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My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts-Chapter 644 - 217: Lamb Offal Soup (Part 2)_2
Du Xixi took a deep breath and comforted herself in her heart: Forget it, forget it, it’s for eating anyway, if it looks ugly, so be it, it always tastes good.
The sheep’s hoof needs to be scraped off the shell, the sheep’s head also needs to be split in half from the sheep’s chin, and the burnt meat scraped off. Du Xixi is quite strong and has some experience, so she handled it quickly and set it aside for later use.
When Du Xixi picked up the sheep’s ear, and was carefully scraping off the fine hairs with a small knife, 2569 had already processed the innards and neatly stacked them on their respective plates. She glanced at it a few times, seeing that 2569 had cleaned them well, she became even more satisfied with this "Food Assistant." She didn’t hold back her smile or words of praise: "2569 is amazing, next help me cut these innards into chunks, not too small, roughly bite-sized would be good."
"Understood!" 2569 loved working, especially tasks it found meaningful, it went at them with full gusto. By the time Du Xixi had cut the cleaned sheep’s ear from the base into halves, 2569 had efficiently processed and returned each innard onto its plate.
certainly saved Du Xixi quite a bit of effort.
All the ingredients were ready, Du Xixi asked 2569 to bring out a large pot, and then put the soaked sheep innards, hoof, ear into the pot to cook for two hours. She told 2569, "After two hours, we’ll add the rest of the innards."
"Okay!" 2569 nodded, the electronic light screen swayed along with its movements, "Madam, go outside and rest. I will keep track of the time, when it’s close to two hours, I’ll call you back."
Du Xixi is pregnant, and 2569 knew it would soon welcome another young master. No other robot butler is as capable as it, able to care for three young masters within its lifespan. It must protect Du Xixi and the young master fervently; it certainly wouldn’t let Du Xixi tire herself!
Du Xixi happened to feel a bit tired too, originally planning to bring over a small chair to sit on, but since 2569 insisted, especially when it’s thorough enough not to mess up the semiproduct of the sheep broth, so she nodded and left, reassured.
However, Du Xixi didn’t walk far; the dining room was right next to the kitchen. Earlier, Ke Lian knew Du Xixi liked to cook, so he custom-made a recliner for her to comfortably rest in during cooking intervals. But placing a recliner in the kitchen was odd, so it ended up in the dining room.
Du Xixi lay on the recliner, the soft cushions and blanket made her feel as though the whole world had quieted down, with only 2569’s subtle wheel movements and the faint aroma seeping from the large pot filling the air.
Du Xixi slightly closed her eyes. What an enjoyable afternoon...
When Du Xixi woke, it was already an hour and a half later. She didn’t need 2569 to wake her; it was as if she sensed something and woke up naturally. Lazily getting up, tidying the blanket, freshening up, she arrived in the kitchen just at the two-hour mark.
Opening the pot lid, the rich aroma of mutton wafted out, the taste wasn’t too gamey, just as a younger lamb would smell. Du Xixi and 2569 together tossed the sheep’s innards, scallion pieces, ginger slices into the pot. Spotting a few potatoes on the washstand, she picked one, washed it, cut it into chunks, and added them too.
These Star Era potatoes are huge; one equates to four or five regular potatoes. Once added, the sheep broth in the pot seemed even fuller.
"Keep boiling, once it’s boiling, stir it. When it’s thoroughly cooked, we can serve it." Du Xixi stirred with a spoon and then covered the pot, "When it’s ready to be served, some salt and cilantro should be added for seasoning, don’t forget."
"Don’t worry, 2569 knows." 2569 wasn’t new to Du Xixi’s instructions; it understood these tasks thoroughly. As Du Xixi left without worry, it focused on the pot, occasionally opening the lid to stir, ensuring the contents rolled and cooked evenly.
It was almost four o’clock now. Yiyi and Er Er had been up for a while, just recently coming downstairs, probably playing with toys in the room with Ke Xing. Now, crouched by the sofa, clasping some toys in their hands.







