Chapter 1398 1398. Sorting
The young man could no longer maintain his dignity. At this moment, he rushed down the stairs with two feet, and then followed the smell into the kitchen without turning around.
In the kitchen, Qiaoqiao did not turn on the stove because she was in a hurry, but just turned on the gas on the side. The hot water in the pot on the left was gurgling, and Qiao Qiao was putting dry noodles in it.
In the pot on the other side, Lu Chuan also put the cabbage sum in turn. After the side dishes were cooked, he took them out immediately, then poured out the water in the pot and put it back on the pot. Heated the pot and cooled the oil. Wait.
The moment Yang Zhengxin rushed in, the eggs that had just been poured into the pot were quickly fluffing into large balls of milky yellow, with a slight burnt aroma at the bottom.
Qiaoqiao was cutting two garlic sprouts on the chopping board, while he stood at the door of the kitchen, momentarily stunned.
Lu Chuan raised his head and glanced at him: "You must be very hungry, Qiao Qiao said you don't like to eat the kind of whole dry egg yolks, so I broke up the eggs and fried them - how about it? Isn't it very fragrant? "
When he was having bad thoughts, it was impossible to tell that he was doing it on purpose. At this moment, he said very considerately: "Get up early tomorrow morning. I usually have salted duck eggs for breakfast. The yolk inside is soft and gritty. It's salty and oily, paired with a bowl of rich white porridge. I'm afraid you can fill your stomach just by eating this..."
Yang Zhengxing couldn't say no at all, his mind was shouting crazily, "Don't Say it, stop saying it." He didn't dare to move a step. I was afraid that if I just stepped into the kitchen, I would step forward and snatch all the pots off, and then drool all over the floor.
This is the last dignity of a man.
The eggs in the pot were quickly scooped out, the bright yellow color and burnt aroma blending into one. Yang Zhengxing's eyes were fixed on the plate. At this time, Lu Chuan had already fished out a piece of beef from the soup pot.
"Yang Zhengxin, don't blame Qiao Qiao for not preparing it in advance. The time to marinate the beef is really short. The sooner you take it out, the worse the taste. Qiao Qiao wants you to have the best taste. "
His mouth opened and closed, and Yang Zhengxin couldn't hear a bit of what he said. The fragrant soup in the stew pot was stirred and stirred, and the rich aroma hit his face. There was only meat in his eyes, so he couldn't care about it. other?
The indescribable color of the beef was placed on the chopping board, and when the knife was cut, a rich soup flowed out. Qiaoqiao, who was waiting for the noodles to mature, also took the opportunity to look at the jar, and then slightly He sighed regretfully:
“The eggs are not marinated yet. Let’s eat them tomorrow.”
This kind of treatment has to be said to be top-notch!
Song Tan also followed in and now stood at the door of the kitchen and sniffed: "The big oranges are all gathered around the door, Qiao Qiao, cut two pieces of the raw meat in the fresh cabinet for them."
Qiao Qiao sighed: "Big Ju is so smart! The nest at home is so simple and it refuses to leave, just so that it can eat better than the king and the others every day..."
Obviously the warehouse of the factory is the most important and the one that needs the cats the most. No one in the family is willing to go to the new nest built there. Even if Dr. Xiao Guo catches them and sterilizes them one by one, they still will. Infatuation never changes.
The purpose is to be close to the water.
Song Tan said "Yeah": "It's normal to be smart. If they weren't smart, wouldn't they have almost lost their brains in fooling Da Tian in the first place?"
Not only Daju, but also the squirrel on the wall. Nowadays they are getting smarter and smarter. Nowadays, Song Sancheng can see them squatting in a row on the wall every morning when he wakes up. The day before yesterday, he was thinking about catching a few melon seeds for them when the sunflowers mature!
Yang Zhengxin didn't listen to a word of what they said. At this moment, he watched eagerly as Qiao Qiao took out the noodles in a big soup bowl and put the cooked cabbage on top. Then sprinkle with garlic sprouts, and then pour the hot soup...
Finally, Lu Chuan cut and size the braised beef, enough to cover the entire bowl of noodles.
What a light and simple bowl, with no seasoning except for a little oil and salt. However, anyone who sees it will not doubt its deliciousness.
Seeing Qiao Qiao still turning around and looking for chopsticks slowly, the young man quickly stretched out his hand, and before he knew it, he was holding a pair of chopsticks tightly.
Then he held the soup bowl and stuffed it into his mouth with a piece of beef.
Qiao Qiao opened her mouth - "Hot!"
Yang Zhengxin had the fragrant beef wrapped in his mouth, and he did not hesitate to justify it at this moment: "Not at all Hot!”
How can the beef taken out of the stew pot be boiled?
Qiao Qiao was anxious: "The bowl is very hot, and this soup bowl is very thin!"
Yang Zhengxin:...
Just tell me why my hands hurt!
He quickly put the soup bowl on the table nearby, and then pinched his ears with both hands.
It's the age when you are growing up. Even if you don't do anything, you will feel hungry in the middle of the night. And Yang Zhengxin had not eaten much today, and because he was running all the way, he was seduced by his greed...
He drank the noodles that were full of a big soup bowl, including the soup and water. Clean! The garlic sprouts were chewed one by one, and it was obvious that he was serious about not being picky about food.
Song Tan and Lu Chuan had already gone upstairs, leaving the young friends to reminisce about old times. Qiaoqiao sat at the table and looked at him, and couldn't help but feel happy:
"You eat so deliciously, my parents must like you very much. My seventh cousin must also like you very much."
But when it came to the last sentence, Qiao Qiao was a little unsure.
Because according to common sense, older people like young men who eat delicious food. But the seventh cousin had stayed at Lao Song's house for a year and had seen too many pigs eating, and now he actually felt a bit disgusted...
Qiao Qiao shook off the thought and then became proud: "Isn't it super? It’s delicious!”
Yang Zhengxin said with a big belly: “I can have another bowl!”
One more bowl is not enough. Overeating is especially likely to make you sick. But Yang Zhengxin was basically satisfied. At this moment, he put his arms around Qiao Qiao's shoulders, like every male classmate who hugged each other and got together lively in school:
"Qiao Bao! I declare that you are my best." Dude! ”
Qiaoqiao laughed happily, and then fell into trouble: "What should I do? I still have several good friends."
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Zhengxin patted his chest and said, "I don't mind. Status, if you let me take a photo with the King tomorrow, I can even rank behind the King!"
"How about it, be considerate?"
To be honest, Qiao Qiao really doesn't have that. A friend with such a temperament couldn't help laughing at this moment: "Okay! I will tell the king!"
His heart was full of joy, and he seemed to not know how to present treasures to his new friends at this moment. So I thought about it and asked: "My brother said that after a while, people will come here to shoot movies, as well as celebrities. The girls I met at the zoo said that everyone likes this - do you like it too?"
Yang Zhengxin frowned and told the truth: "In general, I don't like it very much - but Qiao Bao, if you like it, I will support you!"
Update 2. I finally! Did it!
Continue tomorrow! To be honest, the back of my head felt like being hammered for several days.