Chapter 40 Messy Cooking 2
Chapter 40 Messy Cooking 2
After swallowing the strange taste in his mouth, Brain smiled apologetically at the others and said, "I'm
sorry. I seem to take vinegar as sauce."
"It doesn't matter." Cassie expressed her understanding for his mistake. In fact, it might not be Brain's
fault. Vincent had put so much sauce in his dish, and he might have used it up. Therefore, it was
understandable for Brain to treat vinegar as sauce. However——
You don't need to put so much sauce or vinegar in it, do you? You couldn't just let go of anything that
didn't belong to your own family!
In silence, Cassie took up the plate from Brain and put it back to the dining car. Anyway, no matter what
the reason was, the fact that the dish was a failure could not be concealed.
"Ah!" At this moment, Jill suddenly screamed and drew everyone's attention.
"Jill, what's wrong with you?" Celine asked with concern, looking at Jill's painful face.
"What kind of green pepper shredded pork is this? It's better to change its name to 'salt mixed
shredded pork'." Jill threw away her chopsticks, feeling like weeping but had no tears.
"Salt mixed shredded pork? Is it salty? " Puzzled, Amy picked up a piece of chopsticks and put it into
her mouth. Then she found that it should be called "salted mixed shredded pork". It was really So salty!
"Roland, just admit it. Do you want to use salt to complete a murder case that you think is perfect but
actually completely crude? " Jill drank water desperately and complained, "you actually want to murder
us, right?"
A cold sweat dripped from Roland's forehead.
"Miss Jill, you must have thought too much." He picked up his dish and put it on the dining car.
The girls nodded with satisfaction and said, "good job. It's rare for a boy with self-knowledge.".
Looking at the spicy potato made by Frank, Joe hesitated and asked, "well Who will have a taste first? "
"Let me do it." Amy said, picking up a piece of potato and putting it into her mouth.
Everyone stared at Amy. Frank was also nervous. Seeing that she swallowed, he quickly asked, "how
is it going?"
Amy put down her chopsticks, smiled and said, "not bad."
Hearing this, everyone except Clare, John, Carl and Jill were relieved and picked up their chopsticks.
Amy, who had just said "not bad" to others with a smile, quietly left the restaurant and entered the
kitchen as fast as she could. Then she took some water from the fridge and drank it fiercely.
The reason why Jill didn't eat it was that she had drunk too much water and was still in the stage of
digestion. The reason why Carl and John didn't eat it was that they were discussing about the students
and were not interested in eating for the time being. And the reason why Clare didn't eat it was
because
"Have a candy. This should take the edge off the spicy. " A milk candy appeared in front of Amy.
"Thank you." Amy took the candy, quickly opened the package and put it into her mouth. It was not until
the sweet taste of the milk candy spread in her mouth that she suddenly reacted. Surprised, she turned
her head to look at Clare beside her and asked, "how do you know that dish is very spicy?"
Clare opened the fridge, took out a large bottle of juice, walked to the counter and began to distribute
the juice. "Of course you told me." Well, it's interesting. I didn't expect that the kind-hearted and honest
Amy would play tricks sometimes.
Amy was surprised and confused, "did I tell you?" When? She was sure that she hadn't talked to Clare
before, not even made eye contact with her.
As Clare put the juice on the tray one by one, she explained to Amy kindly, "when you are spicy, your
eyes will be filled with tears. You have been like this since you were a child." Then she picked up the
tray and walked out of the kitchen with a smile.
She guessed that the people outside must have felt the same spicy as Amy. As expected, as soon as
she walked out of the kitchen, she met Cassie and Celine who came to look for water. As soon as they
saw the juice in her hand, the two of them immediately looked at the oasis in the desert.
Clare handed over the tray in her hand and said with a smile, "here, drink some water. There is milk
candy in the living room."
Five minutes later, thanks to Frank's spicy potato, all the people who had suffered from the pain
collapsed into the living room.
Lydia looked at Amy with tearful eyes, "we were born in the same family. Why are you in such a hurry
to 'deceive' us?"
Clare rubbed her forehead. Lydia must be out of her mind?
Celine pulled her elder sister's sleeve and whispered, "Elder sister, we are from the same family."
After a moment's silence, Lydia lowered her head and thought for a while. Then she looked up at Amy,
who was still tearful. "We are birds from the same forest. Why are you so anxious to 'deceive' us?"
