Ling Yaoyao raised her face and pretended to be unhappy, "You have such an unorthodox attitude towards eating, it will make me feel that the food I cook is not attractive to you, and you won't want to eat the food I cook in the future. ."
Ling Xuancai had no choice but to let go, with a regretful expression that seemed to have missed hundreds of millions, and he did not forget to say: "Then continue after dinner."
Ling Yaoyao: ... Brother, she is willing to let him hold hands, but that doesn't mean she is willing to be chained all the time!
Ling Xuan immediately defended himself: "This is a month's worth, it's not too long at all!"
Ling Yaoyao: ... Can you still count
Fortunately, both of them were very hungry, and their attention quickly turned to the table.
Chinese-style steak is marinated beef tenderloin and fry until golden brown on both sides. With tomato sauce, the outside is coke and the inside is tender, sweet and sour, very appetizing.
The color of cola chicken wings is bright brown, red and oily. It has both the sweetness of cola and the strong fragrance of chicken wings, which is mouth-watering.
Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs is the pork ribs wrapped in flour and fried until crispy, then coated with a layer of sugar sauce and tomato sauce.
The Hakka stuffed bean curd is delicious, the fish-flavored water jasmine white tastes sweet, and the mellow pumpkin soup...
Ling Xuan tasted this long-lost delicious food. It was so delicious that he couldn't stop eating it. The curative effect was very good. He subdued all the manic factors in Ling Xuan's spiritual realm and was very comfortable.
Ling Xuan felt that his whole body was surrounded by thick happiness, from his stomach, to his spiritual realm, and to his heart.
As long as he comes back from a mission in the future, she has her at home waiting for him, and then comes back with these delicious home-cooked dishes, no matter how much hard work, it will be worth it.
Ling Xuan was moved by this little girl unconsciously.
At first, I just liked to see her look at him admiringly with sparkling eyes, I was a little familiar with the feeling of being dependent, close and cared by her, and after I got more familiar with it, I liked to see all the appearances of her anger and scolding...
In the process of these evolutions, there is also a factor that has been conquered time and time again by the deliciousness made by her skillful hands.
He never liked desserts, but he liked the dessert cakes she made.
He was not picky about what he ate before, but after eating what she made, he would feel that what others did was inferior, not only because of the taste, but also because there was no "love" in it.
Even the bitter leaf tea she made for him, Ling Xuan could taste the sweetness from it, was not willing to give it to others at all.
Before he knew it, even the little girl himself wanted to put it into his own bowl and taste it well... or even eat it.
Ling Yaoyao saw that Ling Xuan was eating so fast, without a word of comment, she couldn't help poking his arm: "Why don't you give a testimonial? Is it delicious?"
Ling Xuan glanced at her and asked the robot butler to add a fourth bowl of rice for him, and said concisely, "It's delicious."
Ling Yaoyao was dissatisfied: "...You are too perfunctory! No, you have to praise me a few more words!"
Ling Xuan thought for a while, and said sincerely: "It's so delicious that I want to eat it for a lifetime."
Being caught off guard and being euphemistically confessed, Ling Yaoyao was stunned for a while, her ears were suspiciously red, "Eat your food, talk so much!" Then she took up her rice bowl and tried to cook it.
Ling Xuan looked at the little girl's cute and shy reaction, her stomach was full, but another deeper craving was a little deeper... Ah, it was so cute that he wanted to take a bite!
Ling Xuan gave the little girl a strip of pork ribs with more meat and less bones: "Don't just eat, but also vegetables, you are too thin."
Ling Yaoyao asked him, "If I eat 200 pounds of fat, you wouldn't dislike me?"
Ling Xuan thought for a while and replied, "I don't dislike it, I can hold it."
Ling Yaoyao's face turned red now, "... Who wants to hug you!"
Ma Dan, you shouldn't talk to this person at all when you're eating!
Ling Xuan chuckled: "Heh..."
So cute, one bite is simply not enough.
However, the reality is that hugs are not allowed... Fortunately, we can hold hands.
It's a pity that after dinner, Ling Xuan couldn't hold the little hand all the time.
Ling Yaoyao used 012 as an excuse for not having enough to eat, so she got into the spacious kitchen and asked Ling Xuan to take out the worm meat she had just collected. She had to study how to make it delicious.
Ling Xuan cut open the shell of the wing worm for Ling Yaoyao, and gave her a detailed description of the taste of the worm meat after boiling. Let the combat division easily fall into mania.
Ling Yaoyao took a piece of wingworm meat that weighed about three kilograms and started experimenting, planning that if it tasted good, she and Ling Xuan would also try a few pieces, but it didn't taste good... Ahem, just feed it to 012.
The energy of the S-grade wingworm is equivalent to the exotic animal meat at the peak of the fifth level, but the structure of the meat is not as complicated as that of the advanced exotic animal meat. It is a bit transparent and milky white, without bones, and the meat is very tender. .
Ling Yaoyao could also use mental power to deal with meat now, so she tentatively put her mental tentacles inside, and found that there were thin white tendons intertwined in it, which contained a kind of uncomfortable feeling. energy, which is presumably those "tyrannical energy" components.
Fortunately, the complexity of the structure of this fleshy cell is only equivalent to second-class meat, so it is not difficult for Ling Yaoyao to handle it.
After extracting the tyrannical energy ingredients, cut the worm meat into finger-wide strips and marinate with cooking wine, ginger slices and soy sauce for fifteen minutes.
Then put the worm meat in a flour batter with egg liquid, some salt and pepper, coat it with a layer, and fry it in a frying pan.
The rich aroma of meat suddenly filled the whole kitchen.
Ling Xuan, who had been beating Ling Yaoyao by the side all the time, and who was purely watching when she didn't need to hand over the bowl, raised her eyebrows, showing a surprised look—
Is the fishy and unpalatable worm meat still so fragrant and attractive? !
When the first batch of fried golden fried worm meat strips were picked up and placed on the absorbent paper on the plate, Ling Yaoyao handed Ling Xuan a pair of chopsticks and said expectantly, "Quick, give it a try!"
Ling Xuan knew that this girl was afraid that it would not taste good, so let him try it as a guinea pig!
However, even if she doesn't cook well, he is willing to be her guinea pig!
The crispy fried worm meat strips just out of the pot, the entrance is crispy and tender, and the taste is great!
There is absolutely no fishy astringency as imagined, and the meat contains plenty of energy!
Compared to the terrifying appearance of the Zerg, its meat is so delicious!
Ling Xuan simply said: "It's delicious! But it is equivalent to the meat of a fifth-level alien beast. You have just eaten dinner. You can only eat one or two pieces at most, but you can't eat more."
012, who came in smelling the fragrance, couldn't wait a long time. He didn't care about burning his mouth and started to eat it.
After receiving the affirmation of "delicious" from 012, Ling Yaoyao also tried a piece and found that it was really delicious!
It's no worse than fried shrimp, fried chicken fillets, etc. It's more tender than chicken, chewier than shrimp and fish, and has a bit of a Q bomb feel!
She hadn't cooked in a complicated way, she simply marinated to remove the fishy smell and fried it!
It's a pity that she only ate two pieces, Ling Xuan stopped her from continuing to eat, remembering the last time she had eaten enough, Ling Yaoyao had to stop.
Ling Xuan looked at her resentment and said with a smile: "I'll blow up the rest, you go to rest first."
Ling Yaoyao looked at him suspiciously: "Are you going to explode?"
Ling Xuan: "I'll see if you do it once. If you don't want to cook in the future, I can make ordinary food for you to eat. Or you can handle it mentally, and I'll cook it."