My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts
Chapter 14 - 6 Braised Potato Chunks, Spicy Sour Cabbage, Cumin Potato Slices_3

Chapter 14: Chapter 6 Braised Potato Chunks, Spicy Sour Cabbage, Cumin Potato Slices_3

When Du Xixi came to the dining table, Mo Ying also walked over. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the table full of dishes, but mindful of being a guest, she didn’t sit down immediately to dig in.

Seeing this, Du Xixi quickly invited Mo Ying to sit down, while gesturing for 2569 to come over and stuffed several Energy Stones into its hands.

"Beep! Thank you, ma’am!" 2569 skated around excitedly, inserting the Energy Stones into a small opening in front of it. Meanwhile, unnoticed by Mo Ying and Du Xixi, a faint purple light flashed across its large visual screen, but it disappeared quickly.

"Your household robot... is quite different!" Mo Ying raised an eyebrow, smiling as she saw Du Xixi using serving chopsticks to pick up a tender yellow cumin potato slice for her.

"Yes indeed." Du Xixi covered her mouth with a light laugh, "But 2569 is great like this; it makes my daily life much more interesting."

"Oh..." Mo Ying gave her a meaningful look, then leaned closer to whisper, "Is Marshal too boring?"

Mo Ying looked very gossipy, so Du Xixi helplessly rubbed her forehead but didn’t forget to defend her husband: "Not really, but he seems very busy. Besides sitting on the sofa or in the study dealing with military affairs, he’s in the training room working out. Apart from meal and sleep times, I rarely see him."

Du Xixi thought her explanation would satisfy Mo Ying’s curiosity, but Mo Ying’s eyes only brightened more. She leaned in even closer and spoke softer, "When sleeping... is Marshal also boring?"

Du Xixi was about to put a piece of braised potato in her mouth when she choked, the potato slipping from her chopsticks back into the bowl as she sputtered with a mouthful.

Du Xixi quickly turned her head, covering her mouth and coughing violently, blushing from her face to her neck, not knowing if it was because of choking, or...

Mo Ying hurriedly patted Du Xixi on the back. Once Du Xixi had calmed down, she sat back, her expression growing more and more ambiguous.

Du Xixi’s flustered reaction only confirmed that when Marshal sleeps... hehe!

"All right, all right, I won’t say anything more, okay?" Seeing Du Xixi looking at her half annoyed and half shy, Mo Ying quickly waved her hand, earnestly starting to savor the food: "Mmm! This is delicious... this too!"

Seeing the topic change, Du Xixi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but her rapidly beating heart and muddled mind made her unconsciously think of Ke Lian.

Speaking of which, she wasn’t really familiar with Ke Lian. From their wedding to now, they’d only spent two nights together. Last night, both were exhausted and slept deeply. As for the wedding night...

Thinking of that particularly indulgent man on their wedding night, Du Xixi quickly stuffed a couple of bites of sour and spicy cabbage into her mouth to suppress the slowly rising flame.

After dinner, the two reclined in their chairs, rubbing their bellies, having lost all semblance of decorum. 2569 dutifully came over to clear the dishes, quietly sneaking off to some corner afterward to squat silently.

"Xixi... what are the names of these dishes?" Mo Ying, being straightforward by nature, let out a burp after eating, unbothered as she asked softly with a laugh.

She was born into the Mo Family, growing up in wealth and luxury. Although she later joined the Military Department and endured some hardships, she had eaten her fair share of good meals.

She thought the food and nutrient fluids she had eaten before were already delicious, but only after tasting Du Xixi’s cooking did she realize what she had before was trash!

Sigh, how envious of Ke Lian, who can eat such delicious food at home...

"I made braised potato cubes and cumin potato slices with potatoes, and the cabbage dish is called sour and spicy cabbage. Do you like them?" After eating her fill, Du Xixi became lazy, her demeanor very composed, smiling gently at Mo Ying, eyes full of warmth.

That look was like the melting of ice in early spring, or autumn leaves falling from branches, keeping Mo Ying transfixed.

Du Xixi’s looks were quite similar to the original owner, about seventy to eighty percent alike. But perhaps due to different upbringing and experiences, the original owner had a more delicate appearance and rarely went out, resulting in an unhealthy pale skin.

At this moment, Mo Ying realized that apart from Du Xixi’s frail constitution, in terms of spiritual power and appearance, Du Xixi and Ke Lian were a perfect match. Their family backgrounds also complemented each other, making them a match made in heaven.

"Sister Mo Ying?" Du Xixi looked up in confusion, her amber peach blossom eyes lazy and charming, the allure mixed with a touch of naïveté, making Mo Ying’s heart skip a beat.

"Ah!" Mo Ying snapped out of it, apologetically smiling, "Sorry, I spaced out. I really enjoy the dishes you made, especially the cumin potato slices."

"Really?" Du Xixi’s smile deepened. Of the three dishes, she liked the cumin potato slices the most!

Mo Ying got animated, recalling the taste and smacked her lips, finally giving a thumbs up: "Cumin potato slices, so savory!"

Du Xixi: What’s with that accent?