My Arita

Chapter 135
It's just that when he looked back and saw the stove, he was worried again. He was asked to cook, how could he do it?
After Su Xixi completely disappeared from sight, he whistled.

A figure immediately appeared in front of him.

"master."

"When you cook, you want nutritious meals that can make people fat."

Facing Mo Yanchen's order, the big head was obviously embarrassed.

"Master, there isn't much here."

When he saw the raw materials in the room, let alone a big head, even Mo Yanchen was a little embarrassed.

Although the bear meat was delicious, without Su Xixi to roast it, they couldn't make it at all.

In the end, he had no choice but to dissect the pheasant that Mo Yanchen brought back, stew a pot of chicken soup, and use the chicken soup to make porridge. Finally, he tore the chicken into strips and put it into the porridge.

He had just finished when he heard Mo Yanchen tell him to leave.

The big head wanted to cry, but actually he also wanted to taste the porridge he made himself.

When Su Xixi came in, she happened to see Yan Chen putting salt into the pot.

"Hey, what are you doing here? It's actually quite fragrant."

"Just made something, what are you?"

That green thing makes people feel creepy at first glance.

"I saw bitter wormwood on the road, so it happened to add vegetables at night."

As he spoke, he naturally walked to the side and washed the bitter wormwood away.

Mo Yanchen glanced curiously, "Can you eat this?"

He has seen this thing a lot, but no villager has ever eaten it.

"Why can't you eat it? Let me tell you, this thing is good."

"But even so, there is no way to do it."

Mo Yanchen spread his hands, motioning for Su Xixi to look.

"We're just using this borrowed pot. We've already made porridge just now. If you want to cook, there's no room left."

Su Xixi patted her chest, "Don't worry about it, I promise to make it beautiful."

After finishing speaking, he put the bitter wormwood he liked on the board for cutting vegetables.

After a while of ding ding dong dong, Mo Yanchen saw those green things turned into fine powder.

Then I watched Su Xixi put the powder into a larger bowl, and finally sprinkled all kinds of bottles, jars, and powdered things on it.

After a while, Su Xixi prepared a bowl of bitter wormwood.

Just at this time, the shredded chicken porridge was ready, and the two of them naturally had dinner.

The two sat on the floor, each holding a bowl. The conditions were too difficult. Su Xixi decided that the first thing to do tomorrow was to find the carpenter who could do the work.

The shredded chicken porridge was stewed just right, Su Xixi took a sip and couldn't help but admire it.

"Third brother, I really didn't expect that you can cook."

It's true that I can't tell, Su Xixi originally thought that the things made by this person would be as unpalatable as his poisonous mouth, but who knew that after eating, the taste was actually quite good.

"Um"

Mo Yanchen, who only added seasoning to the porridge from the beginning to the end, admitted it without blushing or panting.

In fact, he is not lying, after all, he saw it with his own eyes, those concubines only need to go to the imperial dining room, stare for a while and turn around and tell the old man that she made this thing by herself.

Thinking of the happy look of the old man, he glanced at Su Xixi again.

"Well, let her think so."

"Third brother, try this, it's delicious."

Su Xixi put a bit of bitter wormwood into Yan Chen's bowl, "Eating this stuff is good for your health, try it."

(End of this chapter)