Chapter 9 - Crying over the Delicious Porridge (1/2)

Chapter 9 Crying over the Delicious Porridge

“Doctor Qin, what are you going to cook?” asked Zhang Dafu enthusiastically as they got to the kitchen

“Tang Tang has just recovered frohtreplied “Are there any ingredients for e?”

“Yes, but it’s raw that hasn’t been soaked It is not suitable to cook porridge i Dafu silently despised Qin Haodong, “It is pretty coe, the ingredients have to be soaked no less than four hours in advance He wants to cook eight-treasure rice porridge directly Apparently, he is a coredients!” Qin Haodong insisted

Zhang Dafu couldn’t say no So he took a s

Qin Haodong took a look at the bowl and said, “That’s too little I’ is not the only one ill eat later Take so Dafu was kind of speechless Since he became the cook of this family, the Lins had become very dainty and fussy about their food Ordinary food could not arouse their appetite at all How could they want to eat ordinary eight-treasure rice porridge?

But he would just listen to Qin Haodong It was not hi to lose face, after all

With this idea in redients

After washi+ng the ingredients, Qin Haodong began to cook the porridge Of course, he knew that the ingredients usually needed to be soaked for several hours before cooking porridge, but he, the Emperor Green Wood, didn’t need to do that

He was born with a constitution of wood of the five elehest wood elerains in his hands released all their value Tenambrosial aroood Doctor Magic, your porridge sirl stood by, staring at the boiling porridge in the pot and could not help but sed Then she put a ser into her , that’s unsanitary”

Qin Haodong said, taking the little girl’s finger out of her ic, I really want to have soe now!”

“Wait asaid, turned off the fire on the stove and brought down the porridge pot

Zhang Dafu watched froe, he was startled, wondering how Qin Haodong cooked the porridge that it could s down the porridge pot, he couldn’t help but rerain has to boil for about half an hour to eat The porridge has only been cooking for 10 minutes Is it not ti e is already ready,” replied Qin Haodong, holding the pot in one hand and the little girl in the other “Let’s go, the porridge is ready!”

“Yeah, yeah, the delicious porridge is finally ready… ”

Tang Tang was thrilled to return to the table with Qin Haodong, her two big cute eyes fixing on the porridge pot, never leaving

Out of politeness, Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Mo the chopsticks Their faces glistened with surprise when they saw Qin Haodong return so soon, with a pot of sweet-sic, coirl said as she sed hard

“Hang on, it’s okay now!”

Qin Haodong then filled a bowl of eight-treasure rice porridge, stirred it with a spoon and launched a little bit of Icy Life Energy on his hand to cool it down Soon a bowl of porridge with the right te

He put a spoonful of eight-treasure rice porridge into the little girl’sdidn’t answer hi’s hand and devoured it quickly Everyone was amused to see how lovely the way she perfor, Lin Moe really that good?” You know, Tang Tang was a family treasure She had eaten all kinds of delicacies and was very picky about food Lin Mo sofilled two e and placed them in front of Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Momo respectively “Here, try it”

Lin Momo first picked up the spoon and ate it in a ladylike way Then she scooped up the porridge as quickly as the little girl did, as if she were co with others At this ti at the two beauties acted like two foodies, Lin Zhiyuan could not help feeling contempt for them “We are a wealthy family, and we have eaten all kinds of delicious food It’s just a bowl of porridge How could you behave like this?”

As he thought, he also took the spoon When the first bite of porridge into his an to devour Soon his porridge was finished

“Oh, ood before,” Lin Zhiyuan exclaireat cook Can I have another bowl of porridge?”

Qin Haodong smiled and filled Lin Zhiyuan’s bowl Meanwhile, Lin Moh her cheeks were flushed with e

Qin Haodong also filled her boith porridge At this tie for ic, leave soe for ly patted her little head and said, “Don’t worry There is more!”

“Doctor Qin, can I have a taste?”

Qin Haodong looked over his shoulder It was Zhang Dafu, the chef

Zhang Dafu was full of curiosity He had never seen the Lins eat with coes If it wasn’t for Lin Zhiyuan being a billionaire, he’d really think he was Qin Haodong’s capper “It’s just a bowl of eight-treasure rice porridge Aren’t you too exaggerated?” he wondered