Princess Raising

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Defeated

After returning home, Mother Zhou looked tired and went upstairs to sleep first.

She fell asleep until it was time to cook, and everyone knew that she must be tired, so they agreed not to disturb her.

Therefore, eating has become a big problem.

Seeing this, Zhang Dingyue touched his nose and volunteered to cook.

Zhao Qing felt dizzy from the side, "Mom, let's order takeaway."

"Takeaway?" Zhang Dingyue said angrily, "Our place is so far away from the city. When the takeaway comes, people will probably faint from hunger. It's more cost-effective to make it yourself."

self catering……

Zhao Qing thought about the miserable situation in the kitchen when Zhang Dingyue was cooking, gritted his teeth, and the strong man said regretfully, "Let me do it."

Luo Xue said quickly, "I'll go help too."

Zhang Dingyue sat leisurely at the side, and smiled charmingly, "Okay, then today I'll come and taste the food cooked by my son and daughter."

Zhao Qing looked at Luo Xue who was standing beside her. In fact, she felt that she was very unreliable, but it was rare that she didn't say anything to discourage her enthusiasm. She just said, "Just don't cause trouble."

Luo Xue nodded, and the two walked into the kitchen together.

Looking at the bright and clean kitchen, Zhao Qing really didn't know what to do for a while.

As for Luo Xue, she didn't know much about these modern electrical appliances, so she stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

A few minutes later, Zhao Qing bit the bullet and said, "Let's make porridge."

Cooking porridge is the safest and least technically difficult job.

Luo Xue nodded, and then asked, "Where is the rice?"

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, he basically belonged to the gentleman who cooks far away, and the number of times he came to the kitchen when he grew up was really rare, obviously he didn't know where the rice was kept.

But Zhao Qingxiaozheng was too self-conscious, and after hearing this sentence, he replied very calmly: "Go and find out."

So Luo Xue and Zhao Qing started to look for rice in the kitchen, and when they almost searched the kitchen, they finally found the rice in a small cabinet.

After Zhao Qing saw that the rice was found, he simply turned out another pot and wanted to pour the rice into it to cook.

At this moment, Luo Xue said weakly from the side: "Brother Zhao Qing, it seems...we should put some other things in, such as red beans and barley."

Zhao Qing's face turned dark, and he also remembered it. It seemed that the porridge he drank on weekdays was not purely made of rice like this, and there should be other things in it.

As for that red bean barley... where should I find it?
"Put it in if you can find it." Zhao Qing said, adding water directly to the pot.

Luo Xue shut up, she was not sure she could find this strange kitchen.

In fact, she is also a layman when it comes to cooking. She used to make snacks or cook porridge by herself at most in order to show her filial piety to her father.

But looking at Zhao Qing's actions, she felt that something... was wrong.

"Brother Zhao Qing... This pot seems to be a little bigger, do you want to change it to something else?" She looked at the three-story pot in front of Zhao Qing with a tangled expression. This pot was really used for cooking porridge. what?
"No need." Zhao Qing said with a face of reason, added water to the rice, put it on the fire and started cooking porridge.

The whole process was so quick and straightforward that Luo Xue didn't even have time to react.

He didn't even see how much water Zhao Qing added and how many meters he put in, he just thought weakly:

The rice hasn't been washed yet, so why go straight to make porridge...

She glanced at Zhao Qing's unhappy face, and finally gave up persuading her, thinking that it's just a bowl of porridge anyway, so let's just forget about it.

"Apart from porridge, do we want to eat something else?"

Eat something else?

"Scramble an egg, and fry some vegetables?" Zhao Qing said tentatively. This was his first time cooking, and he definitely couldn't just cook porridge and get rid of it.Zhao Qing, who had high demands on himself, thought that he had to make something no matter what.

Mrs. Zhao Qing, are you sure that you have made something out of an ordinary home-cooked dish like scrambled eggs and vegetables? !
After hearing Zhao Qing's words, Luo Xue rolled her eyes and smiled a bit cunningly, "Brother Zhao Qing, just scramble eggs and vegetables, is it so simple?"

Zhao Qing rarely blushed, and asked angrily, "Then what are you talking about?"

Luo Xue was also stunned for a moment, what did she say to eat?
She can name many dishes, but only a handful of them can be cooked.

Well, she should listen to Zhao Qing, so she obediently walked to the refrigerator to get eggs and vegetables.

While she was struggling with the refrigerator, Zhang Dingyue suddenly walked in from the kitchen door, looked at the huge pot, and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

"Make porridge." Zhao Qing looked calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dingyue's expression was dull for a moment, and then he burst out laughing without image.

Zhao Qing's face became darker and darker.

Zhang Dingyue laughed for several minutes before barely stopping, then pointed at the huge pot with trembling fingers, and said with a smile on his face: "That's a steamer, not for making porridge."

Zhao Qing suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, but he still said stubbornly: "You can also make porridge in a steamer, it's all a pot."

Zhang Dingyue walked over and patted Zhao Qing on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Zhao Qing, I didn't expect you to cook better than me. Now you have no right to say that I can't cook, right? The pots used for porridge will be mixed up, it really makes me laugh."

Zhang Dingyue looked at Zhao Qing's increasingly ugly face with satisfaction, then walked to the big steamer, opened the lid, took a look, and immediately took the steamer down and put it back in the pool.

Zhao Qing asked with a dark face: "What's the matter?"

"You added too little water." Zhang Dingyue said mercilessly.It seems that her talented son finally failed in one thing, um, cooking is very bad, and he looks very untalented, so he will be ridiculed in the future.

Luo Xue silently found the eggs and green vegetables and put them aside, she kindly didn't remind Zhang Dingyue that Zhao Qing didn't wash the rice.

"Aside from cooking porridge, what else should I do?" Zhang Dingyue changed the pot and put it away, and continued to ask.

Zhao Qing was beaten just now, but now he doesn't have much confidence, he just said softly: "Scrambled eggs and fried vegetables."

"Son, it's the first time you cook for me, so you respect me like this?" Zhang Dingyue said, and then said with a little complacency: "Look at me."

Zhao Qing snorted, "I don't believe how good you can make it."

"At least I can cook porridge." Zhang Dingyue directly defeated Zhao Qing with one sentence.

But what will Zhang Dingyue do next?

Thinking of the tragedy of cooking last time, he really...

He had just thought about it halfway, when he realized that Zhang Dingyue took out a few things from the freezer of the refrigerator.

Quick-frozen soup dumplings, quick-frozen pickled meat with pickled vegetables, quick-frozen...

Zhao Qing was completely defeated.

(End of this chapter)