Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular - Chapter 1780
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Going back to where he lived, Chaucer let Enoch go back to the room, then he took the basket and went back to the kitchen to cook.
The photographer on the side looked at the fish and meat in the basket and couldn’t help but yell at Chaucer. “Joe, what are you going to do?” What he wants to say is that even if your son got the fish and meat for you, Can you do it?
Chaucer glanced at the vegetable basket and said without hesitation: “Braised fish, green pepper, pork, braised eggplant, corn soup.”
“It’s so rich.” The photographer couldn’t help but swallow, but he said that he had some doubts about Chaucer’s craftsmanship. Can this be done? After thinking about it, he said, “Joe, do you want to find a fellow to help you?”
“Is the program group allowed?” Joe asked.
The photographer glanced and shook his head.
Qiao Yu said indifferently: “No, I can do it myself.” He said that he took the fish out of the basket and went to the scales.
The photographer originally thought that he could photograph Chaucer’s embarrassment. Unexpectedly, he was very skilled in this technique, and when he was cutting the belly of the fish, he did not even take the dirty.
He subconsciously said: “Joe always cooks?”
“It will be a little.” Chaucer replied, washing the fish under the tap and quickly washing the fish.
The photographer doesn’t think so. I usually say that I will be a little bit. It is definitely not bad. Especially the characters like Chaucer will not easily boast.
The fish was washed, and Chaucer took the meat and washed it, and then began to cut the meat. The knife was very neat, and the photographer looked straight, which is too skillful.
He couldn’t help but ask: “Joe, do you often cook at home?”
“Occasionally, because there is always time,” Chaucer replied.
The photographer nodded, no wonder so skilled, but can let such an imperial president to cook, Xia Ying is even a blessing, but it is also enviable.
The material is ready, Chaucer starts to make a fire, because it is a soil stove, so it has to be ignited.
Chaucer took the hay and ignited it, then put it in the stove, put a licorice into it, and then began to put the wood inside, and soon the fire would be born.
The photographer did not expect that Chaucer would even have a fire. If the meal was done well, it would not be a decathlon. Soon, his hypothesis was confirmed.
When the oil is hot, Chaucer puts the prepared fish into the pot. When it is cooked on both sides, it puts the seasoning inside. It doesn’t take long for a scented braised fish to come out.
The photographer next to me smelled the drool and looked at the braised fish that was not broken and complete. The heart sighed, this is definitely a master, that is, he can’t do this for a long time.
Looking at Chaucer’s dishes one by one, the photographer felt that he was suffering at the moment, because he wanted to throw away the camera, rushed to grab those dishes, and the locusts he got hooked up.
“Qiao Zong, how does Xia Ning’s meal evaluate you?” The photographer decided to transfer the topic.
Chaucer took the last soup out of the pot and replied: “She likes to eat my meal.”
Wow, this shows that his craft is practiced? ! The photographer was a bit gossip and asked: “Joe is not going to be a Xia Ning sister, so I only learn to cook?”
Chaucer replied: “That is not. I used to study in the UK. I always miss Chinese food in a foreign country, so I learned it myself, but I don’t often do it, then…”
The photographer listened to Chaucer’s words and vaguely felt that the words behind him were definitely a blast, and immediately asked, “What happened?”