Everyone was embarrassed.
Amy reminded her in a low voice, "Lydia, birds from the same forest Is that a couple? "
Lydia went berserk, "I just want to ask why you lied to us so unkindly? !" Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
The others heaved a sigh of relief. If she had asked this question earlier, she would have done it?
Facing Lydia's question, Amy was innocent, "I didn't lie to you. Look at that dish. It looks good on the
appearance, but there is no strange taste on it. It's really not bad. " Seeing that Lydia was about to go
crazy, she quickly added in a low voice, "but, just a little It's just a little spicy. "
"A little?! Just a little? !" Vincent couldn't more angry, "I think that kind of spicy food can kill people! Mr.
Frank, what did you put in that dish? "
Frank thought for a while and answered honestly, "Nothing. I saw a bottle of chili paste in the kitchen. I
thought spicy potatoes should be spicy, didn't they? Just a few more spoons. "
The girls' hearts skipped a beat. In disbelief, Cassie asked, "is it the red bottle in the cabinet?"
Frank was a little guilty by her question, so he answered, "that, that's it."
Cassie asked, "then how many spoons did you put in it?"
Frank thought for a while and became more and more guilty, "8 spoons? About 9 spoons? Well, there
seem to be more than ten spoons, right? "
"More than ten spoons? !" Joe spat out a mouthful of juice and said, "That's special pepper sauce from
Africa! Even a little bit of it could kill a person! You put more than ten spoons! ! ! ! !" Oh my God! Jill
also said that Roland was a murderer. Compared with this, that was nothing. Murder? This was the real
murder!
There were only two dishes left on the table. The hibiscus soup made by Carl and the kung pao
chicken made by John were the two most beautiful among the few dishes made by the boy, but
because of the "good looking" of Frank and others, everyone was more or less afraid of these two
dishes at the moment.
Carl and John also noticed it. They walked to the dining room, picked up the dishes they had cooked
and were about to put them on the dining car, where the "failure" belonged.
"Wait!" Amy and Joe stopped them at the same time.
Amy smiled and said, "Can I have some? I'm a little hungry."
Joe nodded in agreement.
Clare and Celine also came over. Clare said, "If you don't mind, let's have some, okay?"
Carl and John looked at each other and put the dishes back.
So they quickly finished the last two dishes.
Looking at the empty bowl, Jill couldn't help asking, "The taste What do you think? " The food Was
eaten too thoroughly
Clare raised two fingers, "One word: yummy."
The others immediately regretted.
After cleaning up the table and kitchen, everyone sat down in the living room. Vincent touched his
hungry stomach and said pitifully, "What should we do? I'm so hungry. "
The boys had almost used up all the food materials they had before, and now it was obviously an
extravagant hope to make a decent meal with them. Celine thought for a while and suggested, "I just
saw a lot of materials for making desserts in the kitchen. How about we make some cakes, biscuits and
other desserts?"
The boys were the first to react. "Who can do it?" As the saying goes, a gentleman is far away from
cooking. They shouldn't have entered the kitchen before!
"Let us girls do it." Amy smiled and asked her friends, "You don't object, do you?"
Celine and Amy, who had always been the chefs, proposed, and the others naturally had no objection.
Clare took a deep breath and said, "Sisters, I haven't been to the kitchen for a long time. Please take
care of me."
The others looked at her speechlessly, "..." When could Clare stop making fun of herself?
In the kitchen, Jill approached Clare and asked, "Clare, are you really going to take the boys there?"
"Yes." Clare took out a piece of tissue and wiped off the flour on Jill's nose. "What's wrong?"
Jill sniffed and stammered, "I think After all, that place is a place of Austin. I think I'm worried... "
With an understanding smile, Clare asked, "Are you worried that brother will mind? Ha ha, don't worry.
I've called my brother. He said that it doesn't matter if we take our friends there. "
"I say -" Joe leaned over with a smile. "What are you two talking about mysteriously hiding here?"
Clare smiled, "It's not a mystery. We just chat casually. Have Amie and Celine decided what to do?"
"Yes." Joe nodded happily. "The simple version of Philippines pudding, caramel apple pie, and Calla
potato pancake. What do you think? "
Clare and Jill's eyes lit up at once. Clare quickly raised her hands and said, "Celine, Amie, can you
make more Calla potato pancakes?"
"OK!"