Divine Cooking Skills
Rajesh Kumar entered the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife, as if he was possessed by the God of Cooking.
I haven't used this skill for tens of thousands of years. After a while, he became familiar with using both the kitchen knife and the spatula. The movements were not only fast but also graceful and natural.
The skillful and graceful look was as neat and beautiful as dancing.
It only took Rajesh Kumar half an hour to not only prepare the rice, but also make four dishes that were delicious, fragrant, and tasty.
They were steamed rohu fish, tomato and egg curry, stir-fried bhindi with onions, and palak paneer.
It was a very simple four-course home-cooked meal, but the taste and aroma were even better than those cooked by chefs in five-star hotels in New Delhi.
Priya, who was playing, smelled the aroma, which was many times more fragrant than the one fried by Aunty Sharma next door.
The little one almost drooled from the smell and looked towards the kitchen.
"Bad papa, the cooking is so delicious. You made Priya hungry before. Next time I call Mummy, I will definitely complain to her, hum..."
"The food is ready, Priya, come here quickly."
When the little one heard her father calling her, she ran over immediately.
Rajesh Kumar carried her to wash her hands and taught her to remember to wash her hands before eating.
When they got to the table, Rajesh Kumar carried her to a chair. The little guy stood on the chair and looked at the dishes.
"Wow, Papa, this dish is so beautiful. Priya can't even bear to eat this beautiful dish." The little guy exclaimed in surprise!
Is this a dish?
It's still a work of art.
Look at the red chili garnishes on that fish, they are so beautiful, even prettier than the real thing.
The little guy has never seen such a beautiful dish. She is only a little over two years old and has limited knowledge. She was stunned for a while.
Appreciating the beautiful dishes and smelling the wonderful aroma, Priya couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
"Priya must have been hungry for a long time. Eat quickly. Papa will prepare delicious food for you from now on."
"Really? Papa can't lie to children."
"Well, let's do it. We won't change it for a hundred years."
"Yeah, I don't have to eat food from outside anymore."
Rajesh Kumar was embarrassed when he heard this. He had owed too much to his daughter in the past.
Maybe it's because of her father's change, or maybe it's because she can eat her father's cooking in the future. The little guy was very happy.
"Master, Master, have you forgotten me?" Little Sheru's voice sounded in Rajesh Kumar's mind.
At the same time, the Pug dog ran to the door of the kitchen, and the little guy realized that she had forgotten this pet.
Just as she was about to get down and hug him, before she could get down, Rajesh Kumar immediately picked up the puppy and put it on the table, and also placed a plate in front of it.
"Priya, Little Sheru will be a member of our family from now on. He will eat whatever we eat. Our Priya is so cute and cannot abuse small animals."
"Well, Papa... I... am very kind to him. We are good friends."
Rajesh Kumar put the rice in the bowl and put some vegetables into the bowl. He mixed a mouthful of food with a spoon and put it in Priya's mouth. In the past, he fed her every meal himself. Priya looked at the food in her mouth and couldn't take a bite.
"This... is so delicious... um... ah... um!" Priya said while chewing the rice in her mouth.
She finished one bite in a matter of seconds, which can be said to be a ravenous devouring.
"Huhu, I ate the food cooked by the master again. Huhu, it's delicious. I made a lot of money this time." Little Sheru's voice sounded again, and Rajesh Kumar ignored it lazily.
Seeing that his daughter had finished eating, he picked up another spoonful and Priya took another bite. When Rajesh Kumar was preparing the third spoonful, Priya stopped talking.
"What's wrong with Priya?"
"Papa, why don't you eat?"
It turns out that this little guy understands that her father hasn't eaten yet, and she hasn't forgotten about her father even if she has something delicious to eat. She is indeed the little lover from his previous life, and he has not loved this daughter in vain.
Seeing how serious Priya was, Rajesh Kumar knew that if he didn't eat, she wouldn't eat either.
"Eat, Papa, take a bite too." He said and ate the rice in the spoon.
Priya watched her father eat and said in a sweet voice, "Papa, it's delicious. You have to eat more, otherwise you won't grow up."
"..."
Rajesh Kumar didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It took half an hour for the two father and daughter and a mythical beast to finish the meal.
Little Priya was lying on the sofa, stroking her bulging belly: "Bad papa, the food you made was so delicious, it made Priya fat." The little guy started to worry about her future figure.
Little Sheru also lay on the ground with a face full of enjoyment. Although the ingredients were not very good, the taste was still as good.
Rajesh Kumar, who was cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, naturally couldn't hear his daughter's words.