"So when you ran in, the braised pork you cooked for me turned into a pot of black charcoal?" Su Qishao rolled his eyes helplessly, "What about the others? You have so many maids, even Alice is not here, where are they in that bottle, why don't they help you look at the pot?"
"I let them out. This is the first meal I made for you. Of course, I have to do it myself. Apart from letting Forsythia teach me, I have to do everything by myself. I will never let anyone help, otherwise I will It's not my heart." The princess said grievously.
Su Qishao laughed angrily at what she said, "Dare to love that your sisters and brothers are all the same? When your brother is cooking at home, he personally burned the kitchen, and you also blew up the kitchen yourself. You are really born brothers and sisters Both, the same axis!"
Su Qishao also heard that Chu Xuanchen burned the kitchen in order to cook Yun Ruoyue.
Unexpectedly, the eldest princess is even better than him.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a pot on the ground. The pot was full of golden rice crusts. He couldn't help but smoked the corners of his mouth. "You made this pile of crusts for me?"
"No, this is not rice crust, this is the porridge I made for you." The princess said.
"Porridge? Don't you say that I thought it was the rice crust that you specially baked for me. You are really a little cooking genius." When Su Qishao saw the rice crust, he almost sprayed.
The princess hurriedly said: "Sorry, when I was making the porridge, the fire was too high. I can't control the heat, so I boiled the porridge into rice crust. But don’t worry, I just tried it. It's crispy and fragrant, and it doesn't have a flavor. Don't believe you try it."
Su Qishao glanced at the messy kitchen and sighed, "There is no rice, no porridge, only rice crust. You mean, we will eat this pot of braised pork with rice crust tonight?"
"This method is not impossible, after all, this rice crust is also very delicious, but the braised pork can't be eaten if it's battered, we can eat other dishes..." the princess wailed.
Su Qishao looked at her helplessly, and helped her forehead irritably, "You are really a little clever ghost. Sorry, you don't even eat this kind of rice. If you want to eat it, you won't eat it!"
With that, he lifted the sword angrily, turned around, and went back to the study.
Seeing Su Qishao walking away angrily, the eldest princess also looked depressed. She looked at the mess all over the floor and went crazy with uncomfortable feelings. Why is it so difficult to cook
At this time, Forsythia finally came back.
As soon as she walked in with a basket of vegetables, she saw the kitchen almost being blown up, and hurriedly walked over and said, "Princess, what's the matter? Why is the kitchen so messy? And, what is it that burned? Is it that pot of braised pork?"
The eldest princess lowered her head depressed and said, "Hey, I don't seem to be suitable for cooking. Okay, Forsythia, you can do it, I'll go see Shizi."
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After the eldest princess finished speaking, she went to Su Qishao's study.
As a result, as soon as she walked in, she saw Su Qishao's left hand holding the belt she gave and looking at it. She took a look at it and found that the belt was all cut and turned into a piece of rotten cloth.
At the same time, Su Qishao was still holding the sword in his right hand.
When she saw the sword and the belt that had been cut into one, she rushed up like crazy, grabbed the belt from Su Qishao's hand, and said angrily: "Su Qishao, you, you, The food I cooked didn’t satisfy you. I didn’t expect you to chop the belt I made for you like this. You are too much!"