Seeing that there was a small gap today, Lil 'Li informed Marshal Wang about it and went back to prepare some food for everyone. When Baby Li came back, she was holding a fire free cooker.
Baby Li opened the pot. The soup in the pot was still steaming, and the rich fragrance had filled the entire lounge. Everyone was attracted by the fragrance of the soup. When they saw that it was chicken soup, Pavilion Marshal Wang's eyes widened as he asked, "Did you really kill that wild chicken?" Otherwise, I'll raise it again! " Baby Li scooped a bowl of chicken soup out for everyone to eat. Yi Zemei took the bowl and sighed, "Being able to die in my hands is also a blessing!" When everyone heard this, they were all amused.
Just as everyone was enjoying the delicious soup and praising how rich it was, Ayla suddenly said, "You call it hot soup after such a short time? "What a joke!"
Baby Li knew that ever since she was filmed in the wild, Ayla looked at her with the same disdain as before. It was all the result of Yi Zemei's words. Baby Li did not explain or try to curry favor with him. Was there really so much work to be done? Besides, it was already good enough for Baby Li to not be annoyed by that kind of beauty. Asking her to go on the coachman and please him was truly a dream!
Everyone could hear the meaning behind Ayla's words. She said that it was too short a time for Baby Li to go back to the stew to be called the stew. It was because no one had eaten the breakfast she had made on the mountain that time. It was truly ugly, and now that she found the opportunity, she would naturally poke fun at Baby Li.
"Don't tell me you don't know how to cook but you know how to cook soup!" Everyone secretly laughed when they heard this.
"Although I don't have talent in this area, but my mother is a cooking expert, she just doesn't want to learn it. Since young, my mother has always loved giving me soup, and when have I ever seen her cook for half a day, that would make the soup really delicious." Although I don't have talent in this area, my mother is a cooking expert, but my mother has always been a cooking expert, but since young, my mother always gave me soup, and when have I not seen her cook for half a day, that would make it delicious. Ayla kept her words, but it didn't sound right to the listeners.
"That's right!" I do not understand hot pot soup, everyone has been very tired in recent days will make up for it! " Just as Lil 'Li wanted to make the atmosphere less awkward, the door to the lounge was pushed open. The people who walked in smelled the deliciousness and immediately came over.
This person was one of the most hated people by Baby Li — Fang Renjie, an artist from Orientalmiracle's company, and their senior.
Baby Li looked at him and frowned, but when she looked at his bottom, she saw that he was alright! He wasn't wearing those ugly shoes.
Fang Renjie walked to the side of the wok and saw that there were no more bowls. When he saw the bowl in the hands of Marshal Wang, he took it away without any trace of politeness. This smell is so fragrant! " As he spoke, he took a sniff and started drinking.
"Wah!" How delicious! This soup had to be cooked for at least seven to eight hours, and the cooking method was extremely particular. With just a glance, one could tell that it had gone through the guidance of the high chefs, and the soup also had a very strong and just taste of Chinese medicine, bringing the wild chicken's freshness to its peak. "I'm being too polite." As he said that, he finished ordering a bowl and snatched the spoon from Lil 'Li's hands, then scooped another bowl for himself.
"I don't know if it's true or false. Baby Li has only been gone for two hours, how did you manage to drink this soup for seven to eight hours?" "What high school chef's guidance, extreme skills, and great tonic? I don't even know where that theory came from." Ira, watching from the side, was amused to the extreme. Although he was Orientalmiracle's senior, he couldn't help but say it out loud.
Fang Renjie glanced at her, then looked at the baby Li she was talking about. He held the bowl of chicken soup close to the baby Li's face and asked, "Did you cook this soup yourself?" Baby Li nodded as she took two steps back, maintaining a distance of two meters away from this annoying fellow.
"You must use hot water to wash off the blood foam after boiling water to boil the chicken. Who did you learn this from?" Baby Li was stunned. How did this guy know that she used hot water to remove the blood foam when she was cooking the chicken?
Seeing that Baby Li was stunned, Fang Renjie smiled and said, "Although I am a dissolute young master, my entire family has chefs with blue ribbons. I originally wanted to inherit my clan's traditions, but entering this entertainment circle by accident is truly making a fool out of me! However, this sense of smell was passed down from a natural clan. It couldn't be called the best in the world, but it could also be called second. You want to trick me … "Don't even think about it. Most people would use cold water to wash off the chicken's blood froth after boiling the chicken, which would affect the quality of the meat. This type of soup is not something a normal person can make. As he spoke, Fang Renjie placed the bowl of soup on the table.
Seeing that his Senior Brother was a little angry, You Yong tried to smooth things over.
"Ayla was jealous of baby Li's craftsmanship, so she said something sarcastic, not to senior brother. This big pot, drink two more bowls, this is a real wild chicken we brought back from the mountain people's house, this wild chicken grew up eating wild vegetables and baby medicine on the mountain, it's very rare in the market."
"Is that so? Do I taste better than the average pheasant? " He was so nice to coax. After saying a few words of praise, You Xun picked up the bowl and drank another three or four cups before wiping his mouth and walking away. Before he left, he returned the bowl to Vice Pavilion Master Wang and said, "Thank you!"
When Baby Li saw it, he filled his bowl with chicken soup and gave it to him. He snatched the bowl from his hands and put it to the side. Only when he smelled the delicious chicken soup did his anger dissipate.
Seeing how Fang Renjie praised her baby Li's pot of soup, Ayla didn't say anything else and felt embarrassed to drink the soup. She held a bowl of soup in her hands and whispered in her ear, "Drink it! I've been taking care of my looks from the morning cooker till now! "
Ayla blushed a little at this.
She had put the chicken in the pot in the morning and stewed it in a small fire. Since there was no one at home to look after it, she placed the pot at the landlord's house. Usually, she was very considerate to the landlord's mother, so she would give her a bit of the delicious food.
During the two hours that Baby Li had been out, he had gone to an orphanage. Because of a bright and sick illness, he had to get her to prick him with needles. The dean had called Baby Li and told her to go check if he was alright.
But Baby Li didn't argue with Ayla, this was what she didn't like to argue with, she didn't care what others thought of her.