Start As a Lord In a Viscount

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"Sit here, I'll take care of these things." Claire took Irene to the restaurant and took the vegetable basket from the other party.

As for Hayden, who was taken elsewhere by Claire, this is his own Viscount Mansion, and the other party can't mess around, and the most important thing is that Irene doesn't want Hayden to follow her so closely.

"Ah? Are you going to cook by yourself?" Irene suddenly stood up from the seat.

"The custom here is that the important guests who come to the family have to cook in person." Claire said softly, this is the custom of the previous life, but Claire mainly wants Irene to experience the beauty of Chinese cuisine.

"Then I'm going to have a look, I haven't seen it yet." Irene followed, she was different from other nobles, and felt that cooking skills would be inferior.

"Maybe you can try too."

"Really? But I've never cooked, is it really okay?" Irene asked with wide eyes.

"Of course, I'll teach you on the side, it's very simple." Claire said easily.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Irene took the vegetable basket from Claire, excitedly leading the way.

In a few seconds, Irene turned around and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

Claire then walked forward, smiled and said softly, "Come with me."

A rare blushing appeared on Erin's face, and she followed behind Claire with her head lowered like a small tail.

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"Master, why are you here? Lunch hasn't been prepared yet." Yuna stepped forward and said anxiously, she thought it was Claire who was hungry ahead of time.

"I'll make my own lunch today." Claire put the vegetable basket on the table and ordered, "Go wash these and use them later."

"Okay." Yuna looked excited, every time Claire came to cook for herself, she could learn some new skills.

"Hello." Irene nodded politely at Yuna, Irene who suddenly appeared from behind Claire almost scared Yuna, and after reacting, she quickly replied: "Hello, are you Her Royal Highness the Princess? ?"

"Just call me Erin."

"Okay, Your Royal Highness, give me a moment, I'm going to wash the dishes." Yuna brushed past Irene sideways.

Irene unexpectedly watched Yuna's retreating back. The people here didn't seem to have any novelty or respect for being a princess, as if they were an ordinary person, which was very interesting.

"Let me teach you how to make fried rice with eggs. It's pretty easy," Claire said back.

"Okay!" Irene raised her hands excitedly, "Then may I ask, what is egg fried rice?"

"Egg fried rice is fried rice with eggs..." Claire felt that she had said something nonsense, but Irene nodded vigorously, as if she had taken something important to remember.

"First of all, use overnight rice..." Claire opened the container for the rice, and there happened to be leftovers from the morning in it, which could be used after a little magic was used to remove the water.

Claire rolled up her sleeves and filled the rice inside, setting it aside for later use.

Then he turned sideways and motioned to Irene to come forward, and then placed two porcelain bowls in front of the two of them, saying, "You follow my steps to make it, it's very simple."

Irene said firmly: "Okay!" She stared at Claire's hand carefully, for fear of missing a step.

"First, crack the eggs, and then put the egg liquid in the bowl." Claire skillfully cracked the three eggs in her hands and put them in.

"Oh oh... oh! The egg liquid came out and got it in my hand, it's alright, come again..." Irene comforted herself: "Why did the eggshell get in, Irene, don't worry, take your time."

Claire didn't step up to help either, just watched and didn't mean to laugh. This kind of thing is not funny. The other party hasn't cooked, so it's normal to not know this skill, just like some people in the city don't know how to plant rice. It's the same, it's impossible to laugh at him because the people living in the city don't know how to plant rice.

In the same way, Claire will not laugh at each other because Irene can't cook. She is a princess herself. She has grown up with clothes to stretch her hand to eat and open her mouth. At least now she still has the skills to learn this kind of cooking. Heart, this is very good. If you laugh at each other because of such a thing, then Claire is really the one who will be laughed at.

After a few minutes, Irene heard a voice, "Okay!"

It's just that the scene was a little more tragic than Claire's side. Seeing Claire look over, Irene's face turned a little red, and explained to herself: "Those eggs are a little out of control."

Claire smiled slightly, but didn't care, and continued: "Next, add salt, and then use chopsticks to break up the egg liquid and beat it evenly."

"Question!" Irene raised her right hand and asked, "What are chopsticks!"

"Uh... break up the egg liquid with a spoon, the effect is the same."

"Okay!" Irene picked up the spoon beside her, stirred the egg mixture evenly, then looked up at Claire expectantly, and asked, "And then?"

With a wave of Claire's hand, Irene put a primary protection technique on Irene, and then explained: "It's okay, this is to prevent the hot oil from splashing on you."

Irene reached out and touched the protection technique, "But this will affect my actions."

"Then leave it to me later, you have already completed the most important work." Claire took a step forward and reached out to hold the handle of the iron pot. It is estimated that the other party has entered the kitchen for the first time since birth. He can't worry about cooking such a thing and just leave it to the other party to do it like this~www.wuxiahere.com~ It doesn't matter if she blows up, if he blows up his kitchen, then it's really gone.

Hearing Claire's words, Irene's face was blushing inexplicably, and she felt that her little face was a little hot. Even though she didn't do anything, the other party could take care of her emotions like this.

"Okay..." Irene's voice was like a mosquito.

After Irene retreated for a while, Claire finally let go of her hand, heated the pot, and when the oil was hot, put in the eggs and scattered them. When the eggs changed from light yellow to dark yellow, put the prepared Pour in the rice, quickly crush it with a spatula, and continue to stir fry quickly. Continue to add seasonings, as well as soy sauce and other ingredients after copying.

Finally, turn off the heat and bring out the pot. The fragrant egg fried rice is placed in a bowl, and then the spoon is pushed towards Irene, "This is egg fried rice with most of your credit, let's taste it."

As soon as Irene put the egg fried rice in her mouth and chewed it, her eyes lit up.

"Delicious!"

Only then did Claire show a satisfied smile. Although the steps of this egg fried rice are very simple, and everyone who makes it has their own unique skills, it is a test of skill. The delicious ones are really delicious and unpalatable. Each has its own taste.

"Master, the ingredients are all washed!" Yuna returned to the kitchen with a pile of ingredients.

"Let it go." Claire said casually.

Yuna glanced at Irene, and then asked tentatively, "Then can I watch it here?"

"Sure, look."

It's not a secret, there's nothing you can't show others.

Claire skillfully pulled out the knives in the kitchen, began to further process the ingredients, and began to perform her own cooking skills as if no one else was there. There was a unique sense of beauty and rhythm in the process, like another piece of art work. .

Purple Pen Literature

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