Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1684 Poor Lifespan
"Ichiro, don't be rude."

The person on the bed spoke slightly to stop him, and then Griffin Boy realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it."

Feng Qian reached out and touched his little head, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a child's speech!"

I saw Fengqian took out a series of ingredients from the storage compartment, and called out the dragon pattern Ruyi pot, but here... what if there is no fire?
Feng Qian also ran out of the fire folders that Feng Qian brought in from outside the tower, "Well, do you have any fire here?"

"What are you going to do, girl?"

"Cook! How do you cook without a fire?"

The griffin on the bed sat up a little bit and asked, "Where is the girl going to light the fire?"

Feng Qian knocked around, it seemed that there was not even a stove, alas!Everyone is a clever woman who can't cook without rice, but I am a clever cook who can't cook without a stove!
Seeing Feng Qian looking around, but seeing nothing, she asked again: "Where can I find bricks here?"

"Bricks? Bricks for walls?"

"Exactly."

Griffin raised his hand and pointed, and saw a white light flashed through his finger, and the corner of the wall was immediately smashed out, and bricks rolled everywhere.

"The girl wants this kind of brick?"

Damn!Demolition of the house to build a stove, this is really amazing!

Feng Qian was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before she came back: "Yes... you want such a brick, but I didn't expect you to demolish the house directly!"

"It doesn't matter, the tower itself is protected by divine power, even if a corner is broken, it doesn't matter."

Feng Qian was about to pick up those bricks, Griffin told the child: "Ichiro, go help the girl."

"Yes, father."

The griffin boy named Ichiro did not bother Feng Qian. Although he is small, he is really agile in his work. Under Feng Qian's command, Ichiro quickly built a decent stove Here we come, there is a small stove next to the main stove, which is really unique!

Feng Qian pointed to the inside of the stove and said, "This is where the fire is born!"

"it is good."

The Griffin raised his hand again and pointed, and there was a fire coming out of the stove, Feng Qian immediately put the pot on it, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect the Griffin to have the function of making a fire!"

"Griffons once had the duty of carrying fire among the divine birds, and we are born to use fire."

"Oh I see!"

Feng Qian agreed, but neatly removed the pits from the red dates taken out of the storage compartment, and chopped them with a knife.

Standing next to Fengqian, Ichiro asked curiously, "Sister, why did you bring so many kitchen utensils with you when you came here? Are you going to have a picnic?"

"I'm a spirit chef, I always carry these things with me."

Ichiro nodded in response, and stood obediently by the side, as if looking at a whole new world, watching Feng Qian take out the millet again, wash and soak it.

Afterwards, she boiled water in the pot, and when the water boiled, she put millet and red dates into the water together, then handed the spoon to Ichiro, and said, "Little brother Ichiro, help me stir the millet in this pot, don't let It's mushy."

After hearing this, Ichiro quickly stirred the shovel in his hand, Fengqian looked at it's naive look, couldn't help laughing and said: "If you stir it like this, I'm afraid your arm will be sore before the rice is cooked."

She held Ichiro's small palm directly, and led the spoon, saying: "Just stir slowly like this."

"Well, I know my sister."

This griffin boy looks really cute, probably because he has been locked up in this tower since birth, his eyes are full of innocence that is difficult for the world to attack.

If he can be taken out, he and Ye'er will definitely become good friends.

Feng Qian pinched his little face lightly, then turned to find half a chicken and half a white radish in the storage compartment, and restarted the pot in the small stove next to the main stove.

I saw that she cut the chicken into small pieces, waited until the water in the pot boiled, then put the chicken pieces into the water, and the white radish was also peeled and put into the boiling water to blanch.

Seeing Feng Qian skillfully chop ginger and green onions, the griffin on the bed asked, "Young lady is a superb cook, where did you learn from?"

"Teacher out of the system!"

"What? Where?"

Only then did Feng Qian realize that she had slipped her tongue, and she quickly changed her words: "I have never had a serious apprenticeship in cooking, and I did it all by myself, but don't worry, my medical skills are formal apprenticeships, and my senior brother is Baihua. The Poison Immortal of the Valley..."

"Hua Mengying?"

"You know my senior brother?"

"I don't know him, I just heard of Senior Brother Zun's distant name."

"I see."

While talking, I saw Feng Qian pour the stewed chicken nuggets and white radish into a casserole, add water and rice wine, cover the pot and cook.

"Ichiro, give me the spoon!"

Feng Qian took the spoon from the griffin boy, and slowly stirred the rice porridge for a while, the smell of rice porridge was already coming out of the pot, the griffin boy couldn't help swallowing, Feng Qian saw it .

"It will be fine in a while."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qian poured all the brown sugar into the rice porridge, and the taste was completely aroused, even the griffin lying on the bed couldn't help but admire: "It's really delicious, the girl's cooking skills are really good!"

"Hey, there are prizes and prizes."

After the brown sugar had completely melted into the rice porridge, Feng Qian hurriedly took the pot away from the stove, and the rice porridge with brown sugar had to be taken care of, otherwise it would get mushy if not careful.

Feng Qian carefully took out the brown sugar rice porridge and set it aside to cool, then turned to look at the chicken soup in the casserole.

As soon as she opened the pot, the griffin boy couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow! How can it be so fragrant!"

"White radish and chicken nuggets are a perfect match!"

After Feng Qian took out the radish and chicken soup, he carefully brought the two dishes to the Griffin, and said, "The conditions are limited, so I can only make some simple dishes for you for the time being, but these confinement meals are very nourishing! "

Griffin looked puzzled, "Confinement? What is confinement?"

"Sorry, I forgot, you birds don't have confinement when they have babies, don't worry about it, you should try it first!"

The Griffin picked up the bowl, and seeing Ichiro's expectant eyes, he smiled and fed the first mouthful, saying, "Ichiro is hungry too, give it a try."

"Father, this is specially for you to take care of your body, I..."

Before the Griffin Fairy Tale was finished, the Griffin stuffed a mouthful of mild brown sugar rice porridge into his mouth, "You have suffered here with me since birth, and you always think about me for everything you eat. How can I bear it?" Woolen cloth?"

After taking a sip, Ichiro's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's delicious! Father, please try it, this is the best food Ichiro has ever eaten in his life!"

Griffin smiled and said, "Okay."

Feng Qian handed the chicken soup to Griffin Boy and said, "Ichiro helped me build the stove, you can try this again."

Griffin Boy took a sip of the radish and chicken soup, and his expression of surprise after he had just calmed down said, "This is the best soup Ichiro has ever tasted in his life!"

Feng Qian was amused by this little boy who "has never seen the world", "How old are you, let's just say this life, you will grow up in this life!"

After the Griffin heard this, the happy expression on his face turned cold again, and he said: "Ichiro's life is not good, I'm afraid he can't live up to what the girl said."

Feng Qian was surprised: "What?!"

(End of this chapter)