The Secret Pet of an Entertainment Tycoon

Chapter 637 Feng Mom cooks funny! (3)

Then An Mu turned around and saw Deng Chenchen's innocent face, "Look, cooking is so dangerous, so you must be armed."

An Mu: ...! ! !
An Mu turned her head and looked at the mess in the kitchen. She resigned herself to tidying up the chicken wings that fell on the floor, and then looked at Deng Chenchen, "Auntie, are you still doing it?"

Deng Chenchen was terrified, but seeing An Mu's appearance, he thought that he must cook a complete dish, so he said, "Do it!"

An Mu continued to wash the chicken wings. After washing, he looked at Deng Chenchen and said, "Auntie, why don't I help you start the fire?"

"Okay, okay!" Deng Chenchen nodded frequently.

An Mu turned on the fire, put in the oil, and then picked up the plate, "Auntie, let me pour it in for you."

"Good good!"

An Mu poured the chicken wings into the pot, and the oil rang as soon as it tore off.

An Mu took a step back immediately, picked up the shovel and turned it over twice, then poured the Coke into it, and then turned around, "Auntie, look at the pot, it will be ready in about five minutes."

Deng Chenchen took the shovel, and then An Mu went to steam the rice.

Although it is true that he is not very good at cooking, An Mu can still cook according to the recipe.

After all, growing up in a place like the Feng family, An Mu often did odd jobs in the kitchen.

After washing the rice and steaming it in the pot, An Mu went to search in the refrigerator and took out a few vegetables, only to see Deng Chenchen lift the lid of the pot and put things in it.

"Auntie, what are you playing?"

Deng Chenchen looked at the recipe, "I think sugar should be added."

An Mu watched Deng Chenchen throw the spoon into the seasoning box, leaned over to take a look, and immediately twitched the corner of his mouth, "Auntie, how much did you put?"

Deng Chenchen said with a smile: "Coke chicken wings, they just want to be sweet! So I put two spoonfuls!"

two scoops...

two scoops...

Eight chicken wings, two spoons of salt...

An Mu silently mourned for the Chicken Wing Festival, and finally understood why Deng Chenchen said that he followed the recipe, but the taste of the cooked rice was obviously not right.

There is no distinction between sugar and salt, it really is the most annoying!
Deng Chenchen looked at An Mu's constipated expression, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

An Mu suddenly forced out a smile, "It's nothing, nothing."

No matter how unpalatable the mother-in-law cooks, she can't say a word!

An Mu decisively decided that Deng Yichen must not be allowed to eat the cola chicken wings she made tonight.

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In the evening, as soon as Feng Xiao and Feng Hou returned home, they could clearly feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere at home.

Well, this feeling of the smell of vegetables floating in the room...

Before Feng Xiao changed his shoes, he paused, "I suddenly remembered that the company still has something to do."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the document bag and fled decisively!
Feng Hou patted himself on the head, "Oh, why did I forget to tell Lao Li that I'm going to find him..."

The two walked towards the door together, and saw An Mu coming out of the kitchen with a shovel, "Uncle, Feng Xiao, what are you going to do?"

The two paused, and asked in surprise, "Are you cooking?"

An Mu nodded, "Are you going out?"

Feng Xiao turned around resolutely, "Well, the company's affairs are not in a hurry."

Feng Hou also tried to turn around, "Well, eating with family is more important."

Deng Chenchen who came down from upstairs: ...

So this is, did they think they were in the kitchen just now?
Mother Feng said, I will never tell you that I made the Coke Chicken Wings!
(End of this chapter)