us under the stars

Chapter 33 Failed Noodles

In fact, the next thing Qiao Nian saw was the "abstract style" cooking style of King Actor Jing.

I beat seven or eight eggs in a row, because the egg shells will be broken every time, and when I need to pick out a lot of clean egg liquid, I need to beat twice as many eggs.

Hey……

Qiao Nian sighed silently.

Then after thinking about it, the matter of whether to peel the tomatoes should be forgotten, after all, one more process would probably be an extra trouble for King Ying.

So forget it.

"Well, King Yingying, it's better to cut the tomatoes smaller, this...is too big." Qiao Nian reminded in a low voice.

It was too big, the whole tomato was cut in half, it was indescribable.

Jing Zhe's face froze when he heard Qiao Nian's words, and then he took out each piece and divided it into two again.

Qiao Nian sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, scrambled eggs with tomatoes do not have much requirements for these shapes.

Then Jing Zhe saw that Qiao Nian took 2 minutes to beat the eggs, and then quickly cut the tomatoes. When cutting the tomatoes, he didn't even need to put them on the table. He just held them with one hand and cut them with the other. get it.

"Sister is amazing!" Jing Yu praised Qiao Nian's actions.

Qiao Nian smiled, then picked up a sliced ​​tomato with chopsticks: "Do you want to eat it?"

Jing Yu hurriedly opened her mouth and swallowed the tomato in one gulp.

"Are you sour?" Qiao Nian asked with a smile.

Jing Yu shook her head: "It's sweet."

Qiao Nian smiled and stroked his soft hair.

Jing Yu obediently let her pet her, with a gentle expression, like a kitten being petted.

When Jing Zhe saw the warm appearance of the big and the young, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

His son has never been so obedient when facing him...

Jing Zhe lost his mind in this way, and then his oil pan overheated silently.

"Put the eggs in!" Qiao Nian asked the smell of smoke and said hastily.

The next moment Jing Zhe threw the egg in, and then... the egg was... black in an instant in such an overly high oil pan.

Then... Jing Zhe's face was also dark.

The tomato and eggs fried at the end are really red and black.

But that's the only way to go, because time is running out.

Qiao Nian helped to cut the noodles and put them in, but Qiao Nian couldn't save the noodles that had been kneaded before, so the last noodles that came out were made by Qiao Nian, which was pliable and firm, one by one.

And Jingzhe's... piece by piece.

Because the pots were all rotten, and they all stuck together after being served.

So, after little Jingying woke up from a full sleep, what appeared in front of her was a mixture of black, red and white.

"Father... what is...?" Jing Ying rubbed her eyes to make sure she was really awake.

Jing Zhe's face was dark and gloomy.

"Well... Yingbao and Yubao have a couple of bites first, and I'll just take a few shots." Xiao Zhao said a little stiffly.

Although King Yingdi's noodles are really not attractive, but at least...it was also made by Yingdi Jing himself!

So this material should never be lost.

"I'm going to eat my sister's cooking later!" Jing Yu said hastily.

Jing Ying next to her quickly followed suit.

Although they love their father very much, it doesn't mean they have to love the dishes made by their father!
To cherish life!

(End of this chapter)