The eSports King’s Crush - Chapter 867



Chapter 867: Chapter 867:

Translator: 549690339

Mo bei could not see this side.

The half-cut eggplant finally had a chance to be processed.

There was a rhythmic sound as the blade rose and fell.

Once again, old master Feng glanced sideways.

The youngster was wearing an apron, so he must have been as clean as his grandson. That was why he had worn it when he was cooking.

Now, old master Feng raised his eyebrows, and there was some light in his eyes.

Then, he lowered his eyes and took a sip of the pear soup in the glass.

Surprisingly, it wasn’t very sweet, but very refreshing.

It wasn’t that old master Feng hadn’t had pear soup before, but it was rare to see one with this flavor.

Old master Feng couldn’t help but take another sip.

It was indeed different from what he usually drank.

Before he knew it, old master Feng’s pear soup was almost finished.

Panda finally found a topic to talk about.”Grandpa, this pear soup is delicious, isn’t it? my brother made it especially for our boss. There’s Mint in the pear and it’s said to clear heat and lower internal heat. My boss’s body is weak and he gets a cold once winter comes, but he doesn’t seem to like drinking only pear soup. My brother said so, and then he thought of this trick.”

Old master Feng didn’t say anything. After all, he had raised a grandson who was so picky with food that it gave everyone a headache. This matter was indeed a little shameful.

However, under normal circumstances, if his grandson didn’t like it, he just wouldn’t touch it, nor would he say it.

The young man had actually found out naer’s preferences so quickly.

Just as he was thinking about this, old master Feng smelled an intoxicating fragrance.

It was mo bei who had put oil in the frying pan. She had added scallions, ginger, and garlic to the bottom, and stir-fried them back and forth with half-fat diced lean meat.

Even with the exhaust fan on, the fragrance could not be resisted.

When the diced meat turned golden, the diced eggplants were also added into the pot and fried again.

It was so fragrant that Panda could not help but drool.

If there were no guests, he would definitely run into the kitchen.

Old master Feng sat calmly, but his eyes never left.

At this moment, mo bei had already turned on the second stove. She placed the pot on it, added water, and waited for it to boil.

His other hand brought over a bag of sweet flour paste, tore it open, and put it into the pan of oil.

Then, he took a can of Coke and put in about a quarter of it.

Then, he covered the pot.

But this was when it was the most fragrant.

When Panda heard the rumbling sound of the small fire, he couldn’t help but ask,””Brother, what are you doing?”

“Zhajiang.” After mo bei said these two words, she first put down a bag of ramen. After a pause, she put down half a bag.

Old master Feng looked on and subconsciously thought that they hadn’t made zhajiangmian for a long time, but they made a lot of food every day.

However, this child should be about the same age as his grandson.

You also know how to make zhajiangmian?

Was it done properly?

It was definitely not authentic. Otherwise, why would he put Coke in it?

Old master Feng thought about it, but he didn’t control his eyes, because the fragrance was indeed very attractive.

As he sniffed, old master Feng actually felt hungry.

At that moment, mo bei had just lifted the lid of the pot.

The meat had already been completely gushed out. The skin was red and shiny, and the fragrance was even stronger.

Mo bei stir-fried twice and then went to look at the other pot of water. At this time, the noodles were already popping out. She picked up the chopsticks and seemed to test the hardness of the noodles. After confirming it, she put the remaining bean sprouts into the pot. As soon as she put them in, she scooped them out and placed them in a large glass bowl with cold water next to her.

Then, they were distributed into three small bowls.

After frying the meat sauce, he added some scallion oil.

When it was poured on the noodles, it still made a sound …