"But...if something happens to the young master...I guess our lives are almost over!"

The servants were whispering behind them, with worried and panic expressions on their faces, as if they were the two pairs of pig's trotters on the chopping board.

"Bang——"

Finally, a loud banging sound came from the young master's hand, and at that time, the servants' attention was suddenly attracted to them.

Later, the servants saw a large piece of chopped off hoof tip rolling to the ground.

The servants watched with wide eyes as the tip of the hoof rolled down in front of them, and then, what followed was the young master's slightly sullen gaze.

"You...get out of here!"

As soon as the young master gave the order, the servants fled in all directions.

Soon, the kitchen door was closed.

"Ping Ping Pong Pong——"

"Bang bang bang——"

"Dong dong dong——"

"Pah, pah, pah—"

"Kacha-kaca-"

The servants, who were still worried, crouched behind the door and heard violent and intermittent noises coming from inside.

Does it really not matter that the young master treats the "pair of pig's trotters" like this?!

In some aspects, the young master does have superhuman talents and can learn everything very quickly. But the premise is... he has at least seen what others do...

However, for a young master who has never set foot in the kitchen, does he really not need anyone to teach him how to cook? Can he learn it by himself?

It seems that there are often news about novices cooking "dark dishes", which then cause food poisoning to family members who eat the dishes and are sent to the hospital...

The servants swallowed each other's saliva and mourned for the pig's trotters, and for Han Xiaotu who was about to taste the pot of pig's trotters soup.

"Ding Dong——"

Soon, there was another violent collision sound of pots and the ground.

The servants couldn't stay any longer and dispersed one after another, doing whatever they had to do.

At this time, Nangong Zeye in the kitchen was being rendered helpless by these two pairs of difficult pig trotters.

Nangong Zeye, who has always been very confident in all his talents, seems to have no talent for cooking.

After chopping up two pairs of pig's trotters "beyond recognition", he finally started to add water to the pot to prepare the pig's trotters.

The young master, who didn't know exactly what seasonings to put in or how much to put in, just threw all the seasonings that he could see in the kitchen that could be opened into the pot of soup.

From the most basic ones, salt, sugar, monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, vinegar, to the more flavorful Laoganma, pepper, mustard...

After all the seasonings were added, the young master was surprised to find that the color of the soup had become... unacceptable to him.

However, the young master is not someone who gives up so easily.

In order to turn the tide, he decided to add a little more ketchup.

At least... the red soup... is more tempting than the turbid soup base with no discernible color...

That's what the young master thought, but the result was far different.

Soon, after adding tomato sauce, the color of the soup became more and more uncontrollable.

To put it simply, it can be described as black paint, sloppy yellow with a bit of shit green inside.

However, even so, the young master still did not doubt whether his food was edible.

Seeing that it was almost cooked, the young master handsomely turned off the gas, poured all the contents of the pot into the soup bowl, and finally, like a chef, he cut a few pieces of green onion with a wave of his hand, and sprinkled them all on the soup.

Noodle soup.

Really domineering and sideways!
Chapter completed!