Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Xiong Pangpang watched helplessly as one person and three plants couldn't stop mouthing one after another, and swallowed loudly with a grunt.

Sanzhi, who was addicted to the delicious taste of bald butter rice, continued to bury his head in eating hard, but Jianyan, who was making red bean cakes, turned his head and looked over when he heard the movement, "Good morning, uncle!"

"Would you like some butter rice?"

"Same as theirs?" Xiong Pangpang asked without answering, his eyes falling on Yingchun's bowl were astonishingly bright.

"Um."

Jian Yan responded, and quickly scooped a bowl of white rice into the bowl, then drizzled golden yellow butter on it and handed it to Xiong Pangpang, "Uncle, stir before eating, and try to coat every grain of rice with bald butter." live."

"good!"

Xiong Pangpang took the bowl dazedly, his attention fell on the bowl of rice uncontrollably, it was delicious.

It was so fragrant that his soul floated up.

Putting his huge body on the pony, Xiong Pangpang carefully and reverently stirred the bald butter rice, even though the saliva in his mouth was overflowing uncontrollably, the glutton in his stomach was screaming desperately to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat. He still stirred slowly, waiting for the rice and bald butter to fully blend and ferment.

Then, scoop up a spoonful and feed it into your mouth.

And then····

Well, no more.

Xiong Pangpang, who is addicted to the delicious bald butter rice, has followed in the footsteps of Yingchun and the others.

At this time, Yingchun and the others had woken up from their obsession. The bald butter bibimbap in the bowl was eaten clean, and the whole bowl was as clean as if it had been licked.

In fact, although they didn't lick the bowl once, they were still close to each other. Xie Yan took his fingers and spun around the bowl, scraping off the bald butter on the wall of the bowl.

Yingchun and the others wiped the bowl with leaves, and then licked the leaves clean.

Jian Yan was too busy making red bean cakes and taking care of the raw porridge in the pot, so she didn't have time to pay attention to them.

One person and three plants glanced at Pangpang Xiong, who was eating deliciously, and swallowed together, what if one bowl is not enough?

Can I have another one?

"Don't even think about it!"

Jian Yan mercilessly rejected their proposal, and she said, "Just a pot of bald butter, share some with the rabbit fathers and others to taste, and the rest will be brought to work for you to eat, now I can't take it with you after eating. It's time for dinner."

"Don't eat it, this is lunch!"

As soon as she said this, Yingchun immediately protected the pot full of bald butter with an expression of swearing to defend the bald butter bibimbap, and glared at Xie Yan.

Xiaomo and Rose were gorgeously ignored.

Xie Yan, "..."

Just, sorry.

Smash it, smash your mouth, he said, "I won't eat."

God knows how painful his heart is, he tasted such a delicious bald butter bibimbap, no, he will find a way to trick his sister into eating the rice later.

At worst, he asks his junior to teach him how to make bald butter, buy some crabs at home in the evening and cook a bald butter bibimbap to compensate his sister, and let his parents and grandparents try his handicraft by the way.

The plan was pretty good, but Xie Lin was not stupid, not only did she not give him the meal, but she even deliberately greedy him in front of him.

As for making compensation with the bald buttered rice manually, it’s even more useless, because the method of bald buttered rice is too difficult, and it’s not like he, who can only do simple stir-fries and cold salads, can master it well.

Half of the bald butter that weighed more than 30 catties was removed after Father Rabbit and the others came down to taste it one after another.

Seeing that it was not too early for Yingchun and the others to go to work, Jian Yan hurriedly put the prepared meals into the small incubator.