Luo Shimiao picked at his ear, wondering if he had misheard: "What did you say? Please say it again." He looked the girl up and down.
She wore an off-the-shoulder top that revealed her chest tattoo, paired with tight jeans. Her small, youthful face was striking.
"I want to eat your cooking, braised fish and water spinach with garlic, is that okay?" The girl looked at her expectantly.
Luo Shimiao scratched the back of her head: "Are you really my fan?" She looks like she's not even an adult yet.
"yes"
Do you have masochistic tendencies?
"No, why do you ask that?" the girl asked, puzzled.
Luo Shimiao: "It's nothing. I'm not a good cook. Let my best friend or Gu Nian cook."
The girl stubbornly said, "No, I only want to eat what you make."
"I came all the way here to see you, you wouldn't even grant me this little wish, would you?"
Live stream chat.
[What kind of fan is this? Is it a hater?]
[No offense intended, but her outfit really makes her look like a vibrant young woman.]
[Isn't this pure moral blackmail? And it even has a hint of manipulative tactics. Knowing full well that Sister Sanshui's cooking skills are poor, they still insist she cook, isn't that just embarrassing her? Definitely not a fan.]
Sigh! One problem after another arises.
Luo Shimiao looked at her with a half-smile: "Let me tell you first, my cooking skills are really bad. Eating this might give you diarrhea, and in severe cases, you might have to go to the hospital. Are you sure you still want to eat it?"
The guests at the next table also tried to persuade her.
"Chef Li's cooking is so delicious, I guarantee you'll want to eat it again and again. Even she says her cooking skills are lacking, so why do you insist on her cooking?"
The girl looked at him and said, "I'm her fan. I like her, and I feel very happy to be able to eat her cooking."
The man shook his head: "I don't understand the strange ideas of you young girls. Why choose the bad when there are good options?"
"Okay!" Luo Shimiao patted her shoulder: "Braised fish and water spinach, right? I hope you won't regret it."
The girl swallowed hard as she watched her retreating figure. Was it really that bad?
There were many stoves in the kitchen. Luo Shimiao walked to the stove that no one was using, took the pot to the sink, squeezed some dish soap on it, and washed the spatula.
Li Man, Gu Nian, and Luo Jianxing were so busy in the kitchen that they didn't hear the conversation outside.
Seeing her washing the pot, Gu Nian asked in confusion, "Miao Miao, why are you washing the pot?"
"Stir-frying, a fan said they wanted to eat my cooking."
Luo Jianxing was cracking eggs when he heard her words, and the eggs in his hand were crushed in his hand: "No way! Have you forgotten what your parents told you before you left home?"
"I tried to dissuade her, but she insisted on eating it, so I just made it." Luo Shimiao shrugged helplessly.
Gu Nian: "Let's not take this order."
"This must be one of your haters. A true fan would never let you cook." Li Man shakily poured a mountain of salt from the spatula into the trash can.
When I heard her say she was going to cook, my hand slipped and I poured too much.
A sly glint flashed in Luo Shimiao's eyes: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
She scooped a fish out of the tank and skillfully cleaned its internal organs and scales.
Live stream chat.
[Wow, her knife skills are truly amazing. Not a single cut is unnecessary. She cleans the whole fish quickly and beautifully, without a single pause.]
[Was she a fishmonger in her past life?!]
I'm so curious about what kind of family could raise such an extraordinary woman!
[I've noticed something strange. The photos of Shi Miao picking up her sugar daddy at the airport that went viral last time are no longer available online.]
[Really? Who made the move? Was it Gu, the richest man in China?]
Luo Jianxing, feeling uneasy, walked over to his sister's side and stared at her.
"Go do your thing," Luo Shimiao said, pushing him away.
"Go easy on him, don't kill him!"
"Okay." Luo Shimiao turned the stove up to the highest setting and poured in the oil.
After heating the oil for a while, I poured in the fish and all the other ingredients.
[Shouldn't you first pan-fry the fish until golden brown on both sides, then sauté the scallions, ginger, and garlic, add seasonings and water, and simmer? That's how my mom always does it.]
She actually cooked it all in one pot!!!
[Tsk, after eating that handful of chili peppers, my butt's going to explode!]
[This is hilarious! They actually dare to show off this kind of cooking skill? Their shamelessness is unparalleled!]
[I feel sorry for her fan. She's idolizing a terribly bad cook. She should switch allegiances.]
[Did you die laughing? I need to burn some paper money for you.]
Shut up and go back to your sewers.
A dozen minutes later, Luo Shimiao looked at the two dishes and smiled with satisfaction.
“Miaomiao…” Gu Nian frowned, hesitating to speak.
Luo Jianxing looked horrified. Was that really meant for human consumption? It was even more terrifying than what they had made before!
"Don't worry, although it doesn't look very appetizing, it's all cooked thoroughly. It won't kill you if you eat it." Luo Shimiao put the dishes on a tray, scooped a bowl of rice, and walked out of the kitchen happily, humming a little tune.
As I passed the cashier, I casually grabbed the payment QR code: "Here you go~ your food is ready, please pay first and enjoy your meal."
When the girl saw the two dishes, her pupils dilated, and her voice rose: "I ordered braised fish, where's the fish?"
"Isn't this it? Can't you tell?" Luo Shimiao pointed to one of the dishes served on a fish plate.
With trembling hands, she pointed to the unidentified object that looked like a pile of rotten flesh, without even a complete fish skeleton in sight!
The soup looked like excrement; it was disgusting to look at. Not even a pig would eat it, let alone a human!
There was also water spinach with garlic sauce, which the next table also ordered. His was light green, while hers was black!
Moreover, the water spinach didn't break; it lay there like withered black tree branches, covered with a layer of something that looked like sheep droppings.
She took a deep breath: "Are you kidding me?"
Luo Shimiao smiled and said, "I told you my cooking skills are terrible, but what can I do if you insist on me cooking? I have no choice but to grant your wish. After all, I spoil my fans."
Please make the payment first.
The girl reluctantly paid the bill, picked up her chopsticks, hesitated for a long time, and didn't dare to take a bite.
"Eat up, don't be shy. I haven't cooked in seven years. Try it and see if my cooking skills have improved!" Luo Shimiao looked at her expectantly.
Seven years! The girl's hand trembled, and one of her chopsticks fell to the table.
She regretted it, she really regretted it! Hopefully, she won't end up in the hospital after eating it.
Luo Shimiao saw through her thoughts: "They're already ripe. Although they don't look very appealing, they might taste good."
The guy at the next table glanced at it, quickly looked away, and gagged at the trash can at his feet.
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