Chapter 31 Too much happiness


Chapter 31 Too Happy

Stir-fry twice to coat the soft-shell turtle pieces evenly with the sauce. Lu Miao took the wine bottle on the table and handed it to Fu Jingyou, "You don't need a lot, just pour as much as the lid." ."

"Okay. "

Pour in the rice wine and stir-fry twice. The mellow aroma of alcohol filled the air. Lu Miao immediately said:

"That's it, that's it! Cover the pot and let it simmer. That’s it! ”

Fu Jingyou quickly gathered the turtle meat together and quickly covered the pot.

Bring to a boil over high heat. When the heat comes up, turn to medium to low heat and simmer. Turn once every seven or eight minutes. By the third time, the underground soup is almost gone and becomes very thick.

Lu Miao handed over the small bowl with chopped green onions, "Sprinkle this on top, turn it over and it's ready to serve."

At this point, Fu Jingyou has changed from the initial suspicion. His attitude changed to one of admiration for Lu Miao.

The delicious aroma emanating from the pot cannot be deceived, and look at the shiny and attractive color of the oil...

Fu Jingyou was really shocked. He didn't expect this delicate girl to have such high attainments in cooking.

She was still instructing him to do it. If she did it herself, wouldn't it be more...

Fu Jingyou imagined for a moment, okay, Lu Miao would look like wearing an apron while cooking. He couldn't imagine it.

"Why are you still stunned? The soup is almost boiled dry!"

Fu Jingyou came back to his senses and quickly found a sea bowl to take out the turtle. The turtle was served to the table. There was no chair of the right height, so he went to the front room and moved a small table from the room.

There are not many bowls in the house, so this dish contains both chopped green onion and minced garlic, almost all of which are used.

Fu Jingyou filled the water again and quickly rinsed the dishes and chopsticks clean.

With a bowl of steaming turtle and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Lu Miao sat on the inside of the kitchen door with a small matzah. Across the small table, Fu Jingyou sat on the threshold with his back to the door. It’s finally time to accept the results of this busy afternoon.

The soft-shell turtle pieces are wrapped in crystal clear sauce. Under the hot mist, the color is very attractive.

Paired with the rich and overbearing aroma of spicy and hemp, it makes people salivate.

Fu Jingyou stretched out his chopsticks, then retracted them, then retracted them and stretched them out again. The bowl was full, and he didn't know where to put it down.

Lu Miao's lips curved slightly, and she took a piece of her leg and put it into his bowl. Her delicate voice was soft and sweet, which could sweeten people's hearts. "Taste this, this position." There’s more meat.”

After that, he picked up another piece of skirt and put it into his bowl. Inside, "There is also this hem, which is rich in nutritional value."

"I can pick it up myself, and you can eat it too..."

"Of course I will eat it! I can still be aggrieved. "Myself?" Lu Miao snorted proudly, picked up a piece of turtle meat and started eating it.

Seeing that she was eating deliciously, Fu Jingyou was no longer restrained and picked up the turtle meat in the bowl and took a bite.

Just that one bite made him close his eyes instantly and couldn't help but want to taste it slowly.

The meat of the soft-shell turtle legs is elastic, soft and glutinous, soaking up the soup. The taste is spicy and spicy, and the rich and mellow taste sweeps over the tip of the tongue, stimulating the taste buds, making people want to eat a piece. Second piece.

It was completely different from the ones he made before, which were hard to chew and fishy in the bones.

Fu Jingyou thought, this taste can only be matched by the skills of chefs in state-owned restaurants, right?

But when he thought about it, he felt that he had thought too much.

The cooks in state-owned restaurants must not be as good as Lu Miao. Otherwise, why don’t you see some tortoises selling bastards in state-owned hotels?

Fu Jingyou licked out the bones, picked up the skirt and ate it quickly, then picked up a piece, and then another piece...

He ate without raising his head, which was enough to show that he was interested in it. I love the braised turtle. Lu Miao was sitting opposite. After taking two small bites, she held her chin with her white hand and watched Fu Jingyou eat with a slight smile on her face.

She didn't know why, but seeing Fu Jingyou eating so deliciously, she felt an inexplicable feeling of enjoyment in her heart.

Lu Miao's litchi eyes curled up, and just as she was about to speak, Fu Jingyou suddenly raised her head, "Are you familiar with that Chen Zhiqing?"

"Ah?"

Chen Educated youth?

Which Chen Zhiqing?

Lu Miao was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "Chen Miaomiao?"

"Well, wait for me."

He walked to the front room with his long legs, and when he came back, his hands There were a few dark yellow lumps inside, and Lu Miao recognized them as the unpalatable steamed buns from last time.

“Why are you eating this again? Isn’t such a big pot of turtle enough for you?”

“It’s not enough to eat just vegetables.”

Fu Jingyou handed one to Lu Miao, "Eat it with the soup base. It's very fragrant."

The soup base is very flavorful and full of oil and water. It's perfect for dipping it in the steamed buns.

Lu Miao turned aside with a stern face, "I don't want it!"

Fu Jingyou frowned and was silent for a moment, then handed it to her again, "I'll just eat one for now, I'll think of a way next time Get some refined food.”

Next time!

Lu Miao turned back in joy, but her attention was not on the "fine grains", "I can come next time?!"

"Quietly." Fu Jingyou added calmly, "But only through the back door."

The back door is the back door, and she is worried that there is no place to turn on the small stove!

Lu Miao was happy, but still pushed back the hand that handed him the steamed buns, "I know, but I really don't eat steamed buns. I can't get used to it... You should eat it!"

Fu Jingyou had no choice but to give up and ate the steamed buns with the salty and rich soup. As for the soft-shelled turtle in the basin, he basically stopped holding out his chopsticks.

Lu Miao frowned and said, "Don't just gnaw on Wowotou and eat soft-shelled turtles too!"

Fu Jingyou shook his head and explained: "Today's meal was good enough. You can keep the rest and eat it tomorrow." .”

"How can you keep it when it's so hot? Besides, how many pieces of this pot do you want to eat? How many days do you want to keep the rest and how many meals do you want to eat?"

Lu Miao was angry with him. Laughing, if you don’t eat fresh food, do you have to leave it overnight? What's wrong!

Pushing the chopsticks over, Lu Miao demanded with a strong temper: "Just eat today. You can only stop when you are full. If you really can't eat, let's talk about it later."

Fu Jingyou looked up at her. Under his long and messy hair, his eyes were extremely deep and serious.

Not only was Lu Miao not afraid, but she straightened her waist and became even more pampered, "What are you doing looking at me like that? It's not okay to look at me like that!"

"..."

Fu Jingyou was defeated. He ate a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of steamed buns with pain and joy. He had been cutting back on food and clothes for so many years. It was rare for him to be fully satisfied with this meal. .

Normally, Fu Jingyou would not dare to eat like this, and conditions did not allow him to be so squandering. It had been a long time since he felt full, and he felt a lot lighter physically and mentally, and he felt so comfortable that he felt a little dizzy. Feeling sleepy.

As he thought this, he also moved to the corner of the small table.

Originally he wanted to take a break and slow down this hard-won happiness, but unexpectedly the happiness was too much, or maybe it was the time with Lu Miao that made him feel the relaxation he had not seen for a long time. After taking a deep breath, he actually fell asleep.

There is a saying. I heard my grandparents talk about the past. When they were young, every time they walked by the pond while doing farm work, they were covered with turtles and soft-shelled turtles. However, they were very fast. When there is any movement, it retracts its shell and rolls into the pond, running very fast!

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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