straw bag crazy concubine

Chapter 104 Showing off Cooking Skills ([-])

"Know a thing or two." After Qinghuang finished speaking, she turned to the business again.She glanced at those dishes and said: "Di Lingtian, what kind of meat do you like to eat? If you don't tell me, I will cook according to my own preferences."

"Ahem." Qinghuang brought up this topic again, embarrassing Di Lingtian again, and then spit out two words: "Whatever!"

"That's what you said. Don't blame me if you don't like to eat it after it's ready." Qinghuang said, and she had already grabbed a chicken and a piece of beef.

Qinghuang first cut the chicken into cubes, then cut the beef into thin slices, and then prepared the side dishes. A long time has passed.

Di Lingtian stood silently on the side the whole time, watching her chopping vegetables smoothly with a knife, and hearing the rhythmic thumping sound, a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

A sentence his mother once said suddenly flashed in his mind: "Tian'er, mother hopes that one day you can find a woman who can wash your hands and make soup for you, then you will be happy."

At this moment, a few words popped out of Di Lingtian's mind: "It's her!"

Just thinking about it, Qinghuang has prepared all the dishes and everything, so it's almost time to start frying.She glanced at Di Lingtian who was in a daze, and asked, "I said, my lord, why are you in a daze? Aren't you going to be my helper and help me light the fire? Now that I've finished cooking, you Why are you still in a daze?"

"Oh, good!" Hearing Qinghuang's voice, Di Lingtian thought she had discovered his little thoughts, blushed again, turned and walked towards the stove door.

When he walked to the stove door, Di Lingtian was immediately dumbfounded.He looked at the sticks of firewood and didn't know what to do?
After thinking for a while, he picked up a piece of firewood and stuffed it on the stove.If one is not enough, there are two, and if two are not enough, three are stuffed.Di Lingtian didn't stop until the entire stove was filled.Then he looked at Qinghuang and waited for her to cook.

At this time, Qinghuang was also waiting to cook.But after waiting for a long time, the pot was still not hot, so I couldn't help but looked in front of the stove door.

Di Lingtian was standing aside stupidly, the stove was full of firewood, but no fire was lit.For some reason, Qinghuang suddenly laughed.Looking at Di Lingtian, he said, "My darling, even if you haven't eaten pork, you should have seen pigs run away, right? If you don't light the fire, can it burn the firewood by itself?"

Qinghuang scolded Di Lingtian while walking towards the stove door.

When she looked at the overstuffed firewood, her face twitched and she had a headache.Bending down, bowing his head, he took out the firewood piece by piece, then found a bundle of flammable kindling grass, lit it with a fire starter and put it in the stove.

Only when the kindling grass started to burn did he carefully put down the firewood.

As a result, Qinghuang's body was soon covered with a layer of dust.However, she didn't take it seriously, and tied the hem of the obstructive dress in a knot around her waist.Then he stood up and said to Di Lingtian: "After a while, you can add more firewood when you see that this piece of firewood is almost burned."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went to cook.

Di Lingtian hadn't recovered until Qinghuang started pouring oil into the pot.And those people who were hiding outside to watch the play were already stunned. One by one, the wise and powerful princes who watched them become the firemen of Qinghuang.

Fortunately, as long as the firewood is burning, nothing will happen.So until Qinghuang finished frying the dishes, Di Lingtian hardly did anything except add firewood.

And he just stood and watched Qinghuang cooking skillfully, until the last dish was finished, he didn't come back to his senses.

(End of this chapter)