Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 799 Can't be distressed (plus)

"Have you looked carefully?"

He turned his head and asked Luo Fengtang who was standing beside him.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Bai Laowu said: "Okay, let's try it for you!"

Luo Fengtang pointed to the puddle of meat in front of him: "The head of the army, you've beaten them to a pulp, what should I try?"

Bai Laowu smiled and said to the half of the pig hanging under the roof beam not far away: "Well, there are so many targets for boxing!"

Luo Fengtang looked at the half of the pig, which was also frozen.

More than 100 kilograms, hanging upright under the beams of the roof firmly, just like a big man standing upright.

The rib bones of the pig were not removed, and the tough and solid thick pig skin wrapped the fat pork underneath.

It's just a wall of meat!

"Why, are you afraid?" Bai Laowu asked when he saw Luo Fengtang's expression.

Luo Fengtang recovered and shook his head.

In this world, except for Qing'er, he is not afraid of anything!

"Don't be afraid, let's go." Bai Laowu urged again.

"Take that half of the pig as Zhong Zheng, and use the 'dog punch' that I just taught you to beat hard, come on!" he said.

"Ok!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and strode to the half of the pig.

Then the legs are slightly bent, and the palms of the hands are raised.

Follow the moves you remember in your mind and push them out.

"Oh!"

A punch hit the thick pigskin in front of him, and the whole pig trembled violently, then dodged backwards.

This punch was like hitting an embroidered pillow, and most of the power was instantly lost.

He frowned.

Seeing this, Bai Laowu snorted.

"Silly boy, if you fight with a living person, the other side has to move around and hide. It's impossible for you to stand still and beat him."

"Continue to practice, when will you beat this half of the pig, when will you be counted out!"

Luo Fengtang's frowning brows loosened, she clenched her fists, chose a good position and angle, and punched out again...

The pork was still swaying, but Luo Fengtang held his breath.

Use all your mind and focus on what's right.

Punch after punch, punched out according to the boxing routine.

One miss, two hits, two misses three times...

Look at his perseverance, and the sweat on his face.

Yang Ruoqing resisted the urge to go up to help him wipe, and quietly stepped aside.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sword is sharpened by itself.

Practice, don't feel bad.

This is not only to strengthen the muscles and bones, but also to sharpen the heart.

What he lacks is not a foundation, he has a solid foundation.

The only thing lacking is professional guidance from professionals.

Once guided, he will soar into the sky and be completely reborn in the future!

Come on, dear!

The sleeve was suddenly pulled gently by someone, and she came back to her senses and saw that it was Bai Laowu.

"Why is Uncle Bai here?" she asked.

Bai Laowu looked ingratiatingly and pointed to the pork that he had beaten into a puddle over there.

"Qing'er, let's not disturb Luo Xiaozi's practice, how about we go to the kitchen to make meatballs? Uncle Bai hasn't eaten the meatballs you made!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes in her heart.

Not disturbing is false, gluttony is true, right?

People are tough.

"Okay!" she responded cheerfully.

Bai Laowu cheered, and took the puddle of meat paste with him like a gust of wind, and the two went to the warehouse.

In order to better win over Bai Laowu, and to thank the big guy in the east room for greeting Luo Fengtang.

In order to supplement Luo Fengtang's nutrition.

Yang Ruoqing showed all her strengths and was busy in the kitchen.

Bai Laowu stood aside, blatantly stealing his teacher.

If he couldn't understand it, he really had been the head of the army for more than ten years in vain.

The girl in front of her is quirky and quirky, and she cooks a good dish.

Her good dishes should not be eaten in vain.

After eating, you have to teach Luo boy kung fu.

That being the case, then it counts how many cooking techniques he can stealthily learn, and one day he won't be able to teach Luo Xiaozi, and he will be able to cook two dishes with the techniques he learned stealthily to burn his stomach.

Bai Laowu widened his eyes, chasing Yang Ruoqing's fingers.

I saw that she washed the meat puree, and then added salt, ginger and garlic foam to it.

After mixing well, add the eggs.

Bai Laowu secretly remembered the link of adding eggs.

Then I heard Yang Ruoqing ask him: "Uncle Bai, do you have a full head left in the morning?"

Bai Laowu came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, there are more!"

He opened the kitchen cupboard and took out a dusted white flour bun.

Yang Ruoqing nodded in satisfaction, took some steamed buns and smashed them.

Then mix the crumbed steamed bread crumbs with the prepared meat puree evenly.

Bai Laowu was surprised, "Didn't you make meatballs? Why do you still use steamed buns? How do you eat this?"

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled: "I'm not making soupy meatballs, I'm making braised lion heads."

"meat ball with soy sauce?"

Bai Laowu shook his head like a rattle, "This dish is not easy to cook, isn't it just enlarged meatballs. I've made it several times before, and they all said it's not delicious..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not authentic. It must be crooked to eat meat slag."

While saying that, the 'lion's head' under his hand has taken shape.

"Fire, fry oil," she ordered.

Bai Laowu hurried to the door of the stove and got busy.

Yang Ruoqing put the pinched 'lion head' into the frying pan and fry it until golden and lustrous.Then set aside to control the dry oil.

Keep the base oil in the pot, push in the onion, ginger, spicy and other seasonings and stir-fry until the fragrance comes out, then put the 'lion head' in and stir-fry.

Add water to submerge the 'lion head', add a spoonful of spicy bean paste, and take out the fresh soup powder ground by Chef Zhou.

Put a spoonful into the soup in the pot.

Then cover the pot and simmer.

Bai Laowu rushed over, stared at the package in her hand, and sniffed hard: "What is this?"

"Fresh soup powder," she said.

"For soup?" he asked.

She shook her head: "It can be used for stir-frying, boiling, and stewing, but it's mainly to add freshness and flavor."

"Where did you buy it?"

"I made it myself."

"what?"

"whee."

As he spoke, a strange fragrance permeated out.

It has both the aroma of meat and the deliciousness of river prawns.

The fragrance penetrated into the nose of people, and there was a feeling of fluttering.

Bai Laowu sat and stood up at the stove, stood up and sat down, fidgeting, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, staring straight at the steaming pot.

Seeing his coveted look, Yang Ruoqing felt proud.

Bai Laowu's skills are not bad, and it is a rare opportunity for him to call Tang Yazi.

She must help Tang Yazi catch Bai Laowu.

"Qing'er, are you okay? My stomach is so upset..."

Bai Laowu hurriedly urged.

Yang Ruoqing laughed and said, "Uncle Bai, those two chicken legs have just been in your stomach for a while, why are you hungry again?"

Bai Laowu laughed, "You Uncle Bai, I can say anything, and I can endure everything, but I can't control this mouth!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The people take food as their heaven, and we live for the two and a half inches below the nose!"

"The soup is almost collected, let's start the pot!"

(End of this chapter)