The Days of Competition Chapter 39

The technology level of Qihua Small World was not high, and the kitchen conditions were not as good as the previous Zongzheng Small World, which had running water, sewers, and gas. In this small kitchen in the main courtyard, there was a stove next to the door, and next to the stove stood a large water tank filled with clean water. Next to the water tank was a wooden barrel for dumping kitchen waste, which was clean except for the fish entrails and the heads and tails of bean sprouts at the bottom of the shallow barrel.

Taoist Master Shao was already good at making medicinal food, and with this year's training, his hands and feet were more agile than before. In the time Orion Hanjiang was sitting in the main room eating pine nuts, he had already washed the rice and simmered it in an iron pot, cut the fish slices thinly, and was stir-frying it. Fortunately, this small world also has chili peppers, green peppercorns, and fermented black beans. The seasoning for boiled fish that he made by himself tasted no worse than the seasoning packets sold in the supermarket. After frying, the aroma was very strong, the spiciness was slightly lighter, and the taste of the fish itself was more obvious, with a slight sweetness in the freshness, and the spicy soup that was thick but not strong, made the taste even more delicious.

This dish required great skill, and Aiden Shao was completely focused when cooking it. It was not until he put the fish fillets into the pot and heated the oil again that he felt the light in the room dim. He looked towards the door and saw Orion Hanjiang leaning against the door frame watching him cook.

But those eyes were not looking at the steaJace boiled fish that had just been cooked on the stove, but at his face.

After realizing this, Master Shao suddenly felt that the fire in the stove was too big, and the flames seemed to have licked his face, roasting his entire face and neck. He was distracted by being watched, and it would seem too deliberate not to let others watch, so he had to lower his head and look at the spoon of oil, watching it go from calm to boiling, the gurgling bubbles were driven to the surroundings by the big bubbles boiling in the middle, until the oil in the entire spoon kept bursting and burning because of the flames rising around.