The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

In the next hour, while Mrs. Cheer and Jian Niu were stunned, Si Lingling skillfully cooked one dish after another.

There are more than ten dishes such as steamed fish, chopped pepper fish, braised fish, sweet and sour fish, stewed fish soup, pickled fish, boiled fish slices, and charcoal grilled fish.

It is said to be a whole fish feast, but it is really a whole fish feast. Except for sauerkraut and seasonings, there are no other dishes.

Looking at Si Lingling who was fully stretched in front of her eyes.

Mrs. Chill and Stubborn Bull were really sweating.

They never knew that a person who seems to have grown hands to cook is such a pleasing picture.

Perhaps, in the entire interstellar world, only they were so lucky to witness this scene with their own eyes.

If there is an opportunity in the future to talk about this matter outside, it will be a lifetime honor for both of them.

Okay, stop standing.

Si Lingling put the well-heated dishes into corresponding containers, and ordered, You can serve it outside.

Ah? Ah good.

Listening to Si Lingling's voice, the two realized that four or five dishes had already been put into containers of different sizes and shades during the time they were in a daze.

As soon as they agreed, the two of them had already started to move, carefully carrying the delicious food exuding heat and strong fragrance, and left the kitchen.

Seeing Si Lingling, she didn't spend any more time paying attention to them.

Instead, he continued to concentrate on the unfinished dishes in front of him, and the last dish of clear fish soup.

When the lid of the pot is lifted, the delicious aroma spreads with the steam.

Even Si Lingling couldn't help taking a deep breath when she smelled it, faintly intoxicated by this delicious taste.

She moved a little faster with her hands, and it didn't take long before she cooked all the remaining dishes.

Is this the last two dishes?

When Mrs. Chill and Stubborn Bull came in again, they looked at the dishes on the stove and asked secretly, swallowing their saliva.

Si Lingling: Well, take this out,

There is also a soup, just leave it to me.

The three came out of the kitchen one after another.

At the dining table, siblings Kayla and siblings Sitting in a stroller stretched their necks and salivated while looking at the sumptuous dishes on it.

Seeing this, Si Lingling couldn't help but narrowed her eyes with a smile: Oh, this is too greedy.

Auntie, it smells so good.

Hearing Si Lingling's voice, Kaila looked over excitedly.

Because there was still saliva in her mouth that she hadn't had time to swallow, when the little girl spoke, she couldn't pronounce her words very clearly.

Si Lingling put down the soup pot and teased her with a smile: Is it Auntie's fragrance, or the dishes made by Auntie?

Auntie is fragrant, so are the dishes.

These days, Kayla is used to Si Lingling's nonsensical questions, so she responds calmly.

This little mouth is getting better at talking.

Si Lingling pinched Kaila's little face, half joking, half earnestly praised, It will be amazing when you grow up in the future.

Thank you, Auntie.

When Kaila was pinched by Si Lingling, her little face turned red.

Mum.

Mom, mom, mom...

That light, brother and sister Liu Liu saw that their mother had finally come out, they ignored themselves.

I was so wronged that I jumped up and down on the stroller, making a sound to attract my mother's attention.

Si Lingling left Kaila behind, and came to the children with a smile: What? The two little greedy cats also want to taste the whole fish feast made by mother?

Not much to say, while teasing her children, she greeted Mrs. Chill and the others: Okay, let's all sit down and eat.

If this fish is cold, it won't taste good. By the way, when eating, pay attention to the fish bones in the meat, and be careful not to hurt yourself.

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