novelraw Chapter 220 The Cooking Robot Chen Chichi
Chapter 220 The Cooking Robot Chen Chichi
Chapter 220 The Cooking Robot Chen Chichi
"This"
In the mushroom house, Chen Chichi hung up the phone dully, and slowly shifted his gaze to the two children next to him.
Obviously boasting to the camera in the car, this time he will definitely not work like the last time, but he did not expect that the first thing he did when he came here was to make lunch for the two children.
Fortunately, he traded this meal for a chicken, and the chicken he thought for tonight's dinner should be available.
But soon, Chen Chichi thought of another thing, looked at Wang Qing suspiciously, "No, Xiaoqing, I've watched the recent show, don't you know how to cook?"
Suddenly thinking about it, he realized something was wrong.
Indeed, ordinary children may not be able to cook, but this Wang Qing has shown in the show, and he should have done well.
These few people won't cooperate with me to cheat me, right?
Chen Chichi has already honed his skills in various cheating variety shows, and Chen Chichi is very experienced in this area, and quickly reacted.
"That. My hand was injured." Wang Qing thought of this very early on, and he didn't blurt out the reason for the slightest hesitation.
By the way, he also shook his palm, a few fingers were wrapped in hemostatic tape at some point.
"Injured?" Chen Chichi tilted his head and stared at his fingers in doubt, "But when I came here just now, your hands seemed to be fine."
"Yes, yes, otherwise I was the one who poured water just now, and my sister came in to help pour water because I was a wounded person." Wang Qing said with certainty, and gave Zhang Zifeng a wink by the way.
"That's right, my brother hurt his hand yesterday when he took Brother Da Xun and the others to pull carrots." Zhang Zifeng nodded tacitly, and made an excuse by the way.
But this was actually just when Chen Chichi answered the phone and Huang Lei asked him to make lunch by name, Wang Qing found it and posted it while the other party was still bargaining.
In the past, he might have thought that it was just a simple meal anyway, so he could cook it himself, but now he doesn't think so.
He even gave the camera a smirk as he secretly put on the hemostatic tape.
"Then it can only be done by me, Zifeng certainly doesn't know how to cook, right?" Chen Chichi sighed helplessly, as if giving up struggling.
"No." Zhang Zifeng shook her head with a smile, but in fact, with Wang Qing by her side, she would still know how to do it a little bit, at least making something edible was fine.
Scratching his head and thinking about what to have for lunch, Chen Chichi walked into the kitchen in some distress to search.
He stared blankly at a large pile of seasoning jars for a while, then turned his eyes away and put them on Wang Qing, who had been following him closely, "I don't know what other ingredients are left, or else you should think about it." What to eat for lunch?"
"Then let's have some dishonest claypot rice." Wang Qing smiled and said what he wanted to eat this morning. He knew exactly what ingredients were in the kitchen, and he didn't make it difficult for Chen Chichi to choose something difficult. made.
Zhang Zifeng next to her couldn't wait to lick her lips. She had been looking at that piece of bacon for a long time, but now that the recording of this season of the show was almost finished, Teacher Huang still had no idea about it.
"Claypot rice?"
Looking at his smile and his answer without hesitation, Chen Chichi already guessed that he was cheated, but the development of the show has become irreversible.
"Indeed, there are casserole and bacon. It should be good for claypot rice." He nodded, scanning the things on the ground and the old bacon hanging in the air.
But when he thought about the amount of trouble this old bacon had to deal with, he gave up immediately and made an excuse, "But I don't know how to cook this claypot rice, so let's change it to something more ordinary, and just eat fried rice with eggs." Well."
"No, this egg fried rice is not nutritious. My sister is still growing and needs to eat something good. I can make claypot rice, and I can tell you how to do it next to me." How could Wang Qing give him a chance to deal with it casually, If you agree to eat claypot rice, then you must eat claypot rice.
"Are you going to teach me? Didn't you hurt your hand?" Chen Chichi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Qing.
Wang Qing didn't panic at all, "I can teach you verbally, Uncle."
Zhang Zifeng was also very cooperative, and said pitifully, "Uncle, I want to eat claypot rice."
Chen Chichi: "...Do it, do it, I can do it for you guys."
Hearing his agreement, Wang Qing said obediently: "Thank you uncle, let's start processing the bacon first. It will take about half an hour to cook the bacon. You can do other things during this time."
Now that he had decided to make it, Chen Chichi didn't hesitate, and quickly took off the bacon and scrubbed it.
After scrubbing, he boiled the bacon in a large iron pot, which would take a lot of time.
During this process, Wang Qing instructed Zhang Zifeng to put the rice in a pot and soak it in water. The time to cook the bacon was about the same as the time to soak the rice.
"What's next?" Chen Chichi made this step, and turned his gaze to Wang Qing next to him.
Since you say you can't do it, you have to pretend that you can't do it.
From seeing Chen Chichi's skillful handling of bacon, Wang Qing knew that he must be pretending that he couldn't do it, but he didn't point it out.
"One of the more important parts of claypot rice is the sauce. We can deal with the sauce first." Wang Qing explained, "Stir-fry the onion and garlic, and then add soy sauce, sugar and other seasonings. Adjust the sauce and pour it into a bowl for later use."
The most troublesome part of their claypot rice is the bacon, and there is no difficulty in other places.
The kitchen was already filled with all kinds of aromas, and the stomachs of the three of them could not help but growl long ago.
When the rice was almost soaked, they first brushed a layer of lard on the inside of the casserole before they started cooking the rice. At this time, Chen Chichi was still pretending that he didn't know how to cook, and asked them how long it would take to cook the rice.
"You don't have to worry about this uncle, I will remind you when the time comes." Wang Qing said very "intimately" next to him, "Now you should quickly cut up the bacon, fry a few more eggs, and cook some rapeseed Use it later."
Like a tool man, Chen Chichi stopped thinking completely, and cooked everything according to his instructions, even how much seasoning to add was stopped by him.
After the rice is half cooked, put the cut bacon neatly into the casserole.
The three of them waited around a casserole for a while, until the smell of rice and bacon mixed together hit their faces, but Chen Chichi, who couldn't wait for Wang Qing to speak, couldn't help but reminded: "It should be almost ready." Xiaoqing."
Because he was so hungry, he couldn't help but quit the tool man mode, which was almost done.
"Wait a little longer." After Wang Qing approached, he sniffed his nose and smelled the smell. "If you eat claypot rice, rice crust is still very important. There is no burnt smell yet. Wait a little longer."
(End of this chapter)