C40 (1/2)

Actually, Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen had stopped her countless times in the middle of the process. They had troubled her to stop ruining the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. However, Su Wangzheng's will was firm. If he couldn't do anything, she said, she would never stop.

Then what was the result of this tiring afternoon?

Two bowls of black rice that looked like they were made from paste. Legend has it that there really are eggs in there, not only the egg white and egg yolk, but also the eggshell.

Actually, no matter how she did it, even if it was any of the twenty or so times she had done it, Su Wangzheng could still put the eggs and rice into the wok without any problems. If she was cooked and didn't die from eating them, Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen would have long since forgiven her, not because they were too great, but because they were too tired and too hungry.

They were no exception as Su Wangzheng stood by the stove for more than three hours. Furthermore, Su Wangzheng was responsible for erasing the wok that had fallen onto the ground, while Zhao Musheng and Zhao Musheng had to do it over and over again to change the garbage bags, while cleaning up the rubbish on the floor.

Although the Egg-Fried Rice did not look too good, it was at least a finished dish. If it tasted bad, then so be it. However, when the words came out of their mouths, they had no choice but to admit that they had once again overestimated Su Wanzheng's ability.

He couldn't eat this thing at all. Let's not talk about whether there would be any illness after eating it, it was just that rigid. They wouldn't be able to bite hard rice.

Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen, one after the other, ran to the bathroom and vomited out the miraculous Egg-Fried Rice that they could not digest no matter how much they swallowed.

Along the way, Zhao Musheng kept thinking that something might have gone wrong. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and he loudly yelled, ”You didn't put the rice that hadn't been steamed yet into the pot and stir-fry it, did you?”

Su Wangzheng's eyes turned and she nodded, secretly admiring Zhao Musheng's taste. He was truly worthy of being a chef.

At this moment, Zhao Musheng returned to the restaurant when he heard Su Zhizheng didn't reply and asked, ”You still haven't answered me?”

”I nodded.” Su Wangzheng said as if it was a matter of course. She didn't notice that other than her, there were no other living beings in the restaurant.

”What do you mean?” Hearing that his guess had been verified, Zhao Musheng could not help but be speechless. He did not know which segment had the problem.

Su Wangzheng nodded and replied, ”Yes, because the rice that was steamed is gone. I even purposely stir-fried it a little longer. ”

Zhao Chen took her seat and lowered her head to look at the uncooked Egg-Fried Rice. She sighed with emotion, ”No wonder it's this color.”

Immersed in knowledge? At that time, these words suddenly popped out in Zhao Musheng's head.

The answer to Su Wangzheng's question was simply too much for him to understand. He would probably never have to cook for Su Wangzheng again in his entire life. He turned his head helplessly towards Zhao Chen Chen, saying, ”I remember that time when I went to the toilet. I asked you to supervise her.”

”But that's when I opened my shoelace. I was bending my head to tie my shoelace.” Zhao Chen thought for a moment, then answered.

”What are you trying to tie your shoelace for?” Zhao Musheng glared angrily at Zhao Chen Chen. In the future, he would have to do everything himself.

Su Wangzheng looked at Zhao Chen's wronged expression and reminded her, ”Actually, you don't have to blame him. With his height, even if he stands up straight, he won't be able to see where I took out the rice.”

Was this comforting? Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen simultaneously sucked in a deep breath.

”Forget it, let's solve the problem of being warm and full.” Zhao Musheng thought for a moment, then stood up and asked Su Wangzheng, ”Chicken mushroom, braised beef, and sour pork ribs, what do you want to eat?”

Do you have a delicious meal? Su Wangzheng's eyes turned. She felt that she shouldn't be too greedy, so she said, ”Sour and spicy ribs.”

She was a little hungry now, so she could eat something sour and spicy.

”What about you?” Zhao Musheng turned his head towards Zhao Chen and asked.

”I'll braised beef.” Zhao Chen was also quite smart. He thought about it for a bit. As long as he didn't have to eat the same thing as Su Wangzheng, then they would have two dishes.

However, both Zhao Musheng and Zhao Musheng were very excited. Zhao Musheng actually went to the window on the side and took out two bowls of instant noodles. He said, ”Here, a bowl for each of us. Go and make some for yourself.”

”Instant noodles?” Su Wangzheng's eyes widened as she looked at her spicy instant noodles with disbelief.

”…” Zhao Chen also secretly experienced it, but she didn't say anything. This was because he knew that having instant noodles now was better than the dark, uncooked rice.

”What do you think?” Zhao Musheng raised his brows as he looked at Su Wanxuan's zither. He fiercely said, ”I'll have to trouble you not to waste this treasure in the future.”

Thus, at around 7 PM that night, the family of three gathered around the table to eat instant noodles. For the first time, they discovered that the instant noodles tasted good.

”At least this one can bite.” Zhao Chen sighed as she ate the instant noodles.

”The color is better.” Zhao Musheng sighed with emotion.

Su You's zither glared fiercely at Zhao Musheng and said, ”I'll tell you, Zhao Musheng, to stop gloating. Let me remind you.”