Chapter 393： : The man favored by the God of Cooking

Looking at Sima Xiao, who looked completely different from the other, Shen Yizhi looked him up and down.

Sima Xiao coquettishly brushed up a strand of long hair that was specially left in front of his forehead, "How about it? Isn't he so handsome that you can't recognize him?"

Shen Yizhi was amused, "Okay, stop being coquettish here and hurry up and cook. We are all hungry."

“Come here and help me.” Sima Xiao walked to the kitchen and pulled her to be a strong man without any courtesy.

After entering the kitchen, Sima Xiao directed Shen Yizhi to come.

“The **** fish kept in the water tank was picked up and disposed of.”

“Go outside and chop a purple bamboo of suitable thickness.”

“Go to the yard and catch a goose.”

If someone else dared to order her like this, Shen Yizhi would teach him how to behave in a minute.

But who called this man Sima Xiao?

He is the only one who can conquer her in cooking.

If the cooking skills are divided into levels, she can reach level 3, and the deliciousness of the food she cooks will naturally be three stars.

With the blessing of the ingredients in the space and the artifact of the Eternal Burning Cauldron, it can reach four stars or four and a half stars.

However, Sima Xiao doesn't rely on anything. Even ordinary ingredients can reach the level of four and a half or even five stars with the help of his skillful hands.

He is a man favored by the God of Cooking.

She can't compare to this, because her talent is not focused on cooking.

Her current cooking skills were all developed through love.

So in the kitchen, she obeyed him. Thinking that she would soon be able to eat his delicious food, it was nothing for her to do some work.

After getting the fish and bamboo in place, Shen Yizhi came to the yard and prepared to catch the goose with his bare hands.

In the yard, Qing Bao squatted by the hawksbill turtle basin and looked at his precious fish.

Yuanbao walked slowly with his hands behind his back like a little researcher, seeming to be studying the terrain.

Nian Nian was riding on a big white goose, "Drive! Drive! Drive! Run faster -"

The three children have each found their own happiness.

Shen Yizhi scanned the group of geese. Well, the one squatting on the stone mill is neither fat nor thin, with smooth and graceful lines. He must have exercised a lot, and the meat must be very firm and delicious. That's you!

Perhaps sensing her death gaze, the chosen big white goose started to cause trouble. It flapped its wings and sank into the group of geese, trying to confuse the audience and perfectly hide itself inside.

It's a pity that it is too naive and does not know Shen Yizhi's strength at all.

She threw a confinement talisman over, and the goose was frozen in place, unable to move or speak, as if it had become a goose statue.

The geese next to me thought a fake goose had wandered in, so they pecked it several times. When they saw that it didn't respond, they pecked even more vigorously.

Shen Yizhi became anxious when she saw it. This was the goose she had chosen to make delicious food. What if they pecked it to bits?

A handful of spiritual rice was scattered again.

The geese have all gone to grab the food, so how can they care about the "fake goose"?

Shen Yizhi walked over and picked it up easily.

Just as he was about to go back to the kitchen, Qing Bao suddenly called out: "Mom, come and see! Little Peanut has laid an egg!"

What is the meaning of small peanut eggs?

Shen Yizhi leaned over and saw a round object the size of an egg lying in the basin. It was white with light brown. At first glance, he really thought it was an egg.

She picked it up and looked at it, "Is it really from a peanut?"

“Yeah! I saw it with my own eyes!”

A fish actually lays an "egg". This is unscientific!

Shen Yizhi put the "egg" away and planned to study it carefully at night.

For Shen Yizhi's sake, Sima Xiao rarely cooked a large table of dishes.

Beggar fish, drunken goose, bamboo fungus and winter melon ball soup, fried bamboo shoots with mushroom oil, braised bamboo rat, braised fish maw with crab roe, and braised clams.

The clam is a kind of shellfish that grows in shallow coastal areas. Its shell is covered with neat radial grooves. People here also call it "corrugated". Its shell can be used as medicine, and its meat is rich in nutrients. It also has the functions of nourishing blood, strengthening the stomach, sobering up, and resolving phlegm.

 With the boiled clam boiled with wine ? Sima Xiao just fried a plate of it and ate it while drinking.

The staple food is bamboo tube braised rice. The rice grains are wrapped with braised shrimp, bacon, crab sauce, green beans, and shiitake mushrooms. Each rice grain fully absorbs the sauce. When you open it, the aroma is so fragrant that it makes you feel so good.

"Come on, everyone, sit down and eat!" Sima Xiao was not polite to them, so he sat down first.

Shen Yizhi glanced at it and said, "Hey, why is there no wine?"

Sima Xiao glanced at her and said, "I have to ask you."

He was awakened by the fragrance of the jar of wine she brought out, but when he saw her, he was so shocked that he forgot about the wine for a while.

After cooking a meal, won’t you wake up?

How could Shen Yizhi not understand what he meant? He immediately contributed the wine.

"This jar of wine is very strong. You can drink it yourself, while we drink from this jar." She took out another jar of lighter and more refreshing fruit wine.

A group of people here are eating and drinking happily, but on the other side, the Xia Mansion is gloomy and gloomy.

Shuangqing Pavilion.

The courtyard where Xia Yan lives.

She got up from a nap, rang the bell on the bedside, and the maid came in with a basin to serve her.

Walked to the bed, bent down to put down the basin, and looked at her: "Miss—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a frightened scream: "Ah! Ghost!"

The basin in her hand hit the ground with a clang, and water splashed everywhere, but the maid didn't care about it and ran out in a mess.

The person disappeared in a flash.

Xia Yan just woke up, her head was still a little dizzy, and she couldn't react for a while.

When he realized what the maid had done, his anger surged in his heart. How dare this wretched maid!

She stood up suddenly and kicked the basin over, but she forgot that she had not put on her shoes yet. Her toes came into direct contact with the copper basin, and her face was twisted in pain.

She bent over and hugged her foot and gasped in pain.

Inadvertently I caught a glimpse of the face reflected in the copper basin—

The bumps are full of pustules, large and small, like toads.

“Ah! Ghost!” She screamed in the same frightened voice as the maid.

The maid ran out all the way, alarming many people.

The mistress of the Xia family and the controller of the entire backyard, An Shi, the biological mother of Xia Yan and Xia Ben, quickly got the news and rushed to her daughter's yard.

“Yanyan, mother has already punished the maid who talked nonsense. It’s okay. The injury on your face will be healed soon as long as you apply medicine, just like before.”

As Mrs. An walked towards Xia Yan, she comforted her softly.

However, Xia Yan always sat on the ground with his back to her.

Seeing her devastated look, Mrs. An became even more angry at the maidservant. She felt that the punishment was too light, it was just two scars, and she actually said that her naughty temper was a ghost.

“Get up quickly, the ground is cold.”

Anshi put her hands on Xia Yan's shoulders and tried to pull her up.

"Mother..." Xia Yan slowly turned her head with a cry in her voice.