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Chapter 49: Cooking

"You little girl can't cook?" Yun Moran looked at Qiao Qing'er in a collapsed state.

"Why are you looking at me like this? You are also a little girl, and you can't do it either." Yun Moran sighed, "Forget it, do it yourself to have enough food and clothing."

I found the recipe I gave before, thought about it, and chose 4 simple and easy-to-make dishes. I picked and selected the ingredients I needed from the space, and placed them neatly on the table, which made Qiao Qing'er stunned.

"Don't stand there, help me wash the vegetables, cut them if I can." After thinking for a while, I found a Doraemon's apron and handed them over.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, Kung Pao chicken diced rice, cucumber and shredded chicken soup." It was a huge carnivore, but there was nothing I could do. When I was with Gu Shenghan and the others, they had a delicious meal of noodles, but they all had a compressed bread biscuits. They had eaten dry mouth and had no taste at all.

Wash the ribs and cut them into sections, cut the ginger slices, boil the oil in the pot, add sesame seeds and heat them, and the fragrance comes to the face. Add water and cook the ribs and pick them out, pour them into the rock sugar, light soy sauce, ginger slices, etc. into the pot and add water to make soup. The whole meat fragrance fills the kitchen. Then put the soup on low heat, add sesame, etc., and the sweet and sour pork ribs are just fine.

I picked up a bite and tasted it. Wow, it was so delicious. "Wait until I came out to eat together, don't eat it secretly."

After making a dish, Yun Moran felt that it was not difficult. He grasped the heat and the ingredients. According to the recipe, he was so slaughter. After cutting the diced chicken, he prepared the ingredients such as light soy sauce starch and sugar peanuts. After adjusting the heat over low heat, another main dish was completed. He took it out and saw Qiao Qing'er sitting obediently on the sand, looking pitiful, "What's wrong with you?"

"Gu!" The loud noise scared Yun Moran. "I'm hungry." An extremely aggrieved expression.

"Have a minute, it's time."

In order to speed up the progress, Yun Moran prepared two dishes together, cut the chicken breast into thin strips, put them in the egg paste made of egg white and dry starch, then put them in boiling water and blanch it for a while, take it out and put it in the soup bowl. Then she cut the ham and mushrooms into thin strips, pour the soup into the pot, add salt and pepper, and then boil it over high heat until the soup boils, and then rush it into the soup bowl containing the shredded pork. During the waiting time, I tripped up a cold dish, and sprinkled the small seasoning, which was simply delicious in the world.

"Okay, OK, let's get ready to eat." He brought the dishes and two bowls of rice, and the two pounced on them like hungry wolves. "Wow, it's really close to my mouth, it's sour and sweet." Qiao Qing'er gnawed the ribs and ate the sauce on her face.

"Why are you in a hurry? Eat slowly." Yun Moran looked at her meal condition and thought to herself that something was wrong, and her hands speeded up.

Finally, 20 minutes later, the two of them lay on the sand burping. "Mo Ran, why do you eat so many kinds of food? Are all the space psychics so powerful?" The little girl in a daze fell asleep muttering.

"I really don't know why I lived for so long and fell asleep after eating." Yun Moran was still sighing, and suddenly the person on the sand opened his eyes and looked at her sharply.

"..." Is this a change?

"Are you the one who injured Fat Tiger last time?" Qiao Meier looked at Yun Moran with a serious face, with a defensive posture in her hands. The two of them looked at each other like this. After a while, Yun Moran had no intention of attacking. She looked at the food in front of her and seemed to understand something.

"Help me take care of her, thank you." Then he fell asleep again.

"Emm, it's so delicious, I want to eat it."

"..." Yun Moran felt a row of crows flying by on her head, and her sister's heart was also very big.

Forget it, I will try to make a breakthrough tonight. I will carry Qiao Qing'er to the bed on the second floor, close the door of the room and start rushing.

"Hopefully there is a good sign."

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This article is a delicacy, don't read it at night, you will be hungry

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