The potato shreds were soft and sticky. Except for the salty taste, everything else was fine. They were not undercooked as Mo Li said.

"I feel good eating them. They break when I bite them. They are not hard."

In order to ensure the authenticity of his words, Bai Jiu picked up another piece of potato shreds with chopsticks and put them in his mouth. He took several bites in front of Mo Li.

"Look, it's not hard at all. Is it because your teeth are not good?"

Seeing Bai Jiu eating so deliciously, Mo Li was a little confused. Why was it not soft at all when he ate it, and it was almost as hard as raw.

There was no problem with his teeth. He could say this with certainty, because he didn't like to eat sugary foods since he was a child. He would brush his teeth once in the morning and evening every day.

And as a superpower, his teeth would never go bad. His physical fitness was here, even if he ate sugar as a meal, he would be fine.

He continued to pick up a potato shreds and chewed it carefully. It was still as hard and dry as he remembered.

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Li glanced at Bai Jiu in front of him, then looked down at the plate of shredded potatoes, and a very likely idea came to his mind.

He put the chopsticks on the bowl, his eyes solemn, and his tone slightly dull: "When you stir-fried the shredded potatoes, did you stir-fry them several times?"

Bai Jiu was a little confused, not understanding what he meant by this. Thinking about the scene at that time, she told Mo Li the steps of her production in detail.

After listening to Bai Jiu's words, Mo Li finally understood why he ate hard and Bai Jiu ate soft. It turned out that the other party poured the shredded potatoes into the pot all at once and then turned them over casually.

The part squeezed in the middle did not even touch the corners of the pot, so it was hard and astringent.

As for Bai Jiu's delicious food, it is needless to think that she ate the cooked part, and she ate the shredded potatoes in the middle.

This also led to why one of them felt hard and the other thought it was soft and delicious.

He thought for a moment, organized his words and said, "The potato shreds need to be stir-fried several times. You just pour it in and then simply turn it over. There will definitely be some that are not cooked."

"It just so happens that I ate the uncooked potato shreds, which is why I felt it was raw and hard to chew."

Bai Jiu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Mo Li said it was hard. It turned out that it was not because of his bad teeth.

After Chef Mo's explanation and correction, Bai Jiu's understanding of potato shreds has taken another step forward. The potato shreds she makes next time will definitely be more fragrant and delicious.

She was a little happy, and smiled with her little tiger teeth at the corners of her mouth. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and became a little depressed.

The purpose of this meal was to apologize to Mo Li, not to ask him for advice. How could she confuse the priorities?

Bai Jiu, who was angry, clenched her pink fist and hit her little head. The sound was not loud or light, and the force was not too strong or too weak.

The three people around trembled, frightened by Bai Jiu's actions, and the table was shaken back a little distance.

"Sister Bai Jiu, do you have a fever?"

Xu Ling wanted to say that your brain was broken, but when she thought that it was not good to say so, she changed to a more civilized and decent way of saying it.

Mo Li also looked at Bai Jiu, wanting to hear how she answered.

"Nothing, I just feel a little sorry for Mo Li." Bai Jiu said in a low voice, with a bit of grievance and discomfort.

"What...what? Sorry for me? What's there to be sorry for?" Mo Li was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly, and he said hesitantly.

"I want to express my apology to you for this meal. I really tried my best to make it, but I was still too careless and missed the stir-frying step."

"I also made you eat raw potato shreds. I'm really sorry."

As Bai Jiu spoke, there were faint drops of water in the corners of her eyes, and her red eyes made her look particularly moving.

Mo Li didn't expect Bai Jiu to go to such lengths to apologize to him, just because he didn't cook well, he blamed himself like this.

His heart seemed to be touched, he subconsciously reached out his hand, took out a few pieces of paper and stuffed them in front of Bai Jiu, and whispered.

"Dry your tears, eat well, don't make noises to disturb everyone, besides, my teeth are good recently, so I like to eat raw food."

Mo Li picked up a lot of shredded potatoes with a chopstick and put them in the bowl, and swallowed them in front of Bai Jiu, and didn't forget to praise them after eating.

Although Bai Jiu knew that he was lying to her, how could raw potatoes be so delicious, she still felt a little sweet in her heart.

Her little mouth opened a smile, and her dull red eyes became bright again, staring straight at the figure in front of her.

Mo Li alsoHe didn't know that his comfort was so useful. A casual word of concern made Bai Jiu so happy, which made him feel guilty.

The two people next to him were speechless. You two can show off, but can you not do it in front of everyone? We still have to eat.

Su Qi and Xu Ling looked at each other, and then they all used their eyes to signal and glanced at the people around them.

Mo Li lowered his head to eat, not noticing Su Qi's sight. Bai Jiu was the same, immersed in happiness, and didn't realize that Xu Ling was staring at him closely.

Mo Li stretched out his chopsticks in the direction of the crispy meat, picked up a piece of crispy meat and put it into his mouth. He frowned, his pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

Damn! How much salt did Bai Jiu add to the crispy meat? It's so salty, Mo Li complained in his heart.

He raised his head slightly and found Bai Jiu's eyes on him. Thinking of her tearful look just now, Mo Li endured the discomfort of taste and swallowed the crispy meat.

"How is it? How is it! Is the crispy meat delicious?"

Facing Bai Jiu's high spirits, Mo Li didn't want to hit her self-confidence, so he nodded slightly and said with a little surprise.

"This crispy meat is delicious, better than what I make."

"Hehe, if it tastes good, you can eat more. I will continue to make it in the future." Bai Jiu held her cheeks with both hands and said with a smile.

Her eyes were very clear, without any distracting thoughts. She really believed what Mo Li said, and the promise she made later was also from the heart.

"Will you continue to make it in the future?" Mo Li murmured softly, his voice as thin as a mosquito.

If Bai Jiu's food is delicious, he will definitely be very happy to hear this. After all, he doesn't have to cook for himself in the future. It's very easy and can save a lot of time for cultivation.

But he couldn't praise Bai Jiu's cooking skills. The proportion of seasonings was wrong, and he didn't know some basic steps.

There were two failed cases at the scene, undercooked potato shreds and salty crispy pork.

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