Chapter 132: Anger

The fire is just right, and people can see the appearance of the chicken inside, which is really convenient for the chef to control the heat.

The appearance of the chicken has been roasted golden brown and crispy, and you can clearly see that the oil on the surface of the chicken is coming out, gathering up little by little, and falling down.

Just when Ning Shu was worried that the drop of oil would fall into the hands of the cook, many people watching were also worried, this was the hottest oil, and if it dropped, it would be seriously burned.

But when they saw that the drop of oil fell down the moment it was burned by the flames, and it did not fall smoothly into the hands of the cook, everyone was relieved.

It's okay.

Ning Shu noticed that when the assistant put the seasoning, the cook would always move the chicken up slightly, because the seasoning was very easy to be burned when it fell into the fire, so it had to be brought up for seasoning.

It didn't take long for the whole chicken to be grilled, and it was ready.

The chef brought a knife and cut it very skillfully, and took out the slices of meat, which seemed to be very skilled, and it must have taken a lot of time to practice before he could have the knife technique he is now proficient.

The last dish is good, even if Ning Shu is already full, she is still hungry when she sees such a delicious dish.

I think that when she saw so many dishes at the beginning, she would not be tempted at all, and she didn't even pay attention to eating, but now she has been conquered by such an uncompetitive spirit, which really makes people hate her for falling so quickly.

When you pick up a slice of chicken, you can still smell the strong aroma, and before you reach your mouth, you can already be sure that this is definitely a good dish, and you feel like you can eat a big bowl of rice here.

"Try the dish made with your elixir, I didn't expect this chef to completely master the use of the Fire Pill so quickly, and make this dish perfectly."

The recipe is obviously made by the chef after trying it once, and he already knows when to put the seasoning, and there will be no oil dripping on his hands, which is really good.

Ning Shu took a big bite unceremoniously, and just wanted to praise the chef who made this dish, it was really good, the taste was just right, the saltiness was moderate, and it didn't look too greasy, so that people wanted to eat it again after taking a bite, and they couldn't be easily satisfied at all.

All the advantages of the chicken have been brought out by him, and it would be great if there was a bowl of rice at this time, but unfortunately she really can't eat it anymore, and she suspects that her belly is going to explode if she eats it again.

Nie Jingchuan had already eaten many dishes, and when he ate, he didn't eat as much as Ning Shu, and he felt very good when he tasted the chicken at the moment, it was better than the dishes made by the chef on weekdays, and it seemed that one of the uses of the Fire Pill had been discovered.

"Okay, if you want to eat it, let him make it for you next time, but you can't eat it."

Nie Jingchuan glanced at Ning Shu's stomach, and he couldn't see it very clearly, but his eyes were sharp!

Ning Shu was looked at like this, and instantly withdrew her chopsticks, wanting to cover her stomach, her face flushed slightly, being looked at like this, she was not annoyed and angry, she was already restrained.

"Then I won't eat it."

Ning Shu stood up and left, leaving Nie Jingchuan with a back.

Nie Jingchuan stared at her and left inexplicably, feeling that he hadn't offended her, why was he suddenly unhappy?

The housekeeper saw an innocent look on Nie Jingchuan's face, he blinked, sure enough, it was his illusion, the prince was still so tall and mighty, which made people worship.

Ning Shu walked back slowly, the moonlight was just right, and she could just see the chrysanthemums blooming in the corners of the four rooms, even the night was very bright.