100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 909 Tell me, this is not a dream!

Chapter 909 Tell me, this is not a dream!

The egg liquid was silky smooth, and under Jun Zhitong's hands, it kept churning, stirring, and mixing into one.

At the same time, Jun Zhitong beat the eggs with one hand and prepared the rice with the other.

Generally speaking, the rice with egg fried rice must be an overnight meal in order to have a good taste.

It's just that the preparation is not enough now, and there is no way to use the overnight meal, but Jun Zhitong thought of a way.

"Ling Yuan, come on, give me a hand."

Ling Yuan had just sat down here, waiting for Jun Zhitong's egg fried rice to come out of the pot, but who knew that this guy would bring him with him again.

"Say!"

"Come on, blow dry the rice!"

Ling Yuan's expression froze, could it be that he is already so imposing?How dare this woman order her around so casually?
"If you want to eat delicious fried rice with eggs, this step is indispensable." Jun Zhitong didn't care about Ling Yuan's ugly face, anyway, she didn't voluntarily make delicious food for this man now, if she is not satisfied, the big deal is to remove the blood immediately. Qi, let her go.

Perhaps it was because of this that Jun Zhitong was so unscrupulous.

"Bring it!" Ling Yuan raised his hand, and the plate of rice in Jun Zhitong's hand was sucked away.

Immediately afterwards, he lightly weighed it, and the hot plate of rice flew up, hanging in the air.

Ling Yuan waved his hand again, and a gust of breeze blew around the plate of rice continuously.

"Oh, by the way, it's best to separate the rice, one grain at a time."

The corners of Ling Yuan's mouth twitched, suppressing the anger in his heart, he slapped it suddenly, and the rice on the plate spread out one by one in an instant, and then gathered together again, turning into a rice tornado, which kept turning.

Seeing this, Jun Zhitong was amazed.

It is good to have strength, and can do many incredible things.

Even with the traditional method, there is no way to achieve Ling Yuan's extreme, even separating the rice into grains.

The reason why overnight rice is the best is because the rice is left overnight, the water evaporates, and the taste is dry.

Now Ling Yuan can achieve the same effect with this method, or even better.

"Now it's time to prepare other ingredients." Jun Zhitong went through the ingredients Ling Yuan gave before, and finally picked out some ingredients that were close to Yangzhou fried rice.

These ingredients not only taste similar, but also have a good healing effect, and only Jun Zhitong can turn these spiritual herbs into delicious delicacies.

The light of the knife flickered, and Jun Zhitong raised the knife in his hand and chopped the ingredients into pieces.

Her movements are clean and agile, as if performing a knife dance, which is pleasing to the eye.

Even Ling Yuan, who was handling the rice, couldn't help but take another look.

He couldn't help secretly marveling, Jun Zhitong was probably the only one who could make cooking so enjoyable.

While Jun Zhitong was busy, in a small bush in a corner, three people were huddling together, looking at the scene in front of them stupidly.

When they saw Ling Yuan using his cultivation to dry the rice, they were dumbfounded.

"Lan Xin, Hawk Eye, please tell me, this is not a dream!" Chi Ya looked dazed, he had been with Emperor Hades for so many years, but he had never seen such a scene.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his thigh, and Chiya's eyes widened, and he quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from shouting.

He turned around, looked at Lan Xin with a distorted face, and said in a low voice, "Why are you pinching me?"

(End of this chapter)

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