Chapter 1749 Chicken Feather Soup?

"Hehe, no, it's not hard." Luo Suo said with some guilt, "You guys have a try, I'm not very good at cooking, so I barely made a few dishes."

"It's fine if you can eat it." Although Mo Nanchong's mouth is sometimes quite picky, most of the time it is fine.

After all, mom and dad are people who can blow up the kitchen, so she has very low requirements for people who cook.

Several people sat down at the table.

Lin Jue went to the kitchen to serve the meal made by Su Niannian, but when the meal was brought out, everyone was shocked.

"Are you sure you're not cooking porridge?" A group of people looked at Su Niannian.

"...Maybe there is too much water?" Su Niannian was taken aback for a moment, "Why don't you just eat, I haven't cooked for a long time, so I don't know how to make sure."

"You put in too much water." Lin Jue was incredulous, "It's too bad that it can't be cooked into porridge...at least it's cooked."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was already laughing like crazy.

[There is no water for cooking rice and porridge, hahaha! 】

[It's so funny! Of the four of them, none of them can cook! 】

[Hahaha, their requirements for rice are the lowest I have ever seen in my life, as long as it is cooked. 】

[Suddenly, I have some doubts, is the food that Steward Luo cooks really edible? When Su Niannian came out before, her face was green, okay? 】

[Hahaha, it is indeed green, but unfortunately the picture of the kitchen is not cut, we did not see it. 】

Mo Nanchong and the others have no doubt that the food made by Butler Luo may not be edible. Of course, there is a high probability that it may be because everyone wants to give Butler Luo some psychological comfort, so they don't appear to be ostentatious on the surface.

Everyone sat down obediently in front of the table, and then looked at the three dishes and one soup in front of them.

Mo Nanchong originally wanted to praise Butler Luo for doing a good job, and she even praised, "Butler Luo did a good job. It looks delicious, and it is better at cooking than our little flower. It's amazing. ..."

While talking, Mo Nanchong couldn't boast anymore, because she saw a chicken feather floating on the bowl of soup.

Her hand holding the spoon trembled, and then she looked at Luosuo, "Housekeeper Luo, please tell me, is this chicken feather soup?"

"Ah, no, chicken soup!" Housekeeper Luo said proudly, "This is the first time I've stewed chicken soup, and I think it's still edible!"

Lin Jue: "..."

Huahua: "???"

Su Niannian's face turned green, "I'm not mistaken, are those chicken feathers? There are several..."

Mo Nanchong took a deep look at Butler Luo. She felt that she seemed to have overestimated the butler. What he did was not a matter of whether it was delicious or not, but whether it was edible or not.

She looked at the other dishes calmly.

The other dishes also look very special, a plate of green vegetables, but those vegetables are very big, and the big vegetables are actually fried whole... There seems to be mud on them, very natural.

Looking at another plate of meat, this meat is a bit ugly, giving people a bloody feeling.

It looks like an animal that has just been chopped down. This is no longer a category of whether it is delicious or not.

"What is this?" Mo Nanchong pointed to the plate of meat.

"Sweet and sour pork tenderloin. I just don't know why, but the ketchup this time is a bit too red, it looks a bit like blood, like fresh meat, but it doesn't affect eating." Butler Luo said a little unconfidently, "Try it, if there is a problem, don't eat it."

Mo Nanchong: "...your sweet and sour pork tenderloin looks like this?"

She was a little skeptical about her life, and thought that what she did was not good enough, but she didn't expect that someone would do it more ruthlessly than her.

After all, she is just like her daddy. She is good at knife skills, and she can still look at what she makes, but some people make it like a broken corpse.

The four women who had grabbed their chopsticks to eat, put down their chopsticks gently one by one.

Mo Nanchong stared at Steward Luo, and looked at him with his chin resting.

Steward Luo felt a little horrified, "Why don't you eat it, eat it...you can try it."

"You try it first." Mo Nanchong crossed his arms and looked at Butler Luo.

"I... I don't dare to eat what I make myself." Steward Luo raised his forehead.

Everyone: "..." Then you dare to do it for us?

The live broadcast room laughed like crazy.

All kinds of hahaha, everyone laughed and knelt down.

Even the few people who complained that Mo Nanchong asked Butler Luo to cook, they almost collapsed from laughter.

[Not only do I feel sorry for Butler Luo, but also everyone! 】

【So, what exactly does that sweet and sour pork tenderloin taste like? 】

【God damn chicken feather soup! 】

[Hahaha, absolutely, it's the first time I've seen cooking so ruthlessly! Wouldn't the kitchen be like a murder scene? 】

Mo Nanchong and the others were silent for a long time. Finally, Mo Nanchong was the first to stand up from the chair. She glanced at Butler Luo with a very complicated expression, "Since you dare not eat it yourself, we dare not eat it." , there’s nothing wrong with that, right? Otherwise, save this table for those who get up later? Maybe someone with a big heart will eat it?”

"I agree." Lin Jue nodded frantically.

"I agree too. Let's go hungry to lose weight, or find something else to eat." Huahua Fue said, "There is always a place to eat at the foot of the mountain, right?"

"Fortunately, we all brought money." Su Niannian murmured, "This is not as good as my porridge!"

"However, Nian Nian, your porridge also looks a bit strange. What did you put in it?" When Lin Jue picked up the porridge, she remembered that there seemed to be something in it. Out came a sock...

Everyone looked at Su Niannian as if struck by lightning.

"Sock porridge? What kind of novel cooking method is this?" Housekeeper Luo finally felt that what he cooked was still edible.

"...Where did the socks come from?" Su Niannian looked confused. Although she cooked the porridge, she really didn't know where the socks came from.

Everyone is silent...

Mo Nanchong led everyone out of the villa, and had nothing to say about this table of food.

"Where are we going?" Lin Jue asked after Mo Nanchong.

"Cengfan." Mo Nanchong said as he walked.

There were a few big cameramen following behind, and there were people from the program team filming in front of them. They walked and followed all the way. Everyone was surprised to see that Mo Nanchong seemed to be quite familiar with this place.

"Where do you go for dinner?" Lin Jue's eyes lit up, "You know this place, have you been here before?"

"Well, I lived here for a while before." Mo Nanchong said.

"Wow, there must be a place to eat, that's great!" Huahua said excitedly, and at the same time her stomach made a rumbling sound, obviously she was very hungry.

After descending the mountain, we came to a village.

The village looks very beautiful, clean and beautiful, with flowers everywhere, and beautiful flowers are planted on both sides of the road.

Mo Nanchong directly rang a house on the side of the road.