Seven Kills looked at the yellow and clear egg fried rice, smelling the tempting aroma, it looked delicious!

Also, something that seemed to be made of delicious potatoes, he couldn't help but swallow.

flattered, "The little princess is really amazing!" ”

Dongfang Lingwei looked at the delicacies out of the pot, and of course she was very happy in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the first thing that made her feel a sense of accomplishment in this otherworldly continent was not an accident to get a golden finger, nor was it a test competition that shone brightly, but this small plate of beef and egg fried rice and potato salad!

Sure enough, it was in vain that she had been chasing the healing drama "Late Night Canteen" for so many years, and she tried everything of the dishes that the boss was good at.

Aunt Xia looked at the plate of mud-like things next to her, and asked repeatedly, "Little Miss, what is this potato made of?" It's so greedy to watch. ”

Dongfang Lingwei smiled with satisfaction and replied, "That thing is called potato salad." ”

"Salad?" Aunt Xia couldn't understand, "What is the salad?" ”

"It's just an appetizer, Aunt Xia, I'll go first, this thing won't taste good when it's cold, Your Highness is still waiting for me!" Dongfang Lingwei didn't know how to explain it.

Salad is a seasoning snack in Western cuisine, and there are many varieties.

This modern thing, how can she explain that Aunt Xia can't understand, right?

"Little Miss is really amazing, this cooking skill is much better than me!" Aunt Xia is usually half a chef, and most of the exquisite things are made by her daughter Xia Shi.

Although Xia Shi is a mute, she was not dumb before.

After watching her father die in front of her, she could no longer utter a word.

However, her cooking skills are quite good.

That's why he was left in the kitchen by Beitang Yin and became his royal cook.

So seeing that Dongfang Lingwei was so good at making things, she naturally praised it.

The salad snacks are indeed delicious, the color is bright, the appearance is beautiful, the taste is tender and refreshing, and it is naturally a good thing to relieve greasy and appetizing.

Hearing Aunt Xia's praise, Dongfang Lingwei was also embarrassed, and smiled modestly:

"It's not about cooking, it's just that I like to eat it on weekdays."

Indeed, when Dongfang Lingwei was still Xue Lingwei, she was in good shape and would not get fat no matter how she ate, so she was cheeky and stepped into the ranks of foodies.

The egg fried rice looked golden and fragrant.

She was quite satisfied with the cooking.

I thought that if I got out of the Demon Spirit Mountain and returned to the Dongfang family, I was driven out, and maybe I could still rely on this craft to support my family.

But that's not the case.

She doesn't know what her spirit body is yet, and if she is very strong, she may not necessarily go to the profession of a chef.

Maybe, fly directly to the yellow Tengda, climb the branches to be a phoenix!

Of course, these are all her thoughts.

Dongfang Lingwei recruited Seven Kills, and Seven Kills immediately put all the food into the bowl.

This big bowl of leftover rice was enough to make two large bowls to fill, and seeing that there were still some leftovers in the pot, Dongfang Lingwei immediately said: "Aunt Xia, there is still a big bowl left in this pot, so I will give you and Xia Shi, and try my craftsmanship by the way." ”

When Aunt Xia heard this, she was full of joy.

"Thank you, little miss, you are so nice, you look a lot more beautiful like this, you should smile more!" Aunt Xia hurriedly brought a bowl and vacated the egg fried rice in the pot.

In the end, there was a bowl left, and she brought it to Seven Kills.

"Oh, you're hungry too, aren't you? This bowl is your mother's reward! ”