Chapter 23: Chapter 23 Do you have this habit? Chapter 23: Chapter 23 Do you have this habit? “Let’s go, we’re heading to the kitchen.” He stood up, put down Little Mobao, and strode with long legs toward the kitchen.
Li Xingwan and Little Mobao immediately followed.
The camera turned to the opulent kitchen of the wealthy family, and as they pushed in, they saw a kitchen so luxurious it bordered on inhumane, comparable in size to a large house of over a hundred square meters. It even boasted a high-end walk-in refrigerator rarely seen by the average person.
Not to mention the variety of ingredients there.
Truffles, the delicacy only the wealthy socialites and ladies could afford, were in such abundance in the fridge that they were as common as could be.
However, the three who just entered seemed to have stepped into a completely unfamiliar domain without knowing where to start. Even Fu Chengzhou, who had personally brought his wife and child, slightly furrowed his brows in inexplicable bewilderment.
The boss instinctively wanted to smoke again, but he couldn’t find his cigarette. The pack was outside.
“Hahaha…” The people in the live broadcast room were teetering on the edge of dying from laughter every second.
Especially at the sight of a big shot like Fu Chengzhou being tripped up by the kitchen.
“What would you like to eat?” Fu Chengzhou asked, turning to Li Xingwan, who had followed him in.
Li Xingwan was certainly not going to be shy, given her husband hadn’t come home in three years. She definitely wanted to taste his cooking and request a challenging dish!
“Braised lion’s head meatballs.”
Fu Chengzhou frowned. “You have that kind of taste?”
What… what kind of taste?
Seeing she didn’t respond, Fu Chengzhou took out his phone and dialed a number. He spoke with an indubitable tone, “Catch a lion and bring it here.”
“Pfft! Hahahaha!” Everyone in the live broadcast room burst into uncontrollable laughter.
“Catch a lion and bring it here, catch a lion and bring it here, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to die laughing.”
“Worthy of a big shot, such mastery 666!”
“This is the most top-tier chef debut I’ve ever seen.”
“Admiring the boss, bowing to the boss!!”
Little Lion: “I’m shaking in my boots, this boss is too much.”
Li Xingwan almost died from shock at the man’s words, the scene was nearly too bloody to bear, almost floating out of the screen. She quickly pulled on the man’s arm, the corner of her mouth twitching.
“Not that lion’s head, a different lion’s head!”
Fu Chengzhou, who grew up abroad in a very bloodthirsty country and seldom stayed in China, had little desire for food, so he didn’t react immediately.
What came to his mind instinctively was to cut off a lion’s head and braise it.
Now he realized his mistake.
However, compared to that kind of lion’s head, he was more inclined to actually catch one.
“Let’s have fish instead, sauerkraut fish, I haven’t had it for a long time.” Little Mobao chose the most ordinary dish. Mainly because he rarely ate such dishes; the ingredients he usually had were too luxurious.
“Okay.” Fu Chengzhou replied, his well-defined large hand taking out his phone to briefly search how to make it. Seafood like fish were often air-shipped in fresh daily from Australia.
They were in the seafood pool inside.
Li Xingwan, who spends most of her time at home, naturally knew where the seafood pool was.
To showcase her usefulness, she immediately voiced, “Then I’ll go catch a fish and bring it back.”