My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Only now did she understand.

Why does Jiang Che look so happy every time he eats Dingzhuo's meal?

At first she thought Jiang Che was doing it to prevent Dingzhu from being sad.

After all, if an evil spirit who cannot sense taste says that the food she cooks is not delicious, it must be a very uncomfortable thing.

But she didn't know until now that Jiang Che really loved to eat.

It's not because I'm afraid that Ding Zhuo will be sad, but because the person cooking is Ding Zhu.

So he loves to eat.

Looking at her father's back busy in the kitchen, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Che, "My father has cooked. I will tell you when it's time."

After sending the message, she watched from the side.

Watching his father skillfully pick up the pot and spoon, and take out the prepared ingredients from the refrigerator.

His movements are skillful, whether he is washing or chopping vegetables, he is not the same as the clumsy person he remembered when he was a child.

Feihu laughed while watching. It would be nice if he had been sensible when he was a child.

She watched quietly from the side, as if she wanted to remember her father's last figure firmly in her mind.

"Dad, let me tell you, you can add a little more salt later, Ding Zhuo has no sense of taste." When Fei Hu said this, there was a smile in his eyes.

"Huh?" Fei Ying turned around in confusion.

"Why do you need to put salt if you don't have a sense of taste? It's just a heavy taste, right?" He asked doubtfully.

"Can you taste it with a heavier taste? Can you tell me how much it is?" He said, taking out a salt spoon and asking his daughter to compare it for him.

Feihu shook his head, "No, it just doesn't taste like salt at all."

"? Since I can't eat it, why can't I just eat it in normal taste?" Fei Ying's mind was filled with questions as to whether his daughter knew what she was talking about.

"Because she thinks salt is a very precious thing for human beings, and all she knows about human beings is in various historical books she got."

"She thinks the reason why humans put less salt is because of government control."

"She couldn't taste it, but she felt that she wanted to give Jiang Che the best and most things." Feihu said while laughing.

Fei Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He seemed to understand what his daughter meant.

"Okay, how much do I put in? How can she know how much I put in if she can't taste it?"

Salt will melt when soaked in water.

"That's right, if you can't eat it, you have to tell it." Feihu laughed softly.

"You can see it when it overflows and crystallizes."

"Maybe we don't have enough at home. Let's give some away." She said casually, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Fei Ying's eyes suddenly widened and crystals formed. Are you kidding me? !

Isn’t this the living Prince of Salt? ! ! (End of chapter)

312. Chapter 312 She said a lot, but she didn’t express her dissatisfaction.

312.

Fei Ying wore an apron and stood in front of the stove, busy preparing dinner.

"Can this be eaten?" Fei Ying just finished asking this question, and then he laughed.

He thought of himself and his daughter again.

Yes, when the family cooks, any taste is acceptable.

"Dad, just do as I say." Feihu urged.

Fei Ying nodded confusedly and called his subordinate to send him some salt.

The subordinate received the order and brought a box of salt full of doubts.

When it was delivered to the door, I looked inside in surprise.

I thought the lord was engaging in some secret activity, but after seeing the open kitchen, the person who brought the salt couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

It’s just cooking at home, why do we need so much?

"Put it over here." Feihu pointed to the kitchen countertop on one side and directed his subordinates to put things on it.

The subordinate kept silent, but still looked at the kitchen a few more times.

Is this murder?

What about preventing corpses from decomposing?

I looked around, but still didn't see any relevant information.

He just thought this way, because it was very unrealistic.

In this world where weird things are rampant, just kill a few people, and if you die, you will die.

Ordinary people would not make excuses for killing people, let alone a flying eagle.

He glanced twice and waited until his subordinates left.

Fei Ying began to cook. Under the guidance of his daughter, bag after bag of salt was added to the pot until the amount reached a level that even he found terrifying.

However, her daughter Feihu still didn't stop.

The food in the pot was gradually covered with salt, and white crystals began to precipitate on the surface.

"It's okay, Dad." Feihu finally said.

Fei Ying took a small sip with hesitation, and instantly felt as if his throat was sealed, and it was so salty and bitter.

Fei Ying looked at his daughter in confusion.

"Is this edible?"

"Yes! Jiang Che's family has always eaten like this." Feihu nodded affirmatively.

Feihu took a deep breath.

"I'm thinking about something." His brows were furrowed, his eyes were full of deep thought, and the oil smoke filling the kitchen seemed to become thicker with his thoughts.

"If you only need to show respect, then daddy will show you a trick." He suddenly realized that Feihu seemed to have entered into some kind of misunderstanding.

"What?" Feihu was stunned. She was ready to become a disciple of Prince Salt.

Now his father told him to show off a trick for himself.

Even if you show two extra hands, it won't change the taste, right?

She muttered to herself, and the salty taste on her tongue made her half-believe her father's words.

She now feels like she can no longer taste any other taste except salt.

"Baked with salt!" He looked at his daughter doubtfully.

When Feihu heard these two words, he was suddenly enlightened.

I have been thinking about how to overcome the problem of over-salty dishes, and I completely forgot about the method of salt baking.

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!"

Whether it's salt-baked chicken, salt-baked shrimp and crab, or fish.

It will not change the original taste, nor will it make the food taste bad.

Even the hot salt baking makes the dishes tender and juicy, with crispy skin and fragrant meat.

Next, she saw her father busy in the kitchen, and his subordinates kept delivering dishes.

The subordinate who had just delivered the salt seemed suddenly enlightened when he saw some of the salt-baked dishes already prepared on the table.

Feihu looked at the dishes on the table. They deliberately did not clear out the salt.

But put it together with the food.

This not only shows respect to Ding Jing, but also allows everyone to have a good dining experience.

This is the best way not to affect everyone’s experience.

After preparing a salt-baked feast, Feiying made a call to Jiang Che.

The two of them have been walking in the territory, walking here and shopping there.

Jiang Che held Ding Zhu's hand and looked at the scenery of the territory here.

It has to be said that each territory has its own unique style.

It will also give people a strange feeling if they follow people's eyeballs all the time.

Although this is something new and exciting to see with your lover, Jiang Che would feel much better if he came here on a regular basis, but he would feel uncomfortable if he made a special trip to do business and take a look at the scenery here.

Because he felt that he and A'Zhu never really relaxed.

This world is always at war, and they must always be prepared to deal with various dangers.

Just like now, they are not only responsible for each other, but also for some of the subordinates who follow them.

"Look, they don't care anymore." Dingzhu pulled Jiang Che and looked at the indifferent people around him.

She can clearly sense everyone's emotions.

I can feel the relief in everyone's hearts.

"It's so novel here. When you go to the Bunnymen, you'll know that the people there can fall into a violent state, but after being violent once, they are almost dead."

Jiang Che listened carefully and nodded vigorously.

He remembered everything he said in his heart, looked sideways at her beside him, and kept telling him other things.

Jiang Che only felt very sorry for her. He knew that Dingzhu liked the things in the human world, and he also knew that she wanted to relax and travel around the scenery of the human world.

But now, I can't give her these.

She was right next to me and said a lot of things.