The Female President Was Tied at the Beginning, and I Became the Villain

Chapter 16: Unsatisfactory tears flow from the corners of the mouth

At this moment, when Qin Heng saw the beauty crying, he immediately became confused.

You know, he hates women crying the most, and feels that he is going too far. This cooking was brought up by himself. Now that he is better, he still dislikes other people's cooking unpalatable.

Immediately began to coax Mu elegy.

"Elegy, I was wrong, don't be angry, don't cry, okay? I'll show you a hand."

"Let you taste my craft."

Seeing his young master start to coax a woman, it was the first time he saw Meilan, Zhuju, and his eyes were full of shock. Although Mu Yangge was indeed as beautiful as people said, he wouldn't put down his body to coax her. There were a lot of women who made us cry, but I never saw him coax one, let alone be so flustered.

The five people quickly helped to coax.

A few minutes later, Mu Diangge was coaxed.

"You said, you want to cook for me, and if you cook deliciously, I will forgive you."

Mu Diange said sobbing, wiping away his tears.

Qin Heng was actually quite speechless in his heart. You, a big CEO, cry as much as you want. When I kidnapped you, you weren't like that.

In fact, even Mu Yangge himself didn't think that he would cry. If he encountered such a situation, he would ignore it. He didn't expect that he would become a weak woman with Qin Heng. said.

Seeing that Mu Diange stopped crying and was coaxed, Qin Heng walked into the kitchen.

He is a person who has acquired cooking skills (God-level), and just wants to try his cooking skills, and he also has a sense of curiosity.

Can't help but-----

He wanted to show it off.

Seeing Qin Heng walk into the kitchen, Meilan, Zhuju and Juju looked contemptuous.

"Master, it seems that you have never been in the kitchen or cooked, so let's go take a look."

In their memory, Qin Heng couldn't cook at all, and he couldn't even go into the kitchen. The four of them took turns to cook.

Meilan Zhuju hurriedly ran towards the kitchen, for fear that his young master would be hurt there.

Mu Diange also followed, and she also wanted to see what Qin Heng was going to cook.

In the kitchen----

Because just try it.

Qin Heng did not choose those more complicated dishes.

I directly chose the simplest braised pork.

Anyone can make braised pork, but there are very few that are the most delicious. This is also a test of people, although anyone can do it.

At this time, Qin Heng took out a piece of pork belly with skin, and he was in no hurry to do it. Instead, take out the flamethrower, burn the hair on the meat with an open flame, and then scrape the pig hair off with a knife.

Use a knife to cut into pieces, each knife cuts beautifully, and the meat pieces are the same size.

Then pick up the usual cooking pot at home, pour in an appropriate amount of water, prepare the three-piece set of onion ginger, cooking wine, and deodorizing!

When it was ready, Qin Heng put the pork belly with the skin into the pot, and added the prepared three-piece deodorant to the pot.

With the foam in the pot, the meat was ready, Qin Heng also took out the meat.

Heat the oil in the pot, prepare to fry a candy color, add the very fresh soy sauce, cinnamon, bay leaves, onion ginger, rice wine. Rock candy, old soy sauce...

Added a range of spices for braised pork.

Afterwards, the braised pork was slowly completed, and the aroma of the meat spread throughout the kitchen.

"Wow...well, it smells so good."

Qingmei said, it's so fragrant. In her impression, Qin Heng is the eldest young master of the family. He is loved by thousands of people.

She didn't expect that her own young master could actually cook, and she thought so, without having to taste it, she knew that it would be delicious. chef's special,

But compared with his own young master, it is not as good as before.

Mu Diange, who followed behind, was also surprised. Qin Heng can actually cook?

In her cognition, Qin Heng's only change now is his appearance and temperament, which is too outstanding.

She didn't expect to be able to cook. After all, Qin Heng was a playboy in her mind, and with the help of plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum and Suzaku in the villa, it was impossible to cook. It's so fragrant, the pork belly is crystal clear and garnished with coriander. It doesn't need too many advanced materials to make it so fragrant.

No wonder, I despise what I do is not delicious.

She is sour.

Disappointing tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yes, she wants to eat.

Looking at Qin Heng's set of movements, it was very natural.

Then I thought of my young master, the strength that Lu Chen showed, and gave them too many surprises and surprises. I thought about it, what's so strange about making a dish?

"It's amazing."

From the beginning to the end, they have all witnessed the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. In the meaty kitchen, the corners of several people's mouths shed unsatisfactory tears.

Qin Heng was in the heat, and the timing was quite in place, just right. They had not cooked to this level for so long. Of course, the meals they made were not bad, but they were far from Qin Heng.

Afterwards, Qin Heng brought out the meat and put it on the dining table.

"Okay, try my craft."

Qin Heng said confidently, with a calm and confident tone.

They smelled it in the kitchen and couldn't wait, but they couldn't even taste it if Qin Heng didn't speak.

As Qin Heng spoke, the six of them also moved their chopsticks and put the meat in their mouths.

In an instant, their eyes widened and they were amazed. This was the collision of taste buds. It was so delicious!

The entrance is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood.

Two words: delicious!

At this time, Mu Diange's mind has drifted to the distance, to the memory.

She has loved braised pork since she was a child, especially the braised pork made by her mother.

Whenever she encounters a problem or is too tired from work, her mother will cook a plate of delicious braised pork for herself to eat. It has been a long time since Mu Yangge had eaten the food her mother made by herself. She is determined to let it go when she returns. My mother cooks for me.

This taste is very warm.

Everyone was immersed in warmth.

When the meal makes the mood.

That is the realm of God of Cooking!

Looking at the people who closed their eyes and tasted at this time.

Qin Heng interrupted:

"Don't patronize and eat, give me a review."

After hearing Qin Heng's words, a few of them slowly recovered.

"Master, I really don't know. The food you cook is so delicious, and you haven't cooked it before. When did you learn it?"

Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, it's delicious!"

After that, he looked at Mu Diange.

Mu Diange was still putting meat and rice in his mouth.

"Did you eat the taste of your long-lost mother?"

Qin Heng smiled and said to Mu Diange.

He knew that Mu Xiange’s favorite food was braised pork. Although she studied the recipe, she didn’t make braised pork. The main reason was that her mother would cook her a warm plate of braised pork when she encountered difficulties. , so Qin Heng's purpose of cooking this dish is also for this.

In fact, he didn't understand, how could a girl like braised pork so much?

After all, braised pork needs to be fat and thin, otherwise it will not taste good at all. Mu Diange actually liked it, even if he didn't understand it, it wasn't easy to ask, after all, everyone has everyone's hobbies.

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