Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 324: Chapter 324: Pampering Her with Both the Big and the Small Ways

Chi Enen, with her face lined with black lines, sat on the sofa, silently watching the kitchen in chaos from afar.

What do they mean by not being able to tell the difference between a chicken and a duck? Any normal person can tell them apart!

Well, to be fair, he’s not a normal person—he’s the high and mighty Young Master Li!

Li Beijue lifted the duck with utter disgust and asked, “What should we do now?”

“How about making it into Beer Duck?” suggested Huo Yi.

He wouldn’t have it, “There’s no beer in the refrigerator, could red wine be used instead?”

Red wine…

Huo Yi silently recalled and then remembered after a long while that there indeed was a bottle of red wine here. However, it was an ’82 Lafite, worth tens of thousands. It was far too extravagant and wasteful to use for Red Wine Duck!

“About that bottle of wine…”

The oil in the pan was already hot, and he was incredibly irritated as he growled, “Just tell me if red wine can be used to cook it. If it can, bring it here!”

So annoying!

Which part of his brain was malfunctioning, for him to actually take Huo Yi’s suggestion and cook with Baby Chi to please this woman and make Chi Enen happy? As if that wasn’t enough, he had to buy so much food. And what exactly were all these items in the kitchen! What’s wrong with this knife? It’s acting all over the place when cutting vegetables, and what’s with the spoon? Who designed it? Such a short handle, does it want to burn him to death? Did the person who designed this crap ever cook before? Did they know hot oil would splatter and that this distance simply wasn’t enough!

“It can be done, but that bottle is ’82 Lafite. Using it for Red Wine Duck is too…”

“Being able to do it is good enough. Why so much nonsense!” The man, busy and flustered for the first time, interrupted him and threw the whole duck in.

The oil inside the pan was already scorching hot, and there was still water on the duck. Once the oil met the water, it boiled over immediately!

Sizzle and crack!

“Master Jue, you haven’t finished cutting the duck…”

“Shut up.”

“A whole duck shouldn’t be put down like that, it can easily end up undercooked.”

“I told you to shut up.” He reached out and, with thin lips curled, addressed the bitter-faced Huo Yi, “Give me the red wine!”

“What are you going to do with it, Master Jue?”

“Give it to me.” Li Beijue was impatient.

Huo Yi sighed with resignation, reluctantly took the red wine off the shelf, and opened it for him. Li Beijue grabbed it roughly, pouring half of the bottle directly into the pan. Then, with a slap, he sealed the lid back on and with a smirk, said, “Alright, let it cook like this.”

Chi Enen, “…”

Huo Yi, “…”

Li Beijue’s patience had run out. It was already good enough that he didn’t smash the pan. After hurriedly putting on the lid, he glanced at the simple home-cooked dishes bought from outside that were set aside and served them with satisfaction. Meanwhile, he called out.

“Chi Jingchen, you’re up.”

Baby Chi placed his iPad aside on the sofa, glanced at Chi Enen with a pouted small mouth, not particularly happy. Then, seeming to think of something, he bit his lower lip, lunged into her arms, hugged her waist, and gave her a bite on the waist, murmuring sullenly, “Woman, let this one go. If you ditch me again next time to go have a twosome world with him, I’m disowning him!”

After saying that, he wriggled out from Chi Enen’s arms, once again putting on his beautiful stern face, hopped off the sofa, and confidently walked to the kitchen with big slippers that didn’t match his young age.

Compared to the chaos Li Beijue created in the kitchen, 5-year-old Baby Chi simply exuded the air of a great general.

He didn’t choose a complex dish and planned to make Tomato Fried Egg.

He calmly said to Huo Yi next to him, “Uncle Huo, please help me get a stool.”

He inherited the best features from both Li Beijue and Chi Enen, looking incredibly delicate. No one could bear to refuse such a sweet child’s request, not even Huo Yi, who was always strict and proper. He couldn’t help but smile, saying softly, “Okay, Little Young Master, please wait a moment.”

He quickly found a stool.

Standing on the stool, Baby Chi could finally reach the pot.

He first cracked an egg, his chubby little hands skillfully whisking it, then added a pinch of salt. After preparing the egg, he was ready to pour the oil…