After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome
Chapter 140 Tired of seeing him
Chapter 140 Tired of seeing him
Murong Cheng's peachy eyes narrowed.
Seeing Han Bao put on his clothes in an instant, he became more and more sure of his previous guess.
This is not a real world at all.
"Murong Cheng, is your prescription ready?" Song Jinsheng asked.
Hearing this, Murong Cheng took out the recipe he asked for from the imperial chef from his arms and threw it at Han Bao.
Murong Cheng's throwing was too tricky and fast, Han Bao was eager to try and reached out to catch Fang Zi, but the little Fang Zi seemed to have eyes, and he changed his direction and hit him directly face.
Han Bao angrily pulled the prescription off his face.
There is really a recipe for what kind of owner there is.
If it wasn't for the cold wind howling just now, he would really have thought that Murong Cheng did it on purpose.
Song Jinsheng didn't care that Han Bao's face was covered with paper.After all, Han Bao had encountered too many unlucky things, and she was used to seeing them.
What she paid attention to was Murong Cheng, and every time she saw him fetch something, she would take it out of his arms.
I don't know which galaxy's habit it is.
Sensing Song Jinsheng's gaze resting on him, Murong Cheng immediately adjusted himself to the most attractive state, like a peacock with its tail open.
He wears a golden crown on his head, his temples are like knives, his eyebrows are like willows, his eyebrows are sword-like, his nose is straight, he is eight feet tall, and he is very handsome.
It's a pity that Song Jinsheng has always been a person who looks at appearances.When she first met Murong Cheng, she was indeed amazed, but that doesn't mean that this appearance has always attracted her.No matter how good the looks are, there are times when they get tired of looking at them.
Just like now, she has been able to ignore Murong Cheng's appearance to the point that she can focus on his inner self.
Or rather, she doesn't like this style.
Han Bao looked at Murong Cheng's flamboyant appearance, snorted coldly, and then looked casually while holding the prescription.
After sweeping roughly, Han Bao was shocked.
Let's not talk about the taste, just the recipe above is very complicated and complicated, and every process is complicated, and you can't make a mistake.
Han Bao now doubts the authenticity of this recipe, he has never seen such a complicated meal.
Is cooking a meal so complicated?
"Head...Jinsheng, what do you think of Fang Zi?"
Han Bao couldn't make up his mind, so he handed the prescription to Song Jinsheng.
Song Jinsheng saw that it was indeed complicated.
There are some places she still can't understand.
Seeing something Song Jinsheng didn't understand, Murong Cheng stepped forward and explained to her one by one.
In fact, it was also the first time for Murong Cheng to read Fangzi.
Based on the experience of cooking fish last time, and living in such an environment since childhood, he naturally knows more than Song Jinsheng.
"Why do you need to control the heat? Does it still affect cooking?"
"It's going to have a big impact. If you can't control the temperature of the fire, the things you burn will taste bad."
"It takes 94 steps to make this dish. It's too many. Can you cut it down and keep the taste pure?" Song Jinsheng asked.
After all, time is running out.
"I don't know about this either. I'll study it when I go back."
"Okay, thank you, Murong Cheng." Song Jinsheng thanked Murong Cheng sincerely.
The woman's voice was sweet and clear, like the jingling of a pendant.It is very comfortable to listen to.
When Murong Cheng heard Song Jinsheng calling his name, his heart skipped a beat.
Han Bao sat in front of the stone table, watching Murong Cheng's obsessed look with cold eyes.
I didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it.
At the same time, Murong Cheng was still discussing the recipe with Song Jinsheng.
"The fire is booming, the knife is up and down, and the internal strength is fully displayed. Only when the color, aroma, and taste are complete, can a satisfying meal be considered. Therefore, not only must master the fire, but also the skill of the knife."
"If you want to make soup, you can only use salted plums. The plums in it refer to plums. Plums are sour, and the food they make is naturally sour."
"The sauce is made from soybeans, which can also be made into oil."
