MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 68 Gloomy Fiancé vs Pfizer Miyoshi Citizen 68
Chapter 68 Gloomy Fiance vs Miyoshi Citizen 68
In the end, she turned out a useful tutorial guide, and she prepared all the seasonings needed in advance, in case she was in a hurry.
"Five grams of salt." Ruan Youan carefully placed the salt on the newly purchased kitchen scale, accurate to five grams.
She felt that she was really a clever little ghost, and bought the electronic scale in advance.
Prophet!
"15 grams of light soy sauce, 10 grams of dark soy sauce..." Ruan Youan maintained a rigorous scientific attitude one by one, and measured it with an electronic scale standard, looking dignified, as if she was doing an academic paper.
After the seasoning was finally ready, Ruan Youan began to prepare the great project of pork ribs.
"Put the ribs in a pot, blanch them and wash them." She nodded, moved a chair to sit in the kitchen, muttered about the above method, and then searched the Internet again.
—Should you use cold or hot water, how much water should you put in, and how long does it take to blanch?
This search took another long time. She poured the ribs into the pot while looking at her phone and fished them out.
"Then boil the sugar."
Ruan Youan likes sugar, so she poured the water and rock sugar into it, and started to stir fry. After simmering, she found that she seemed to have put too much water, so she added a large piece of rock sugar to it. Later, she felt that there was too much sugar, so she added more some water.
She was very sleepy and felt that she was almost done, so she went to wash her hands. The sugar color in the pot was not slippery, which seemed to be different from what was said on the Internet.
Ruan Youan took a sip in confusion, her expression froze.
Help!
so bitter! !
is simply incredible.
How can sugar be bitter?
She came in strict accordance with the steps, and the rock candy was not broken!
Ruan Youan had to pour the sugar into the trash can and boil it again. Every time she overturned the car, it rolled over indefinitely, which made her lose her temper.
She had an idea, changed the oil to boil the sugar, and after a few minutes—the sugar had collapsed all over the kitchen, stuck to the stove, and the pressure cooker hummed.
The white smoke rises, and the house is full of smoke, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful!
Ruan Youan was stunned for a few seconds, only to realize that something seemed wrong.
choked and coughed, turned off the fire, the sugar was still splashing, and it was a mess.
Fortunately! Luckily she was wearing protective gear!
"Hello, is this Mr. Mu's house?" At this moment, the phone rang at home, and Ruan Youan ran out of the kitchen to answer, "Yes."
"Hello, I'm the property, is your house on fire?"
“…”
"It was just a little accident, there was no fire." Ruan Youan smiled and hung up the phone, worrying about the smoke-filled kitchen.
Suddenly heard a "Boom!", I don't know what exploded.
The aunt at home came home happily, carrying the vegetables and humming a song. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the living room filled with smoke.
Silly.
"Bangdang!"
The dishes all fell to the ground!
"It's on fire!" Auntie screamed, just holding her phone to call the police.
At this moment, something unknown came out of the fog, blocking Auntie's movements: "No no no, there is no fire, just the smoke is a little thicker."
Auntie stared blankly at the guy in front of her.
is Ruan Youan.
The shape is peculiar, and the sugar is still brushed on the body.
When Ruan Youan whispered the ins and outs of the matter to her, the aunt couldn't help laughing and crying: "You scared me to death, and this dress..."
"Just in case." Ruan Youan scratched her head, embarrassed, "Auntie, teach me how to do it, I will study hard."
Cooking is not as easy as you might imagine.
The two of them cleaned up the kitchen where the sugar juice was splattered. Ruan Youan was surprised to find that the spoons were actually stuck to the sugar, and they didn't pull them off.
Seeing that Auntie was going to put seasonings, Ruan Youan graciously handed her the seasonings that she had measured accurately before: "I have measured these, and they are very accurate!"
"Quantity?" Auntie was stunned.
"Yes, I use an electronic scale."
"..." My daughter, my daughter, my aunt told herself in her heart, and then boasted: "An An is really amazing."
In short, with my aunt's guidance and hands-on teaching, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs is finally freshly baked.
"You said you kid, just tell me if you want to eat, where do you need to cook by yourself." Auntie said helplessly, "Don't go into the kitchen in the future."
The girl nodded vigorously, her expression innocent and pitiful, thinking that she would never go into the kitchen again after she deceived Mu Junchen.
horrible.
Ruan Youan searched the Internet to find out what Mengxin is suitable for cooking. In the end, she thought it would be good for her to fry an egg for Mu Junchen.
After a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs full of color and flavor, Ruan Youan has begun to burst with confidence.
The pot has been cleaned, she just wanted to pour oil in it, but she was stopped by her aunt with a look of horror!
"stop it now!"
"What's wrong?" The girl turned her head back.
"There is still water in the pot, so you can't pour oil!" Auntie, this little heart, was frightened.
"It turns out, I understand." Ruan Youan took it down seriously, and when the water in the pot was dry, poured the right amount of oil under the guidance of auntie, opened the eggs and threw them in.
Ruan You fryed eleven eggs!
Ten pieces were scrapped earlier, and a perfect egg was fried at the eleventh egg.
"Actually, the previous ones are also fine." Auntie put away the remaining eggs.
"It's the best thing to do." Ruan Youan said happily, took out the bread slices, salad dressing, and other vegetables, and made a sandwich.
After thinking for a while, on the washed lettuce, he used a knife to carve the outline of a little man holding a heart.
"It's so good for us to be safe." Auntie praised, but it's not a coincidence to cook, "Who is this for?"
Ruan Youan had red earlobes, and put the sandwiches and braised pork ribs and rice in the insulation box: "Mu Junchen~"
"He should like it, right?" The girl's eyebrows are bright and delicate, the tail of her eyes is raised, and the cat's pupils are smart and beautiful, sparkling.
Auntie was elated: "As long as the eldest lady made it, the gentleman will definitely like it!"
Can I finally change my name to Madam!
But how can her daughter marry at such a young age? In my aunt's mind, Ruan Youan is at most three and a half years old. Like the majority of mother fans, she thinks that her daughter is cute and impossible to fall in love.
Now that she is married directly across love, my aunt is still a little sad.
"He likes it~~"
Ruan Youan didn't know what Auntie was thinking, so she returned to the room and changed her protective clothing.
plunged into the separate cloakroom, changed several sets of clothes before coming out, and went out with the bento in the air.
Along the way, I happily hummed the tune of running to the sky and headed to the company.
met Fan Shang in the middle, and the other party kept following behind her in a red sports car.
"Are you okay?" Ruan Youan asked back.
"Where is Miss Ruan going? I'll give you a ride."
Fan Shang honked his horn and his eyes fell on the girl.
She wore a long black dress today, her long hair was loose and slightly curled, wearing pearl hairpins, her waist was slender, her skin was white to glowing, and the two completely different temperaments of charm and purity were just right.
No wonder Mu Junchen likes it.
Ruan Youan looked at him, suddenly asked with a smile, "Do you know Xu Gaoyi?"
(end of this chapter)
