Chapter 18 Get Out
He pondered for a few seconds, then slowly nudged his back teeth.
"Let's go see what it smells like."
His sudden outburst startled his companions. The man who had spoken originally seemed startled. "Wow, boss, why are you so reluctant to speak today?"
"Just shut up."
"That's right, if you want to be beaten to death by the boss, go ahead and do it yourself. Can you please not drag us into this?"
His companions couldn't stand his stupidity, cursed him in disgust, and left him to chase the man.
Seeing that the marinade was almost done, Jian Yan put the blanched and washed ingredients into the big pot one by one, covered it with a lid, and started to stew over high heat.
The most important thing about braised food is that it absorbs the flavor, and it takes time to absorb the flavor.
To make good braised food, you need to cook it over high heat for about an hour, then switch to low heat and continue cooking slowly, which is really a test of your patience.
After the ingredients were put into the pot, Jian Yan was not idle either. She took out a potato bigger than a basketball that Rabbit Dad had found from the system warehouse, washed it, cut it into pieces, and threw it into the pot on the stone stove next to the braising pot to cook, preparing to use it to make mashed potatoes as the staple food.
Seeing her take out another big lump and throw it into the pot, the audience in the live broadcast room started barrage bombs again.
[Oh wow, the dirt ball is in the pot too! Exciting! By the way, this thing can actually be eaten?]
[Yes, I've discovered that the junior high school girl from the Imperial College must be a student in the food department. There's nothing she can't eat!]
[Why did the brother above say that? Did he discover something?]
Remember when my junior high school girl from Dizong first livestreamed eating Black Cloud Dragon Rockworms? Someone couldn't help but say they wanted to try it themselves? Sorry, that person was me.
As soon as this comment came out, the audience instantly became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
[Brother, did you really try the Black Cloud Dragon Rockworm? How was it?]
[Have you been to the medical bay? Have you been injected with the antidote?]
【···We are sorry to disappoint you!
He did not enter the medical cabin, was not injected with antidote, and did not alert the medical center.
I ate it without any problems, and it tasted surprisingly good.
[It tastes better than nutrient solution, and it's also better than the ridiculously expensive natural foods meticulously prepared by star-rated chefs in restaurants on the Imperial Capital. I recommend you all give it a try.]
Audience, "..."
Is this true or false?
Better than the natural food from star chefs?
Is this guy sure he’s not a junior high school girl’s shill for Emperor Zong?
It’s definitely not possible that he is a shill, we don’t even know him.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a furry paw stealthily reaching towards the braising pot. Jian Yan, who was sitting nearby weaving a backpack, pulled off a vine and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "Dad, it's not ready yet. Don't lift the lid."
“···”
The rabbit father, who was caught trying to steal some, withdrew his claws in embarrassment and said, "How come it's not ripe? It smells so good but it's not ripe..."
Seeing Jian Yan staring at him with a pair of clear eyes without saying a word, Rabbit Dad felt extremely tired and scratched his ears, "Alright, I'm scared of you. If you say it's not cooked, then it's not cooked. I won't eat it secretly, okay?"
Jian Yan felt that she had won a great victory. She happily withdrew her gaze and was about to continue the work at hand when a shadow suddenly covered her head. Rabbit Dad, who was a little distance away from her, stood in front of her.
"Get out!"
Jian Yan was startled by Rabbit Dad's sharp shout. Just as he was about to peek out to see what was going on, he heard a rustling sound, followed by a cool sound like the gurgling of a spring in the mountains in summer.
"Jian Yan?"
It is a question, but the tone used is affirmative.
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