Chapter 6 How much salt did you put in, Alice

Today's surprise control of Louis may have appeared; it was the first time Alice made an omelet without burning it. This is really beyond Louis' understanding. Because he thought that with Alice's skill, it would have burned dozens of pots of eggs. But unexpectedly, the first time Alice made an omelet, it not only did not burn, but the color was also gorgeous. Other than looking at the odd shape, it's not too big of a problem.

Alice felt Louis looking at her with surprised eyes and couldn't help but raise her chin and say: "Don't look at me like that, or I'll gouge your eyes out."

Louis nodded, smiled, and said: "You say such words are horrible, not cute at all."

Alice frowned: "I don't need to be cute, and you don't need to look down on me too much. Just making omelets. Do you think I don't even know what to do?"

As soon as Alice saw the video once, she felt she could do it without difficulty. Louis heard Alice say that, nodded approvingly, and said: "Yes, you are the best. So can I be your tester for this dish?"

Alice heard Louis say that, frowned at him and said: "I didn't think you were such a passionate person to try new things. Anyway, this is my first dish. You try it. Most likely to die."

When Louis heard Alice say that, he couldn't help but laugh and say: "It's probably not that bad."

Alice pondered for a moment, then put the egg on a plate for Louis and said: "Eat it."

Louis saw that Alice was feeding him, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious; now, he even started to worry a little if Alice had poisoned the egg. However, Louis still picked up the cutlery and then began to eat. The taste isn't too bad; it's just an omelet, so the flavor is the same. But what made Louis' expression so hard to say was that it was another matter.

Louis raised his eyes to look at Alice and said slowly: "Alice, there seems to be something in this egg."

When Alice heard that, she tilted her head to look at Louis and said: "You don't have to slander me, I didn't poison your eggs."

When Louis heard that, his face was expressionless, and he said: "It looks like an eggshell."

As soon as Alice heard Louis say that, she shut her mouth and turned her head away, not looking at Louis anymore.

Louis saw this appearance of Alice; how could he not know what was going on? Alice left the eggshell inside the egg.

Louis couldn't help looking at Alice and said: "Can't you take the eggshell out?"

Alice held a spoon in her hand and said: "Who would have such free time. It's all because of the eggshell falling in."

When Louis heard Alice say that, his expression became more and more speechless. He felt that Alice's job as a maid was hopeless. Fortunately, Alice was born into a very upper-class family. Otherwise, Alice was born into an average family... Louis couldn't imagine how Alice would live.

Louis finished with Alice's words, immediately went to take the omelet plate, and then threw it in the trash; she coldly said: "It was just an incident, definitely won't repeat it. And As you can see, my skill is excellent. Now that I'm starting with the egg dish, I'll be able to make more elaborate dishes later on."

Louis silently listened to Alice's self-advocacy and then confidently boasted about herself. He thought the egg had not been seasoned with anything yet; something had to be done to make Alice's spirit worn down.

Louis said: "Okay, you will make a pot of soup, ready to make our lunch."

When Alice heard Louis say that, she couldn't help but frown and said: "Do you think of me as your servant?"

Louis waved his hand and said: "This is your practice. How can you say that I treat you like a servant. Besides, you only need to stew the soup, I will take care of the rest. "

Alice heard that and felt it; she went to the kitchen and started cooking a pot of sweet corn soup.

Alice feels this is so simple and doesn't understand how someone can burn down the whole kitchen when everything needs to be followed in the video.

Everything went extremely smoothly, so smoothly that Louis felt like a dream. Is Alice a cooking genius?

If someone had said this to him, maybe Louis could have laughed, but now he had witnessed the truth. Louis felt his awareness had been struck deeply. It was unexpected that a pampered Alice from a young age who only knew how to command and the fight could also cook.