(End of this chapter)
Murong Cheng's peachy eyes narrowed.
Seeing Han Bao put on his clothes in an instant, he became more and more sure of his previous guess.
This is not a real world at all.
"Murong Cheng, is your prescription ready?" Song Jinsheng asked.
Hearing this, Murong Cheng took out the recipe he asked for from the imperial chef from his arms and threw it at Han Bao.
Murong Cheng's throwing was too tricky and fast, Han Bao was eager to try and reached out to catch Fang Zi, but the little Fang Zi seemed to have eyes, and he changed his direction and hit him directly face.
Han Bao angrily pulled the prescription off his face.
There is really a recipe for what kind of owner there is.
If it wasn't for the cold wind howling just now, he would really have thought that Murong Cheng did it on purpose.
Song Jinsheng didn't care that Han Bao's face was covered with paper.After all, Han Bao had encountered too many unlucky things, and she was used to seeing them.
What she paid attention to was Murong Cheng, and every time she saw him fetch something, she would take it out of his arms.
I don't know which galaxy's habit it is.
Sensing Song Jinsheng's gaze resting on him, Murong Cheng immediately adjusted himself to the most attractive state, like a peacock with its tail open.
He wears a golden crown on his head, his temples are like knives, his eyebrows are like willows, his eyebrows are sword-like, his nose is straight, he is eight feet tall, and he is very handsome.
It's a pity that Song Jinsheng has always been a person who looks at appearances.When she first met Murong Cheng, she was indeed amazed, but that doesn't mean that this appearance has always attracted her.No matter how good the looks are, there are times when they get tired of looking at them.
Just like now, she has been able to ignore Murong Cheng's appearance to the point that she can focus on his inner self.
Or rather, she doesn't like this style.
Han Bao looked at Murong Cheng's flamboyant appearance, snorted coldly, and then looked casually while holding the prescription.
After sweeping roughly, Han Bao was shocked.
Let's not talk about the taste, just the recipe above is very complicated and complicated, and every process is complicated, and you can't make a mistake.
Han Bao now doubts the authenticity of this recipe, he has never seen such a complicated meal.
Is cooking a meal so complicated?
"Head...Jinsheng, what do you think of Fang Zi?"
Han Bao couldn't make up his mind, so he handed the prescription to Song Jinsheng.
Song Jinsheng saw that it was indeed complicated.
There are some places she still can't understand.
Seeing something Song Jinsheng didn't understand, Murong Cheng stepped forward and explained to her one by one.
In fact, it was also the first time for Murong Cheng to read Fangzi.
Based on the experience of cooking fish last time, and living in such an environment since childhood, he naturally knows more than Song Jinsheng.
"Why do you need to control the heat? Does it still affect cooking?"
"It's going to have a big impact. If you can't control the temperature of the fire, the things you burn will taste bad."
"It takes 94 steps to make this dish. It's too many. Can you cut it down and keep the taste pure?" Song Jinsheng asked.
After all, time is running out.
"I don't know about this either. I'll study it when I go back."
"Okay, thank you, Murong Cheng." Song Jinsheng thanked Murong Cheng sincerely.
The woman's voice was sweet and clear, like the jingling of a pendant.It is very comfortable to listen to.
When Murong Cheng heard Song Jinsheng calling his name, his heart skipped a beat.
Han Bao sat in front of the stone table, watching Murong Cheng's obsessed look with cold eyes.
I didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, I poured myself a cup of tea and drank it.
At the same time, Murong Cheng was still discussing the recipe with Song Jinsheng.
"The fire is booming, the knife is up and down, and the internal strength is fully displayed. Only when the color, aroma, and taste are complete, can a satisfying meal be considered. Therefore, not only must master the fire, but also the skill of the knife."
"If you want to make soup, you can only use salted plums. The plums in it refer to plums. Plums are sour, and the food they make is naturally sour."
"The sauce is made from soybeans, which can also be made into oil."
(End of this chapter)
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