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May the rest of my life be sweet to you-Chapter 2263
Chapter 2263: Chapter 2263: Being a husband
Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Ye Xinghunβs eyes narrowed into a single line as his gaze landed on Xin BAβs face. βYou mean to say that you were the one who told number 3 how to make a roasted suckling pig? β πrππππππ»ππ·π²π.c૦π
βOf course, I wasnβt the one who told him. How can the people here be so good at eating? Even a monster like you has never eaten a roasted suckling pig before, right? β?
In the entire underground city, only I have eaten and seen it before. Only I have eaten such high-end ingredients before. βIf I didnβt tell him, could it be that you were the one who told him? β Xin Ba said arrogantly.
When Ye Xinghun heard Xin BA calling him a monster, his entire body turned sour. He had a strong urge to kill someone. He hated it the most when others called him a monster. ππΏπβ―π€β―πππΡ΅eπ‘.cπ¨ο½
Ever since he was young, he would turn into a child at every stage of his growth. Those two months were the most painful time of the year for him. His bones would severely shrink. He had the intelligence of an adult, but he had the physique of a child. He had to endure the intense pain of his bones every day. After two months, he would turn back into an adult.
His bones would shrink and stretch into the state of an adult. It was another painful transformation.
In their witchcraft tribe, to such a person, they would be called Gods. They would be worshiped like gods. However, to those outside the witchcraft tribe, he had undoubtedly become a monster.
And when Xin Ba came, it happened to be during the few days when he transformed from a child into an adult. Xin Ba could only watch helplessly as he transformed from a child into an adult. Every day, he would call him a monster.
And now, XIN BA was looking down on him seriously, saying that he had never eaten or seen a roasted suckling pig before. In fact, he had never even eaten a roasted suckling pig before.
No matter what, he was still ye Xinghun, the tribe leader of the witchcraft tribe. How could he not have eaten a roasted suckling pig before?
βWho says I havenβt eaten a roasted suckling pig before? Iβve eaten this kind of thing before as well. Itβs just that this kind of thing is too oily, and I donβt like to eat it. β Ye Xinghun replied.
He had grown up in the Voodoo clan from a young age. He had eaten all sorts of medicine and all sorts of strange poisons, and his appetite had long since been spoiled. He really didnβt care about food. As long as he could eat his fill, he would be able to maintain his life.
βsince youβve eaten it before, then tell me, how do you want to make this thing? β Xin Ba asked.
When Ye Xinghun heard Xin BAβs question, he felt that there was a problem somewhere. It was as though he had been stumped.
He was the one who should be asking Xin Ba. Why was it Xin ba who was asking him now?
βIβm only in charge of eating. Why do I need to know how every dish is made? Could it be that Iβm a chef? β Ye Xinghun asked.
βEven if youβre not a chef, you should have some understanding of the food that youβve eaten. You should have a rough idea of how itβs made. β Xin Ba replied.
βsince you know how to make this thing, then tell me. β Ye Xinghun said. He had always suspected that it wasnβt Xin ba who knew the process of making the roasted suckling pig, but rather, there was something wrong with this No. 3.
βThen let me tell you. The roasted suckling pig needs to be killed first, and then the entire pig needs to be soaked in seasoning. It needs to be soaked in fragrant leaves, sugar water, cooking wine, and salt.
After the pig has been soaked thoroughly, it will be roasted over a charcoal fire. During the roasting process, sugar water and salt must be continuously applied.
βThe roasted suckling pig is brownish red in color. Itβs extremely beautiful, and also very flavorful. β Xin Ba said.
When Ye Xinghun heard what Xin Ba said, the doubts in his heart were gradually dispelled.
Xin Ba had made it so clear that even someone who didnβt know how to cook would probably know how to make a roasted suckling pig after hearing how fast xin BA was.
Therefore, it should be number 3. He had learned how to make a roasted suckling pig from Xin Ba. There shouldnβt be anything suspicious about number 3.
βYouβre already so delicious at such a young age. Be careful not to grow into a fatty. β He coldly said.
βI wonβt grow into a fatty. Although I like to eat, my requirements for eating are very high. I only eat the most delicious places. I donβt even know how to eat those less delicious places. Therefore, I eat very little. β After saying that, Xin Ba walked to the front of the oven Looking at the roasted suckling pig that was sizzling with oil on the fire, he ordered, βWillam. β.
βNumber 3, remember to cut the crispy skin of the roasted suckling pig into strips for me. Divide it into two portions, and sprinkle one portion with sugar. βAnd donβt sprinkle sugar. Get me a small plate of sweet noodle sauce, cut the chives into small pieces, and burn a few pancakes for me. I want to eat the roasted suckling pig rolled up. β Xin Ba said.
Hearing Xin BAβs words, Willamβs forehead darkened. This little thing was really fastidious when eating.
He ate the roasted suckling pig like a roasted duck, but this was a way of eating the roasted suckling pig.
The chefs in his palace would cook in such a manner. However, he didnβt feel that it was too complicated when it came to these particular methods of eating. However, from the looks of it now, it was truly troublesome.
It seemed that he would have to properly reward his chefs when he returned. Serving them every day, the father and son would eat their meals. Those few chefs of his had probably been driven crazy by the father and son duo.
βThen tell me how to make pancakes. β Willam asked.
He could already tell that Ye Xinghun was suspicious of him. Hence, he had to pretend that he didnβt know anything. In fact, pancakes were very easy to make.
βYou donβt even know how to make pancakes? Youβre simply too stupid. How could there be someone as stupid as you? pancakes are very, very thin pancakes. After youβve made the dough, roll the pancake until itβs very, very thin. You can just put it on the pancake scale and burn it. Or you can put it in a steamer and steam it until itβs cooked.βXin BA said with a face full of disgust It was as though the man in front of him was really stupid.
When Willam heard his son saying that he was stupid, he flew into a rage. This Stinky Brat was clearly looking for an opportunity to scold him.
He used his gaze to threaten Xin Ba, his gaze filled with a single sentence. Little Rascal, just you wait.
As for Xin Ba, he turned to look at his father. There was also a sentence in his gaze, βIβll wait. β.
The father and son pair werenβt afraid of each other. They just stared at each other.
βNumber 3, do you understand? Do you know how to make pancakes? β Ye Xinghun asked.
βI have a rough idea. β Willam could only suppress his anger as he replied.
βIf you know, then hurry up and make it. β Ye Xinghun said as he walked out of the kitchen.
He didnβt have any special feelings towards number 3βs stupidity. In any case, there were still some problems with the clones here. There were only one or two high-quality clones, and they had already been sent out to take action.
Currently, Riel was the royal palace of the country. There was one, a clone of Xi Si. In the Middle East, there was also a clone of Willam. They were all the most outstanding clones.
Willam watched as XI SI walked away. He lowered his voice and said, βSmelly Brat, you better remember this. How many times did you scold me just now? β
βIf it wasnβt for me scolding you, how would ye Xinghun be able to dispel his suspicions towards you? Donβt you know that he already suspects you? β Xin Ba asked.
βOf course I know that he suspects me. Otherwise, would I have been able to pretend to be so stupid just now? β Willam replied.
βYour Act is pretty good. Continue pretending. β Xin Ba said as he ran away.
He wanted to tell his uncle that the roasted suckling pig was about to be cooked. He wanted his uncle to eat it together with him.
He wanted to eat the roasted suckling pig together with his uncle. He didnβt want to leave a piece for his father.