"Exactly as I said, Miss Nakajima will be staying for half a year, understand?"
Beichuan Si took the cleansed mushrooms from the stainless steel basin, gave his wrist a light shake, made a changed cut on the mushroom surface, then removed the stalks and tossed them into a pot with some heated oil to fry until slightly golden on the surface. After scooping them out to drain the oil, he poured some oil out of the pot, leaving a little base oil, and then put in the prepared ground chicken to pan-fry.
After adding salt to the chicken, he put the mushrooms back in to stir-fry together and then poured in clear water that had dissolved the stock cube.
A fresh aroma suddenly emanated, making Beichuan Hui Li's nose twitch involuntarily.
She approached Beichuan Si and then asked in surprise, "Brother Temple, you can cook too?"
