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289. Chapter 289 What is Sanhua Evaporated Milk?

289.

There was still some time before dinner, and the two followed Feihu to try a lot.

From insects to all kinds of garbage and waste that Feihu didn't know where they got from, the scene was simply unbearable to watch.

At the beginning, everything in front of them was a huge challenge for Xiong Jie and Zhou Ang.

The wriggling insects and the unidentified objects that exuded a foul smell were enough to make their stomachs churn, not to mention putting them in their mouths to chew.

But under Feihu's stern eyes and constant encouragement, they gritted their teeth and persisted.

Try again and again, overcome the fear in their hearts and physical disgust again and again.

Slowly, their bodies seemed to gradually adapt to this extreme situation.

From the beginning, it was difficult to chew and swallow, and every bite was like a torture, to being able to swallow things with discomfort, and then to being able to eat things without changing their faces.

Their expressions gradually changed from extreme pain and resistance at the beginning to firmness and calmness.

This process was full of torment, but they forced themselves to complete this difficult transformation for the possible situation in the evening.

"Great!" Feihu gave the two a thumbs up, his eyes full of praise.

The two remained calm and said casually: "It's nothing, in fact, I feel that the taste is nothing, it's just the taste, and the mind rejects it."

They found that it was largely psychological rejection that was at work, and the smell was relatively unpleasant, which made people stay away.

In fact, when they were stuffed into their mouths, many of them were just a little bitter, and there was nothing too unacceptable.

"It seems that everyone will not have any problems in the evening." Feihu nodded with satisfaction, with a relieved smile on his face.

Xiong Jie sighed, "In fact, I don't care what I eat, I'm just afraid that I can't control myself at that time."

After hearing that it was the lord who cooked, it didn't matter what to eat, and he could even pretend to be indifferent to a large extent, but resistance was an instinctive reaction of the body, and he really couldn't guarantee that he could completely hide his true feelings.

He was afraid that he would not perform well and make the lord feel bad, thus affecting the relationship between them.

Zhou Ang nodded and said solemnly: "I am the same. You can let me eat anything."

It was still early, and they looked at the sky. The atmosphere at the moment was rare and peaceful.

The three sat side by side, looking at the clouds in the sky. They had different thoughts, but they all enjoyed this moment of leisure tacitly, waiting for the night to fall quietly together.

Jiang Che sent a message to Xiong Jie, telling them to come home at six o'clock in the evening.

After receiving the message, the mood of the three people suddenly became a little subtle.

They didn't dare to go too early, for fear of falling into awkward silence when they were together;

They didn't dare to go too late, for fear of making Jiang Che and others wait for a long time and feel dissatisfied.

So, in the interweaving of tension and expectation, time passed slowly.

When the clock hands pointed to five forty, the three took a deep breath, exchanged glances with each other, and then knocked on the door on time.

As soon as the door opened, a fresh aroma of food could not wait to enter the noses of the three people.

The aroma was rich and charming, and instantly wrapped them tightly.

The aroma was mixed with the sweetness of vegetables, the mellowness of meat, and the perfect blend of various spices, with rich and delicate layers.

The three people could not help but wonder, this is too fragrant, is this a serious meal?

The aroma was constantly teasing their olfactory nerves, making them drool unconsciously.

Evil spirits, or lords, can make dishes like this?

The three looked at each other, their eyes full of complex emotions of disbelief and surprise.

They swallowed their throats involuntarily, and the sound of the throat sliding was particularly clear in this silent moment.

At this moment, they forgot all their previous worries and uneasiness, and their hearts and eyes were occupied by this fragrant aroma.

Unable to extricate themselves!

This fragrance completely subverted their previous imagination.

"Come in quickly, what are you doing at the door?" Jiang Che smiled and waved, his tone full of enthusiasm.

The three of them woke up from their dreams and hurried into the house, their steps seemed a little anxious.

They followed the smell curiously. They had been here several times when Jiang Che was renovating this house.

They also helped with the decoration here.

They knew which room the restaurant was in, and looked in the direction.

In an instant, they felt that the two elements of blood and deliciousness were expanding in the room, and even the fragrance became weird.

The warm and beautiful smell of food seemed to be entangled by an inexplicable bloody smell at this moment.

It seemed that a bloody feast was prepared in the restaurant.

"Just in time." Jiang Che smiled, and his smile was full of enthusiasm and expectation.

He looked at the table full of food and took a deep look at Xiong Jie.

