Watching Yuan Fei leave in anger, Lu Yulan sighed softly.
I went back to the kitchen.
The razor blades flew as they sliced cucumbers into thin strips, which were then arranged into a fine dish.
"Millet!"
[What is it, host?]
"I was just talking to you, asking if you recorded a video."
I forgot.
The air was silent for two seconds.
[Host, Yuan Fei is actually right. You're so in debt right now, you can earn money first, and then earn the affection points later. I don't mind.]
"What nonsense are you talking about? You can never earn enough money. Why are you so concerned about this?"
"Didn't you always urge me to become a culinary master? Look, isn't my knife skills for slicing cucumbers amazing now?"
[You're still far from perfect, don't be arrogant, keep cutting.]
Are you satisfied now? Where's your soy sauce and vinegar, your sesame paste and oil, and the hot pot you've been craving?
"That's more like it, that's Xiaomi for you."
"Alright, start recording mode."
Lu Yulan breathed a slight sigh of relief after hearing Xiao Mi's complaints.
Then cut a cucumber into a chunk, make a cross-shaped cut on it, and then smash it to make it easier for the flavors to penetrate.
The kitchen was filled with the sweet aroma of cucumbers, like the innocent, youthful crush of a young girl.
Crush two cloves of garlic and set them aside.
Add vinegar and a pinch of salt to make a sauce, then add minced garlic and drizzle it evenly over the bright green cucumber.
Bright white minced garlic and emerald green cucumber, topped with a vibrant red chili pepper, make it look as beautiful as a rose.
The emerald green bellflowers are partially obscured by red petals, with tiny white stamens peeking out from the center.
Even the taste is just like the rose that represents love, with a light sour and sweet taste at first, followed by a surge of hot and refreshing flavor.
"Xiaomi, do you want some?"
Looking at the plate of smashed cucumbers, Lu Yulan felt she could eat an extra two ounces of rice.
[Host, do I really have to discourage you?]
"Fine, shut up."
Take out the last two bird eggs that were left over before Lu left last time, and make a dish of cucumber and egg stir-fry.
She could actually make cucumber and preserved egg soup, but it would probably be considered a culinary disaster by interstellar people.
So, I gave up the idea.
Sauté the chopped scallions until fragrant, then crack in two eggs and scramble them with chopsticks until they form golden egg flowers. Add the cucumber and stir-fry until almost cooked through, then it's ready to serve.
After being taken out of the pot, the cucumbers will be cooked by the last bit of heat, which will prevent them from losing their bright color, becoming soft and mushy, and losing moisture.
Cook the rice and then arrange it on a white porcelain plate.
The colors are bright and vibrant, making them very appetizing.
"Quick, praise me."
Yes, I compliment you.
As the two bantered, Yuan Fei returned once again.
Lu Yulan looked at the other person's expression and smiled slightly.
"It's alright now."
"It's good that you're alright. The cucumbers have grown a lot lately. Take a couple back for Uncle Lu too; they're delicious."
"Yes, thank you, Master."
Yuan Fei spoke in a muffled voice, then took the cucumber that Lu Yulan offered him.
"I'm sorry, Master, I was too short-tempered just now."
"It's okay, you're still young."
Lu Yulan didn't mind; when she was seventeen or eighteen, she was practically a street tough.
It's acceptable for boys to have some temper.
Then, remembering something, I asked.
"Yuan Fei, how's your cooking lately? Is your fried rice still burning? Do you want me to take a look for you now?"
The video lottery takes time, and since she has plenty of rice, she also feels like she might have been neglecting Yuan Fei lately.
They should be taught properly.
"No, no need, Master. I'm much better now. I'll take the food and go send it to the courier. You can eat first."
After saying that, he ran out.
Lu Yulan looked at it and just shook her head.
"Rash and impulsive".
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