The small kitchen of Xihe Mansion is open-air and built in a side courtyard. In the courtyard, an old banyan tree is lush and green, spreading clouds of green smoke and covering the entire courtyard.
There was no one else in the courtyard. When Blake Gu entered, he saw Aiden Mo with his back turned to him, busy in front of the platform. This man didn't know how to cook, but he seemed to think that getting a few more cookbooks would give him some psychological relief, so there was a stack of books on the table such as "Huaiyang Flavor Collection" and "Bashu Food Notes".
At this moment, he didn't know what kind of cookbook he was holding in his hand. He was frowning at it while unconsciously tapping his knuckles on the countertop.
Blake Gu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this. His junior brother had a habit of tapping things around him with his fingers whenever something difficult happened. However, the last time he saw Aiden Mo having such an anxious reaction was in front of the two armies, but he didn't expect it. One meal can put Xi Hejun in such a difficult position.
"Two ounces of tapioca flour, one level spoonful of salt...remove the shells from the tails of the shrimps and roll them into flour..."
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