Mr. Stove King is new

"Qiqi, pass me the gelatin sheet." Yang Chen cooked the milk sugar and whipped cream soup, and instructed Chu Qi who was nibbling on a pear.

"Ah? What auspiciousness?" Chu Qi took a bite of the pear, the juice overflowed, and he spoke vaguely with a crackling sound of chewing the pear, "Is this soaked in water?"

"En, give it to me." Yang Chen took the softened gelatin sheet while turning off the fire, and stirred it into the boiled soup, "Okay, your little snack."

"Give me a taste!" Chu Qi's eyes lit up, he looked into the pot, and immediately looked disappointed, "Where is it? The picture of the ice cream inside is short of writing "cheat" on the left eye, and "zi" on the right eye to express his dissatisfaction, "You are a pot of water!"

Yang Chen intentionally teased him, and seeing his indignation, he didn't puncture him. While pouring the soup into the mold, he asked, "Yu Huiguang is still interrogating?"

"Yeah." Chu Qi stared at Yang Chen's movements without blinking, "He's not too tired, the Taoist obviously doesn't want to say a word."

"No hurry." Yang Chen was very calm, "I'll tell you after a few days of hunger."

The mold containing the snow cake that Chu Qi was thinking about was put into the refrigerator by Yang Chen, and Chu Qi stared, "I still have to wait! I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry, so hungry!" There is no majesty as a kitchen god at all.

Yang Chen was helpless, "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll make braised pork rice for you."

Pork belly, onion, ginger, garlic, red, green, yellow and white are intertwined, and seasonings such as rock sugar and five-spice powder are also ready for use.As soon as the onion, ginger, and garlic are put into the pot, the bursting aroma immediately diffuses, and the whole room is filled with a mouth-watering aroma, including just a spirit of autumn.

Qiu originally accompanied Yu Huiguang in the living room to interrogate Taoist Mao who was tied up by Chu Qi, but after a while, he drifted into the kitchen drooling, staring longingly at Yang Chen's braised pork just out of the pot.It's a pity that although Taoist Mao was indeed the one who cast the confinement spell, he successfully broke the spell with his blood, but there is no aura left in the petals in autumn, and there is no way to achieve the unity of flower and spirit in autumn. If you really transform into form, you won't be able to enjoy delicious food.

Chu Qi looked at Qiu’s puppy-like expression, feeling both amusing and deeply sympathetic, facing the pain of being able to smell and see delicious food but not being able to eat it... Chu Qi would have committed suicide by jumping into the Milky Way.

Yang Chen borrowed Yu Huiguang's kitchen to make braised pork rice for three people, and Yu Huiguang no longer interrogated Taoist Mao. Although he didn't eat as exaggeratedly as Chu Qi, he obviously stuffed two mouthfuls of pork rice in one bite, and couldn't stop at all. down.Qiu floated beside her, her eyes were so wronged.

It’s not just autumn that’s suffering. No matter how powerful Taoist Mao is tied up, he’s still a mortal body. He’s been hungry for several meals, and it’s time to eat again. In addition, Yang Chen’s craftsmanship is really attractive, even though Taoist Mao doesn’t want to lose his status. , the rumble of his stomach has spread throughout the living room.On the contrary, Xiao Rou, who fell into a coma after being exorcised by Chu Qi, was luckier, neither smelling nor seeing.

"Xiaorou, this girl is also very miserable. She is occupied by ghost doves, and her soul does not know where she is." Chu Qi patted her belly after eating, and looked at Xiaorou who was lying on the sofa with a little worry. Her lifespan is not yet over, and now that her body is here, her soul should be attracted by itself, but Xiao Rou has not woken up until now, and Chu Qi has not noticed Xiao Rou's soul floating over.Nothing will happen, will it?

Yang Chen looked at Chu Qi's belly protruding, couldn't help but quietly reached out and flicked Chu Qi's belly, which startled Chu Qi.