Interstellar Wife Rong Hugui

Chapter 7569 Still Couldn't Cook a Pot of Porridge

When Wei Ying saw Jiang Yixin offering advice, Luo Bi didn't object.

"Ouch." Wei Ying also came over to offer advice. Standing in front of a small millet mouse, Wei Ying instructed, "Put in less millet flour, otherwise, it will boil over and overflow."

The millet mouse heeded the advice, and once the pot boiled, it became dizzy and disoriented.

After being stunned for a while, the millet rats put in less millet flour this time. Wei Kuang and Wei Tun also went over to offer advice. They were so anxious that they couldn't even cook a pot of millet porridge. They were just standing there worrying.

"Small fire."

Add more water.

"Stir it, you stupid little mouse, it's boiling over!"

"Hey, eh, eh, eh..."

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak..."

People panicked, and so did the little mouse. Jiang Yixin, Wei Kuang, and the others were all in a panic. They even tried to teach the little mouse how to cook porridge. But even if they did, it would still boil so much that the lid couldn't be put on!

This left everyone bewildered. The little shrew was anxious, as were Jiang Yixin, Wei Kuang, Wei Tun, and Wei Ying.

Originally, only the little mouse was anxious. Jiang Yixin, Wei Kuang, Wei Tun, and Wei Ying were so full and idle that they boasted that they could cook better than the little mouse and showed off. Well, they all got anxious and worked up.

Running around in circles, the millet rat held the pot lid, but Wei Kun snatched it away: "Press it down."

The millet mouse pressed down on the pot lid, and the buzzard also pressed down on the pot lid. The pot was still boiling, and the steam was rising. The high-level, high-gene Thunderflame Warrior was not afraid, and neither was the millet mouse. The millet mouse had soil.

Wei Ying was a girl, so she didn't dare to help the little mouse hold down the pot lid! The little mouse held it down by itself, and Jiang Yixin glanced at the chaotic scene and was stunned for a moment.

Wei Tuo didn't care anymore; the rice porridge had all overflowed, and he was at a loss.

Well, after cooking this pot of millet porridge, everyone was exhausted. Wei Kun, as the young patriarch of the Zhanjiang family, and Jiang Yixin, who is also an S-level high-level strong gene Thunderflame warrior, had never been so disheveled since childhood.

Even with Wei Kuang, Jiang Yixin, Wei Tun, Wei Ying, and the clever little millet, they still couldn't cook a pot of porridge.

They were all sweating profusely with anxiety. The millet rats' fluffy fur looked as if they had been pulled out of the water, which made the millet rats very anxious. Some of them even fainted from anxiety.

Wei Kuang: "??????"

Wei Tong: "..."

Wei Ying: "......??????"

Jiang Yixin glanced coldly at the fallen Shushu. He was a foodie who loved cooking and couldn't stand bad cooking. Even the simplest pot of porridge couldn't be cooked properly.

If the glutton hadn't interfered, Jiang Yixin could definitely have cooked millet porridge.

But the millet rat insisted on cooking it himself, and look what happened—he ruined the pot.

"You're dizzy too?" Jiang Yixin was furious. Thinking of helpers, she ran away: "I'll go call Feng Ling, Qin Yilang, and Li Feng. I don't believe that we're all in cahoots with the shrew and can't even cook a pot of millet porridge."

Wei Kun didn't stop him: "Go and call them."

That infuriated him.

Wei Ying was already extremely busy and dizzy, so she had no choice but to be. She had to fight with the millet for the pot lid, watch the fire, and make sure there was neither too much nor too little firewood. After preparing the firewood, she also had to use a stir-fry spoon to stir the pot.

After busying myself with the millet rat, I was completely disoriented.

Even if Wei Kuang and Wei Tuo didn't say it, they couldn't help but feel dizzy.

A bewildered Wei Ying looked at Luo Bi and Wei Kuang, neither of whom stopped Jiang Yixin. Then she looked at Jiang Yixin leaving. Who was on whose side? It wasn't appropriate to help the "Shushu" (a nickname for a woman).

Wei Ying's words didn't count, so she remained silent.

Not long after Jiang Yixin left, Feng Ling, Qin Yilang, and Li Feng returned. (End of Chapter)