Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Just eat an eggplant." Feng Tang didn't want to do anything, shook his head and said, "It's fine to fry a diced meat with a serious eggplant, don't mess with that thing."

"Original eggplants are fried diced meat." Xia Ying sighed, he already felt that none of them would even want to eat under the command of Ximen Mingyue.

"What is the rejuvenation of a dead tree?" Duanmu Baolian was curious, sat down on the sofa, and asked.

Xia Ying glanced at Ximen Mingyue, and then said: "The main ingredient is very common, it is a large purple-skinned eggplant. According to Mr. Mingyue, carefully cut the eggplant, stuffed it with specific mushrooms, and then served it with seasoning , although the seasoning is a bit cumbersome, it can also be prepared, and then heated to let the mushrooms inside germinate and grow quickly."

"That's okay too?" Duanmu Baolian was stunned, she only ate one dish, why make it so complicated?She knew that if the dead tree did not use other means to rejuvenate, it would be almost impossible to complete the task of using fire to control the germination of mushrooms purely by the power of nature.

Seeing that Duanmu Baolian seemed interested, Feng Tang immediately said: "You ask Mr. Xia to mix up the ingredients for the rejuvenation of the dead wood, and then come to me. However, you have to keep your word, I will rejuvenate the dead wood, and you take your hundreds of Give the recipe of the lost menu to Mr. Xia, if you don't give it..."

"What can I do if I don't give it to you?" Ximen Mingyue smiled shamelessly.

"Not much." Feng Tang gave him a blank look, walked towards the bathroom on the side, and said, "I won't go to the kitchen to make trouble, I will go to make trouble again, don't expect to have dinner tonight."

"He is really self-aware." Ximen Mingyue said.

"It's better to have self-knowledge than some people who don't know anything and pretend to be advanced." Xia Ying carried the kitchen knife, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Damn it!" Ximen Mingyue felt that his character was really bad, why did they all reject him, he obviously knew how to make a lot of dishes, and Feng Tang was the one who didn't understand at all, okay?

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen again, muttering: "No, I still have to try how to scramble eggs."

Feng Tang had already washed his hands from the kitchen, and seeing that the kitchen door was closed, he immediately walked to the sofa in the living room, sat down and said, "I don't know if I can still have dinner tonight?"

"I'm also skeptical." Duanmu Baolian sighed, "Forget it, let him play. I guess Mr. Yuan won't let him cook when he's at home."

Regarding this question, Feng Tang just smiled, he had never been interested in cooking, and would rather eat instant noodles when he was hungry.

"When my father was here, I didn't try it much." Duanmu Baolian smiled, "Then when I was with my uncle, I wanted to see if I could cook. In the end, it was only one morning. I almost Just burned Jinmeifang. Ah... Yuechan, what are you writing?" She was attracted by the "rejuvenation of dead trees" that Ximen Mingyue said just now, so she didn't pay attention to Zhang Yuechan and Zhang Qian at all. While reading the newspaper, she originally thought that Zhang Yuechan was also reading a book, but it was obvious that he was not reading a book at all.

"Let me help you with your homework." Zhang Yuechan laughed hurriedly, "You play first, I'll be fine soon, I can't eat for free when I come to you, I will write you an homework in exchange for a meal. "