Take the Orcs to Cultivation

Chapter 1009

He placed the table in front of Tang Jingshu, and served them bowl by bowl.

"This is winter melon soup, stir-fried cabbage, braised carp, boiled shrimp, stir-fried beef with celery, and spicy chicken." Finally, a pot of rice was brought out.

When Feng Feihua heard the spicy chicken, his expression was a little subtle, and Tang Jingshu, who had been looking at him, noticed him, thinking, there should be nothing wrong with the spicy chicken, right?

Regardless of whether there are any problems, Tang Jingshu feels that this spicy chicken needs someone to try the dishes, but who will try the dishes?

Tang Jingshu glanced at Dabai, Xiaobai, and Feng Feihua, and finally decided that Feng Feihua would try the dishes.

After all, Feng Feihua taught Feng Ge to cook this dish, so he must have eaten it once before, so there is no problem in eating it again.

After making up her mind, Tang Jingshu greeted them to eat with a smile on her face.

"Okay, don't stand still. It's not easy for Feng Ge to cook so many dishes. Come and eat your Uncle Feng. How does the patriarch's dishes taste?"

Then, as soon as she raised her hand, six chairs appeared around the table. Tang Jingshu also called the Xunshu who was on the side as the background.

"Small, come over and taste how the dishes made by Fengge taste!"

Xuanshu didn't want to go there. During the days when Tang Jingshu didn't leave the customs, he also ate too much of Fengge's cooking.

Whenever Feng Feihua couldn't finish eating or the food made by Feng Ge was unpalatable, he would secretly feed it to him. Although he couldn't taste or smell the food, he was still afraid of the food made by Feng Ge. up.

"No need for Phoenix Lord, I'm just a tree, no matter how I change it, I won't be able to taste like an elf, just eat it."

"Okay!" As for Xunshu's insistence on being the background board, Tang Jingshu didn't force it to come and taste Fengge's dishes. She knew that Xunshu really couldn't taste the food, and he ate these oily dishes from a single tree. Anything with salt isn't very good for the tree either.

The five sat down, Tang Jingshu picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the six dishes, and finally decided to taste the baby dishes first.

I put a piece of baby cabbage into my mouth, it was crisp and delicious, and the taste was not bad. It can be seen that Feng Ge also put his heart into cooking.

Faced with Feng Ge's expectant eyes asking for praise, Tang Jingshu was not stingy with those kind words that don't cost money.

"That's right, Feng Ge, this dish is delicious, don't look at me, try it yourself with your chopsticks."

Then I used serving chopsticks to pick up a dish for each of them, the big one was boiled shrimp, the little one was braised carp, Fengge's was stir-fried beef with celery, and Fengfeihua's was of course spicy diced chicken.

After all, she made up her mind to let Feng Feihua taste this dish, how could she give him other dishes?
As for the soup, that's easy to handle, at worst, she can just taste it, anyway, even if the soup is bad, it's not going to be bad.

Feng Feihua looked at the spicy diced chicken in the bowl, and recalled the first time he ate the spicy chicken made by the patriarch, he put a lot of peppercorns. At that time, he took a bite of the spicy diced chicken, and his mouth felt numb. Feeling, I still remember.

Although the patriarch's cooking skills have improved a lot, he has made spicy chicken several times later, and the pepper is no longer as much as the first time, but the patriarch's first spicy chicken still left a deep impression on him. impression.

Moreover, the patriarch has made this dish of spicy chicken, I don’t know how many times, he is really tired of eating it!

(End of this chapter)