Before cooking, Ding Ning saw that there was only a small bag of salt in the kitchen at home, so he went to the warehouse mentioned by Xiong Jie alone. He left the key of the warehouse at home and told Ding Ning before leaving.

He went empty-handed, and when he came back, Ding Ning had a box of salt in his hand.

Xiong Jie was stunned for a moment. He did not understand Jiang Che's ambiguous look.

That look seemed to contain thousands of words, but it also seemed to be just a casual glance. Xiong Jie's heart instantly began to murmur. He kept guessing the meaning of Jiang Che's look, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Although Jiang Che asked them to come at six o'clock, the host always prepares the food in advance, just to give the guests a perfect dining experience.

At this time, the last dish was just being prepared.

As soon as they walked into the restaurant, they saw Dingzhu coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup in his hand. The milky white soup had a warm luster under the light and looked very tempting.

The food on the table next to it is also normal human food, full of color and fragrance.

The bright colors and exquisite presentation are all mouth-watering.

"Sister-in-law, this is too delicious!" Zhou Ang spoke first, his eyes staring directly at the soup in Dingzhu's hand.

Perhaps because the food was so warm, they all forgot about the difference in status for a while, and did not think about the boundaries between evil spirits and humans, or the distance between lords and subordinates.

A warm home can easily bring people closer together.

All three of them looked straight in the eye!

This cooking skill is so good!

The soup has turned milky white!

"This soup looks more delicious than the soup with Sanhua evaporated milk!" Zhou Ang gave a thumbs up and praised it.

"What is Sanhua evaporated milk?" Dingzhu was stunned for a moment. He had never seen this seasoning in the recipe.

"Sister-in-law, it's a technology that humans use to add freshness to their meals. You can use this to make the dishes you cook look better." Feihu explained quickly, and she stared at the food on the table.

The food cooked by the lord is different from what she thought...

"Your food looks fresher than the chef's food!" Xiong Jie nodded vigorously. This food is too normal!

It looks better than the food cooked by chefs in many restaurants!

Didn't he suffer this afternoon in vain? (End of chapter)

290. Chapter 290 Delicious

290.

"I didn't find it in the warehouse, Sanhua evaporated milk..." She looked at Xiong Jie doubtfully.

Xiong Jie immediately waved his hand, "We don't use this when cooking at home, because it's unhealthy. The cooks outside are not very skilled and only add it to look good."

Hearing the word unhealthy, Dingzhu nodded seriously.

Although she didn't understand Sanhua evaporated milk, she could tell that the dishes she cooked were better than those blended by technological products.

She felt very happy, and while putting down the soup in her hand, she asked the three of them to sit down.

"I don't know what everyone likes to eat, so I just made some."

"Everyone, sit down quickly. It will get cold later."

Jiang Che thoughtfully pulled out a stool for Dingzhu and sat on one side with her.

It wasn't that he didn't help in the kitchen, it was because he was told not to cook. She had learned how to cook for so long just to show off to Jiang Che's friends.

I have to say that this table of dishes gave three people a full surprise.

Jiang Che brought them three bowls of white rice. The rice alone was steamed to a moist and plump texture, and the grains were crystal clear.

"Don't be polite, everyone. There is a lot of food in the kitchen. You can refill it after you finish eating." Jiang Che took a deep look at the three of them. He had cooked a lot of food. This was his greatest kindness.

"Are you kidding? With such fragrant dishes, you must eat more vegetables and eat less!" Zhou Ang said immediately, staring straight at the dishes on the table.

The two Feihu also nodded. They really didn't expect evil spirits to be able to cook human meals so perfectly.

Dingzhu could feel their heartfelt joy, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and his smile was as bright as the warm spring sun.

From the corner of his eye, Feihu saw the smile on the corner of Dingzhu's mouth, and she was fascinated by it for a moment.

Ding Jie was already good-looking, but her delicate facial features seemed to be lit up by light at this moment, making her look even more bright and charming.

Feihu always felt that as a lord, the status gap between Dingzhu and Jiang Che was too far, and this relationship was very unreal.

This time I saw Dingzhu happy because of their praise, and found that the relationship between him and Jiang Che seemed to be more sincere than he thought.

That is not a false appearance created by power and status.

"Next time when everyone comes to the house, I will cook for you!" Dingzhu was afraid that they would be embarrassed, and she was afraid that they would worry about their identities. "I like cooking, so everyone will come here more often in the future!"

The three of them nodded and looked at the food on the table. Just from the appearance, it could be seen that all the dishes were cooked properly and the aroma was very tempting.

If it were a perfect score of ten, it would be enough to give it nine without tasting it.

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