Chapter 1407 Little Farewell ([-])

"I need your help!" The little hand gestured on the ribs, "Here, let's cut it into two-inch pieces."

"Cut it into pieces? What do you use to cut it?" Xiao Yuchen, who had never cooked before, was completely ignorant.

This is also one of the reasons why when he heard that Ling Chu was cooking for Feng Qingyan, the alarm went off in his heart.Ling Chu went to the hall and went to the kitchen, but he himself...

"Knife!"

Sure enough, he was disgusted... Glancing secretly with resentful little eyes, Xiao Yuchen silently took out the ice sword that had transformed into a long knife.

Feng Qingyan supported his forehead, speechless...

Xiao Chenchen, are you sure you're not here to make a joke? !

"Look at it!" Feng Qingyan took a kitchen knife, and explained while demonstrating, "Hold the kitchen knife like this, first cut one by one along the middle of the two ribs, and then chop into small pieces." , handed the kitchen knife to Xiao Yuchen, "Here, do you understand?"

Glancing at the kitchen knife in Feng Qingyan's hand, Xiao Yuchen swung the Frost Sword: "This king should use this." He said, rolling up his sleeves.

"Okay! You can do whatever you want!" Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows and threw the kitchen knife aside.This guy, cleanliness has committed another crime!

So... what happened next made Feng Qingyan laugh so hard that her stomach almost hurt.

Xiao Yuchen, who seemed to be omniscient, omnipotent, confident and strong on weekdays, wielded the Frost Sword, and clumsily fought with that rib...

After a while, when Feng Qingyan laughed so hard that her facial muscles became stiff and sore, the ribs were finally cut according to her request.

Moreover, it has to be said that no matter what happens, Xiao Yuchen has very strict requirements on himself, trying his best to strive for excellence and perfection to the extreme.This piece of pork ribs, not to mention the process, just look at the result, almost every piece is cut to the same size.Feng Qingyan suddenly felt that besides cleanliness, this guy might also have obsessive-compulsive disorder!

I found an earthen jar, put the ribs in it, put the seasonings in it, and threw it into the Lingxu.After filling the spirit spring water, put it into the Shenlong cauldron, light a cluster of spirit fire, and stew it.

Firstly, the food cooked with the Shenlong cauldron tastes extremely delicious.Secondly, the time flow rate in Lingxu is only a quarter of that of the external connection, and the time spent making dumplings is completely enough to cook soup.

Xiao Yuchen thought he had completed the task, he had just cleaned the greasy ice sword with spirit fire, and was about to take it back, but was stopped by Feng Qingyan.A piece of fat and thin pork was thrown on the chopping board: "Chop this into minced meat. Meat minced, understand? Um... the size of a grain of rice!" Feng Qingyan was afraid that he would not understand, so she compared it with her hands. Describe it as vividly as possible.

"No other requirements? For example...separate fat from lean meat?" Xiao Yuchen felt that this minced meat was much simpler than just cutting ribs, and Xiang Feng Qingyan reconfirmed.

"What do you want to separate fat and thin meat stuffing for?" Feng Qingyan was extremely speechless for this prince who had never cooked before.Seeing Xiao Yuchen's expression of "this is simple", he simply walked aside to choose vegetables.

In addition to the leeks in the kitchen, Feng Qingyan picked some fennel one foot high from Lingxu.These fennel are originally planted to set seeds. Fennel seeds are a kind of medicinal material, and of course they can also be used as seasoning.

There are not many varieties of winter vegetables here, Feng Qingyan originally planned to make some pickles and save them for winter.This fennel seed is an essential seasoning for making kimchi.

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