But soon, Louis knew he was wrong. It regretted leaving the pot of soup to Alice. He initially thought that when the soup pot was defeated, the one who felt discouraged would be Alice. But Louis believed that the person who felt inferior now was him. He doesn't know how he can drink this soup anymore. If he drank the soup Alice cooked, today's lunch might be his last.

Louis looked at Alice's excellent soup and said dryly: "How much salt did you put in, Alice?"

Alice heard Louis ask like that, raised her eyebrows, and said: "How isn't it delicious? I seasoned it exactly like in the video."

Louis sincerely doubts the so-called seasoning, like in Alice's video. Because if the herb is like in the video, it can't be so salty that you want to tear your throat like this.

Noticing Louis' gaze, Alice frowned and tasted it a little too.

And then Alice felt as if she had stepped into another universe. A universe where she cooked the wrong soup recipe, but Alice couldn't be that kind of person in this universe.

Alice's tongue just touched the broth and immediately rinsed her mouth. She looked at Louis with admiration and said: "Why can't your expression stay the same?"

In his heart, Louis secretly thought that the soup of the person he liked to cook, even if it was difficult to eat, he could still eat it.

Louis looked at Alice's withered form, finally sighed, and stood up, saying: "Okay, let me teach you."

Pausing for a moment, Louis softly said: "If someone lives here, why don't you ask, why don't you go and watch the video."

Alice looked at Louis without saying a word, but in the end, she got up and followed Louis into the kitchen.

A man who was cooking looking at him seemed strangely gentle.

Alice sat to one side, watching Louis wash the ingredients and start cooking water and seasoning. Louis' figure isn't terrible at all, and it's just too good. His face is also very handsome; on the bridge of his nose is an exquisite gold-rimmed glasses; looking at him now can be said to be twice as gentle as usual.

Any girl who saw him would surely fall because of this beauty. But unfortunately, here there is only one Alice who does not know how to enjoy the beauty.

It is not true that she does not know how to enjoy beauty. Alice can tell that Louis is excellent. If he wasn't her enemy, Alice surely could try flirting with Louis a bit. After all, Louis was always Alice's favorite type. But Alice knew she couldn't, and she just frowned at Louis; her eyes didn't carry any emotion but only a hint of lethargy and a touch of sadness.

Alice did not know how she had spent the years. Hatred seems to be the only purpose for Alice to live.

Alice sneered; how could sadness appear in her eyes?

Alice secretly laughed mockingly, mocking the past as if mocking herself.

Louis standing on the side, seemed to be able to feel Alice's gaze; he could even sense that Alice's mood was not good.

Louis tilted his head to look at Alice and said: "Come here, don't you want to learn how to make soup?"

Alice heard Louis say that. She frowned, corrected herself, and said: "It's not that I want to, but I need to learn."

Louis heard Alice say that, so he could only nod, smile, and say: "Okay, it's not that you want to; it's that you need to learn. I'm wrong."

Alice heard this coming out of Louis's mouth and felt highly disgusted. How could he use this expression to talk to her? How many people did he say that to after all this time?

From a young age, Alice knew that Louis was a very flowery person. When the two of them played together, many girls always ran in front of Alice and asked about Louis. At times like that, Alice just felt uncomfortable. And now that Louis talked to her like that, Alice also felt uneasy. Alice felt herself becoming more and more difficult. Time is indeed a scythe; now she is no longer a cute innocent Alice. She would also no longer be fooled by Louis's sweet appearance.

Alice stood up and walked over to Louis, watching as he explained how to season to taste.

There's no denying that Alice is a genius. Nothing could make it difficult for her; just looking at her once, Alice nodded and said: "It's quite simple. I'm sure that today's failure is the first and only time. After that, if there is a chance, my soup will taste better than yours."

When Louis heard Alice say that, he was not angry but just smiled and nodded. With a gentle yet tolerant appearance, it was as if Alice was his treasure.

Louis also considered Alice his treasure in his heart, but Alice would never think so.

Since her family was murdered, Alice knew for herself that she would not be a treasure in anyone's hands but only her own.