Chapter 327 (1/2)

Zhou Leping's cooking is really strange. The food she cooked

Zhu GuanLiang thought about the taste of the soup she made last time. He frowned and strode into the kitchen, ignoring the backache.

It seems that women wash their hands to make soup to teach their husband and children, which should be handy, but Zhou Leping is an expert in wielding knives and guns, which makes it very difficult.

In the kitchen, except for her and Yunqing, no one wants to stay. Even the cook has been driven out. Now she has a little trouble using the kitchen knife, so she uses a relatively light dagger.

Although she has no confidence in her own craft, she still carefully pondered the recipe before starting with the attitude of doing it well.

”It's said that the meat should be boiled.”

Cloud light looked at the recipe, nodded, ”I'll make a fire.”

Zhou Leping mixed three scoops of water into the pot, cut the pork into large pieces with a hob and threw it into the pot.

Cloud light was splashed a face water, wipe face way, ”want to wait for water to boil?”

Zhou Leping seriously looked at the recipe again, ”it didn't say that we had to wait for the water to boil.”

Cloud light added two fires to the stove, the fire was bigger, but after a while, the water boiled, the meat also boiled white, cloud light said again, ”should be ok?”

Zhou Leping shook his head again. ”It hasn't turned red yet. Isn't the cooked meat all red? I'll cook it for a while

Cloud light again sincere suggestion, ”you don't put seasoning, don't add things to it, how to cook it is still white.”

Zhou Leping looked at the menu again from the beginning to the end. He fished out the meat with a fence, changed the pot, poured some oil into it, and made a kind of moistening pot. According to the menu, he lost a handful of Chinese prickly ash, a few fragrant leaves, a large spoonful of chili noodles, onion, ginger and garlic. He didn't know how to cut them. He threw them all in. Finally, he put two spoonfuls of salt and a spoonful of sugar, fried them, and poured in the hob meat, Smelling good taste, complacent, ”it seems that I still have the talent to cook.”

Cloud light glanced at the color of the pot is not how meat, really don't agree with her this sentence.

”Cooking seems to be very interesting. You have to practice more in the future. Anyway, you're OK. Just stay and help me try the dishes.”

The cloud lightly beat an excited spirit, ”that doesn't need.”

”Are you afraid that I will poison you? Look at the meat... It's broken! It's burnt! Don't burn so much, little, little

Zhou Leping melancholy looking at the pot of charred meat... Slag? Shovel out a piece with a spade and send it to Yunqing, ”the appearance is worse, but it should still be able to import, you try salty.”