Becoming the Richest by Farming-Chapter 25 - 00 Really a little bad thing_1

Chapter 25: 0025 Really a little bad thing_1

Chapter 25: 0025 Really a little bad thing_1

She carried the fish in, and Ruffy Smith glanced over, “You can cook?”

There was a hint of curiosity in his voice.

He never knew that this great talent could cook as well.

At her level, she was always attended to by various assistants, every part of her was precious, how could the country bear to let her do such menial work herself.

Ellen Young: “Ah.”

Ellen Young, carrying the fish in, of course could cook, it was her grandfather who taught her every year when she came back to see him.

Her comprehension was exceptionally high; cooking was something she got the hang of in no time.

She also focused on data when doing things, arranging the condiments neatly, and the heat control was spot on, the dishes she made were always tastier than others’.

Her grandfather often said that if Ellen Young were to retire someday and open a restaurant, she might even become a tycoon.

Her grandfather, after coming off the battlefield, had nothing else to do and spent decades perfecting his culinary skills, and everyone in the village knew he was good at cooking.

Every household would invite the old man to take charge of the cooking whenever there was an event, which was also why he was so well respected.

He never asked for compensation when helping out, so the people in the village treated his only granddaughter well.

Ruffy Smith, however, found it quite a rarity.

He, for one, not only had never dealt with raw ingredients, but he had also never set foot in a kitchen.

He had never cared for kitchens, nor did he like them, but now that he saw Ellen Young could cook, he became interested.

He followed Ellen Young right into the kitchen.

The kitchen was quite spacious, and him standing to one side didn’t bother Ellen Young, who couldn’t be bothered with him.

She had planned to make some side dishes for lunch today, but with the fish the village chief had sent over, she might as well make a soy sauce-steamed fish.

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Her fish cleaning was done with great efficiency, one slap of the knife and the fish was ready; sea fish didn’t need special treatment, mainly because being boneless made it much more convenient.

She cleaned out the impurities inside, dealt with the fishy smell, marinated it in a special cooking wine, and after a while, the fishy smell was completely gone.

There were many special condiments; Ellen Young rapidly thought in her head where to buy them.

As she pondered, her hands swiftly prepared the other side dishes for stewing the fish.

Ruffy Smith watched without blinking until Ellen Young heated the water in the pot, added some special green onions to the water, and then steamed the fish, a series of actions flowing smoothly like water.

Watching other people cook was definitely boring, but watching Ellen Young cook, Ruffy Smith found it quite interesting.

Just as he was thinking this, Ellen Young brought over a few garlic cloves and handed him a porcelain bowl.

Ruffy Smith: “What’s this for?”

Ellen Young: “Peel the garlic. I’m going to cook, and you can’t expect a free lunch.”

Ruffy Smith: “…”

He had never done these things before, and if even his father had asked him to do so, without manners, he would have fallen out with him long ago.

But after Ellen Young asked, he just raised his eyebrows, sat outside on a small stool with the bowl in hand, and studied the garlic intently.

He certainly knew what garlic was, but—how do you peel it?

Fortunately, his comprehension was good, and peeling garlic was not that difficult, after briefly figuring it out he got the hang of it; but by the time he had peeled a few cloves, Ellen Young had already prepared the rest of the ingredients.

Besides the fish, she cooked stir-fried beef with tea tree mushrooms.

As she was cutting, she asked Ruffy Smith, “Do you eat spicy?”

Ruffy Smith: “No.”

Then Ruffy Smith saw Ellen Young pause for a moment, but she still cut a few bright red chili peppers and threw them into the pan.

She didn’t shy away from him watching her.

Ruffy Smith chuckled to himself.

She was really a little rascal.