Chapter 166: Risotto with Tomato Sauce
After returning home, Bobao, who threatened Mrs. Jasmine with a hunger strike, was in a bad mood because of the pretentious behavior of her husband and sons, and the good wife and mother declared a strike, and everyone should not eat dinner.
When only one cub was left in the room to "calm down alone", the puffing Bobao opened his children's version of the terminal, planning to go to the live broadcast room on a sunny day to peek at the screen. I feel uncomfortable like this, Sister Qingtian and Zhaocai must be also very sad, I miss him so much that I can't eat, will it affect her live broadcast?
Entering the live broadcast of the star network, seeing that the live broadcast room of the sunny day was being broadcast live, the little boy clicked in with a guilty feeling, although under the restrictions of child protection, he could not send barrage and reward gifts to the anchor, but it was better to have a personal show.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, the number of online viewers was 1 million, which was not bad at all for him, a translucent old fan.
"Fortune, eat slowly, it's all yours if you don't have the treasure." The anchor was coaxing Zhaocai to eat the tomato stewed leftovers that had just come out of the pot, with a smile in his gentle voice, "I thought that Jinbao was not here, and Zhaocai would miss his friends and couldn't eat." β
Yes, yes, that's how it should be. Zhaocai and I are iron buddies!
"I didn't expect it...... It seems that the consciousness of the territory has awakened, and now he is enjoying the food in his territory. The anchor also served himself a bowl of risotto, reminding everyone to open the sense of taste and prepare to eat, "Although they are all dishes that have been eaten at noon, there are still some changes in the taste after recooking like this." β
Not? Sister Qingtian and Zhaocai used to eat leftovers...... It's all my fault, I should work hard at noon to eat all the food, so they don't have to work so hard.
Bo Bao explained himself, the sensible Zhaocai must have felt sorry for the little master if he ate too much, and he didn't want her to eat too much leftovers, so he didn't miss him. His fingers hesitated for a moment but turned on the taste sharing button, he is not greedy, he cares about the lives of his good friends!
"Risotto is really a great way to solve the leftovers at home, saving time and effort, and avoiding waste." Fang Qingnuan scooped up a spoonful of risotto, brought it to her lips and blew it, "There is a piece of pork belly in this spoonful, the color is not as dark as in the soup before, but it still has a sugar color, which complements our rice mixed with the pale red color of tomatoes." β
"I'm not very hungry because of the afternoon snack, but ......," she snorted embarrassedly, smiling to hide her guilt, "The tomato soup base is appetizing just by smelling, out of respect for the food, let's eat!" β
As the sunny day put this spoonful into his mouth, which seemed to be no different from noon, but with more soup, Bobao's tongue began to secrete a lot of saliva, and the little guy closed his eyes and tasted it carefully, so healing and delicious......
"The pork belly is still delicious, and now it's a softer feeling because the soup has been diluted and mixed with sweet and sour ketchup." Fang Qingnuan slowly chewed the food in her mouth, and her voice became softer, "Rice is the absolute protagonist of risotto, absorbing the tomato juice and the salty juice mixed with leftovers, the rice grains sacrifice the Q bomb of the taste, but there is still some chewiness, and every bite can bring us the impact of meat." β
"If you take another bite of eggplant, the eggplant will be stewed, it must be super soft." Fang Qingnuan took another spoonful, and the taste in the mouth was not the same as the previous bite, "I haven't cooked the dishes for too long, so each one retains a part of the noon taste, so that every bite has a new experience." β
"The eggplant is really wonderful, it almost blends with the rice, and it can melt when you sip it, and it is salty and delicious." She couldn't help but give a thumbs up and encouraged the audience to definitely try it for themselves, "I can understand Zhaocai, now my appetite is fully opened, and I just want to eat more." β
[Cured my breast hyperplasia: I was a little tired of eating fried food in the afternoon, and I thought I would be immune to the anchor's dinner. β½οΌ )γγ
[Espresso Coffee: It's so delicious, I feel even more amazing than noon, and the soup base is so healing (//β½//)]
[The little cutie who eats crème brûlée: It may be that after an extra afternoon, the meat feels more flavorful than at noon, but it is not so salty, it is delicious]
[Husband, I'm really not angry: anchor YYDS! ] In the future, you don't have to feel sorry for the leftovers! γ
[Skipping class: Kneel down and beg the anchor to sell tomato sauce, you don't have sauce in this soup base, ordinary tomatoes can't be cooked at all! ] γ
[Jiang is still old and spicy: the idea of saving food by the little anchor is worth learning from [like] [like] [like]]
Bo Bao looked at the barrage with a small face and praised Sister Qingtian, this group of cold audiences, no one wondered if he was hungry now, and whether he had a dinner as delicious as risotto?
