Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 351 The Beauty's Provocation 8
Thinking of a person who has no sense of taste making such food, Lan Fengyi quickly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, she should really stop it just now.But now, Lan Fengyi only hopes that Guan Qingqing will not make too many things
However, the reality is often contrary to the dream.When Lan Fengyi saw the table full of chicken, duck and fish, her whole face was distorted.Nalan Jingchen was even more horrified. The mung bean soup on his head kept dripping down, and he barely stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken, and casually held it to Lan Fengyi beside him, "You, you are too thin, Eat more meat and replenish the fat in your body. I am so fat, so I will eat some vegetarian dishes first."

"Want to eat vegetarian dishes? No way, I didn't do it." Guan Qingqing snorted coldly, then stretched out her chopsticks, picked up the huge chicken leg, chewed and said with a smile: "Well, the taste is really good , Delicious! Feng Yi, try it quickly, and give me some advice by the way!"

"Okay..." The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, and Lan Fengyi subconsciously picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chicken in the bowl. Even if she had to bite the bullet, she still wanted to eat everything in front of her eyes!When Lan Fengyi bit her mouth, her whole body trembled.

The chicken is well done, the whole body has been roasted with a slow fire, and the taste is very moderate, especially the spontaneous combustion sprinkled on the roast chicken, which intensifies the aroma of the roast chicken.How can this be something blown out by a woman who has lost her sense of taste? These dishes are slightly tastier than those cooked outside.

Nalan Jingchen was also taken aback, never thought that today's food is hundreds of times better than before, he couldn't help eating the rice in the bowl, and asked in doubt: "Sister, how did you do it? "

"It's not easy." Guan Qingqing smiled proudly: "It turns out that when I cook, I'm used to using my tongue to taste what the taste looks like. Therefore, when I cook, I always like to eat it without taste. , just add salt all the time. But ah, I have learned from the masters of Ningyun store for two years, and I know roughly how much salt should be put, so I don’t taste it with my tongue. This amount is just right. Don’t just look at it Ah, let’s see how the other dishes taste.”

"The taste is very good." Lan Fengyi nodded her head like a chicken eating rice.It is really not easy for a person who has lost his sense of taste to make such a thing.She, Lan Fengyi, also ate this meal. You have to believe in the weight in your heart. When cooking, you don't have to taste it with your mouth to know how much seasoning you should give, but to feel it with your heart. , how much seasoning should be added.

Nalan Jingchen couldn't help stretching out his thumb, nodded and smiled, and asked at the same time: "Sister, I heard on the way here that you have a purple-level vindictive chef here. What's the matter? Since it's Zi Why do you still want to be a chef if you are a top fighting spirit master?"

And Guan Qingqing also looked puzzled, shook his head and said: "I have been here for many years, and this is the first time I heard that a purple-level fighting spirit master became a chef. I heard that this purple-level fighting spirit master is from another country He said that he only appeared in Qingyu Country because he wanted to challenge the highest culinary skills. You have to ask other people about the specific situation. I heard that this purple-level chef is very good and never looks down on others. "

(End of this chapter)