.
She looked at the busy figure amidst the hustle and bustle, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"Of course."
"I fell in love with him the moment he was born."
She proudly raised her chin, like a smug little peacock.
Ah Yao: "Hahaha...Yes, yes, yes!"
"I heard that back then, you didn't even want your handsome old man."
"Don't let that brat Hu Qingye hug you."
Yu Mengmeng watched from the side, her big eyes filled with admiration.
"Sister Xiaoman is so lucky."
She whispered, "Although Brother Jinlong is very powerful, he... he can't even kill a fish."
"That fish died a terrible death."
"He was chopped into mincemeat while his eyes were rolling back!"
Everyone burst out laughing upon hearing this.
"Hahaha……"
Ah Yao laughed so hard she was shaking, pointing at the golden dragon standing to Jun Yichen's left.
"What else can that stupid dragon do besides fight?"
"It's only because you, silly girl, treat him like a treasure."
Yu Mengmeng quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, Brother Jinlong is still very good!"
The aroma grew stronger and stronger.
Hu Qingye has already prepared four dishes and a soup.
Kung Pao Chicken, Braised Lion's Head Meatballs, Steamed Fish, Stir-fried Seasonal Vegetables, and a pot of milky white crucian carp and tofu soup.
Each dish is a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and when arranged on the cloud table, they resemble works of art.
I also made the pizza that Ah Ling just mentioned!
"All right."
Hu Qingye took off her apron and wiped her hands: "Dinner's ready."
"Yay! Time to eat!"
Aling was the first to fly over, moving as fast as a golden lightning bolt.
Everyone took their seats.
Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, everyone's appetite was completely whetted.
"Taste it."
Hu Qingye placed a lion's head meatball on Hu Xiaoman's plate, her eyes filled with tenderness.
"See if it suits your taste."
Hu Xiaoman took a bite.
Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, bursting with juicy goodness, that familiar flavor instantly explodes on your tongue.
"good to eat!"
Her eyes lit up, and she gave a thumbs up: "It tastes even better than what I used to make on Earth!"
"That's natural."
Hu Qingye smiled, somewhat smugly: "The ingredients here are better."
Ah Yao didn't stand on ceremony and picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.
"Hmm~"
She let out a satisfied groan.
"So fresh! It's incredibly fresh!"
"The fish melts in your mouth and has no fishy smell at all."
As she ate, she glanced sideways at Yue Shu, who was sitting to the side only daring to drink soup.
"Hey old tree, look at those big leaves."
"They're both men, so why is there such a big difference?"
"You've lived this long, and you can't even make a decent scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
Yue Shu held the bowl, looking aggrieved.
"Wife, I am a tree."
"Trees are afraid of fire; it's in their nature."
"Besides, even though I can't cook, I can plant trees and I can fight!"
Ah Yao rolled her eyes: "Tch, excuse."
"I think you're just lazy."
Hu Xiaoman couldn't help but laugh as she looked at this bickering couple.
"Auntie A Yao, please don't make things difficult for Uncle Yue Shu."
"As he said, trees are indeed afraid of fire."