Woo woo, he regretted it a little, although his stomach was not hungry, but his mouth really wanted to eat.
At this time, Qingtian, who took the time to add a bowl of rice to Zhaocai, gave him another critical blow: "Just after a good meal, our taro is almost steamed, and tonight I will teach you to make a simple dessert - taro mochi rolls." β
Well?! Bobao's shaky self-esteem was completely shattered by this prediction, and the little guy hugged his pillow and wailed: "Big liar, Sister Sunny is also a big liar!" Actually carried me behind my back to make new desserts for Zhaocai to eat QAQ"
At that moment, his mother knocked twice on his hidden door and entered, followed by Leo, who was carrying a whole tray full of fried goods, and the fragrance entered Bobao's nose as if he didn't want money.
That's right, he also has a snack gift bag specially made for him by Sister Qingtian, which is the only one in the world...... Two servings, anyway, you can't eat it!
"Mom, Mom, I know you love me the most!" He rolled off the bed, jumped up and ran to Jasmine's side, hugged her thin waist and rubbed violently, "Since you all brought the food to my room, then I'm welcome......"
"You'd better continue to be polite." Jasmine slapped a painless little pussy on her youngest son's head, and successfully drove the "recidivist offender" off herself, she threw Leo a look, and the butler immediately nodded, put the food on the tray one by one on the small coffee table in the room, and then bowed and retreated.
"Anyway, you're on a hunger strike, and I've rewarded so many starships for Qingtian for you, so let's experience the happiness of the first sister on the list today." Jasmine picked up a piece of fried ribs, took a bite of it, nodded and tasted, "It's a sunny day, this fried ribs is really good." β
Then, in front of Bobao with an incredulous face, she elegantly nibbled on the whole rib.
The child has a keen sense of smell, and just smelling the taste will be drooling from hunger, and now he has to experience the torture of being forced by his mother to watch the food broadcast but not eating, and he will "wowββ! He cried out and fell to his knees at Jasmine's feet.
What made Bobaoshe die even more was that his father, Admiral Howard, who came back from overtime, happened to bump into this scene.
"My dear, and Bobo, you're ...... What are you doing? Intuitively, his wife was educating the children, but seeing that she was smiling and not angry, Anthony had to humbly ask for advice.
"Daddy!" Bobao quickly climbed to his feet, and a flutter hugged his new thigh, tears falling down his eyes, pointing to his mother who was eating the fried lotus root box and complaining, "Mom, she snatched my snacks!" Don't give me a QAQ yet."
......Seeing that his wife really ignored him, Anthony, who knew that he was also going to be humble and coaxing, bent down slightly to pick up his son, took out the handkerchief in his pocket to wipe the baby's face, and replied tentatively, "It's not good for children to eat too many snacks, mom is doing the right thing?" β
"Huh~" Jasmine chuckled, glancing at him with a hint of playfulness.
Seeing that the sycophant was in the right position, Anthony took advantage of the victory to pursue, patted Bobao's little head, looked at his wife and said, "Mom is caring about you like this, it's right not to give you food!" β
Bobao couldn't even care about crying, ripped off the handkerchief on his face, and looked at his eccentric father in shock.
Sure enough, in your love, am I just an accident!? (End of chapter)