【108】Stir-fry does not match your identity

Li Zhinunu mouthed, and motioned for him to hurry up.

So Li Youfeng spoke slowly, and his voice was subtle: "Mom, don't you need to put oil?" ”

Li Rujin waved her hand confidently and didn't look back: "No, the meat will be fried for a while and there will be oil." ”

"Oh, okay."

Li Zhi looked at the meat in the pot that was faintly showing signs of being mushy, and couldn't bear to cover his eyes.

"Green peppers! You don't put green peppers yet! Xie Huiyun spoke out at the right time.

So Li Rujin hurriedly poured the green pepper into the pot.

"Is this what I usually make for you? You don't even know how to deal with green peppers? ”

Li Rujin hurriedly wanted to fish out the green pepper again.

"Forget it, let's fry it like this, what's the use of taking it out again?"

"Where's the salt? What about salt! You don't put oil and now you don't even put salt? ”

A plate of fried pork strips with green peppers was done very bumpy.

Seeing the finished product, Li Zhi felt a deep sense of suffocation.

This dish, she really didn't want to eat.

The strips of meat are too big, so they are not easy to cook, and in some places they are already paste, and in others they are still bright red.

Because she forgot to deal with the green peppers, in the end, Li Rujin just hurriedly poked the green peppers with a spatula in the pot, which also caused the pepper seeds to scatter out, and some of them were still mixed with the meat paste.

Not to mention Li Zhi, even Li Youfeng couldn't believe that this was an edible dish.

Li Rujin touched her nose embarrassedly: "It doesn't seem to be very good, but I don't care, I will definitely be able to make the braised fish very successful!" ”

"Come on, you," Xie Huiyun snatched the spatula from her hand, "As long as I'm here in the future, you won't want to cause trouble." Let's go out and play with the kids. ”

Xie Huiyun put Li Youfeng down, and then pushed Li Rujin out, and then began to deal with the mess in the kitchen.

Li Rujin followed the two children to the living room.

When she saw the children sitting on the sofa, she sat on the ground in front of the sofa.

"Little Lychee, is my mother's cooking really that bad?"

Li Zhizhi stared at her seriously for a long time, and then patted her head: "Mom, you are a great beauty, and stir-frying does not match your identity." ”

Li Youfeng also clapped her hands excitedly: "Mom, beautiful!" ”

"Okay." Li Rujin shrugged, maybe God created her too perfectly when he created her, and he was obsessed with her beauty, so he forgot to light up her cooking talent.

[Do I have a little in common with the goddess? I don't know how to cook]

[Hahahaha, the family is very disgusted with the goddess's cooking]

[Little Yuzu can't stand it anymore, his eyes are suspicious, right, hahahaha]

【Pear! I can cook, marry me, I don't mind if you bring two little babies to my house too! 】

[Front, didn't wake up? Living in a dream? If you want to marry a pear, you have passed my level first.

[Hehe, draw your sword, let's fight to the death]

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The aroma of braised fish looms from the kitchen to the living room, stimulating the taste buds of children.

Li Youfeng put down the toy, ran into the kitchen with his little short legs, stretched his neck to look into the pot.

It's a pity that he is too short, and no matter how you look at it, you can only look at the bowl noodles in the cabinet.

"Little glutton, don't worry, you go to the restaurant and make it, and the braised fish will be ready soon."

"Good!" Li Youfeng swallowed hard and sat down at the table obediently.

Soon, Li Zhi and Li Rujin also came over.