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Chapter 800 Chapter 800·Four Little Actions

"Husband, what are you looking at?"

He Xiaoman came over with a large pot of steaming pimple soup and put it on the table. He turned his head and glanced at the picture on the TV, only to see a group of people who seemed to be in the woods. What was she looking at? Naturally, she didn't notice the bulging waists of those people.

Before he heard He Xiaoman's voice, Zhang Yang had already smelled the fragrance that became more and more intense from far to near, and he could easily judge the pimple soup in the porcelain basin almost by the smell.

Speaking of this pimple soup, it can be regarded as a well-known home-cooked soup in the north. Of course, some people who go there deliberately make the gnocchi inside bigger and eat it as a noodle dish. This soup is in Taiyuan, Shanxi. The area in Yuci area is called 'Bian Tang', and the area in Jincheng also has the name 'Budang Tang'.

Its main raw materials are flour, eggs, tomatoes, etc. The soup base can be clear water, or ribs soup, fish soup, bone soup, etc. It is natural to use these broths to make it more delicious , but Qingshui excels in its simplicity and does not require too many complicated preparations.

Can't help but wriggling his nose, Zhang Yang can tell that this pimple soup uses pork rib soup as the soup base without even looking at the pot of pimple soup that He Xiaoman just put on the table.

"It's pimple soup. It's a good thing. It's even better if you can eat the specialties you have come to the north when you go abroad. In terms of diet and health, you can have a bowl of pimple soup for dinner. , that is the easiest to digest, my wife is really awesome!"

I have to say, it's really not a publicity compliment, even though He Xiaoman usually cooks less, but this pimple soup is really authentic and delicious, almost catching up to his level.

No, it should be said that he has already caught up, after all, he is his wife!
Only then did he turn his gaze to the porcelain pot of pimple soup on the table, and raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.

Speaking of which, pimple soup can be divided into vegetarian pimple soup and meaty pimple soup. The pot of pimple soup that He Xiaoman made tonight is the meaty pimple soup he likes more, after all, he is also considered I don't like that group anymore.

During Zhang Yang's observation, He Xiaoman had returned to the kitchen again and brought two plates of cold dishes and a row of white cakes cut into small pieces. The cold dishes were a vegetable dish with three shreds of cold salad, and the other dish was mixed with chili stewed beef.

The white cake cut into small pieces is naturally to be soaked in the pimple soup later.Of course, some people prefer to eat with a complete white pen, but Zhang Yang and his wife prefer to soak it, especially after the fragrant small piece of white cake is put into the pimple soup, the soft and glutinous meat that has absorbed the full soup The cake tastes delicious, and it can compete with mutton steamed buns.

Here just put the cold dishes and white cakes on the table, and heard He Xiaoman's sweet smile from Zhang Yang's praise, nothing made her happier than Zhang Yang's praise of her delicious cooking.

"Hee hee, that's right, it doesn't matter who my master is, it's Chef Zhang Yang."

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The RV was parked in the outskirts far away from the residential area. It was a grassy beach the size of a football field. As for why it was called a grassy beach instead of a grassland, the main reason was that the grass here was full of potholes. High and low, there is no sense of beauty of the grassland at all.

The four little guys who had already had dinner couldn't wait to go out to play, leaving Zhang Yang and his wife enjoying a sweet dinner for two. They didn't want to be light bulbs left in the car!

Outside the car, on the uneven weed grass beach, Da Mao and Er Mao were chirping and hovering in the low air. The two parrots who were going to be lazy in the car were a little puzzled why Da Huang and Da Sheng suddenly called them out.

"I said, Great Sage, why did you call us out? Why don't you take a good rest after eating!"

"That's right, I have to run out and suffer!"

Faced with the question posed by the two chirping parrots above his head, the great sage who was leisurely walking on the grass raised his head and glanced at the two of them speechlessly, then lowered his head and walked forward on his own, not wanting to answer the question at all. Two blind guys.

On the other side, Rhubarb, who was finally the big brother, took the initiative to explain to the younger brother and younger sister.

"Nonsense, wouldn't it be good to let the boss and sister-in-law enjoy their life in the car? What kind of light bulbs are we staying here for?"

It's strange to say, unlike ordinary animals that express meaning to different kinds of animals through sounds and movements, the four guys of Rhubarb seem to have been specially modified systematically, and they seem to be able to communicate with each other without any obstacles. Even if it's a language barrier.

"Hey, look quickly, the pickup truck in the small woods in the distance!"

Suddenly at this time, Da Mao, who had just returned from a long stroll, said excitedly to his three little friends, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to add.

"I just took a look at the people in the car. Those two people seemed to have appeared next to our car in the parking lot this afternoon!"

Hearing what her husband said, Er Mao also flew into the air curiously, glanced at the car hidden in the small woods in the distance from the air, and then landed impatiently and said.

"It's true, didn't a group of people appear in the parking lot today, they seemed to be secretly following to find the boss."

After the two scouts in the air told the news they had detected one after another, Dahuang and Dasheng on the ground looked at each other, nodded quietly to each other, and then jointly looked at the small forest in the distance.

"Big Mao Ermao, let's go over first, you are too big, and the color of your body is too conspicuous, don't go over once you have already passed, I will go over with the Great Sage to have a look!"

After reaching a tacit understanding with the Great Sage, Rhubarb hurriedly told the parrot couple who were going to follow them, and then the dog and the monkey tried to hide their figures as much as possible, and groped towards the small forest quietly through the dense grass past.

The two parrots staying on the grass here looked at each other, only to hear Da Mao talking to his wife depressedly.

"Why don't we go over and have a look? It's such a fun thing, it's a big deal to fly higher!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing what it said, Er Mao stopped her husband on the spot without even thinking about it.

"Come on, if you're not afraid that these two big brothers will beat you later, then go, anyway, I won't go."

Thinking of the last time because of their disobedience, their two parrots were directly pressed to the ground by Dahuang, and then a few hairs were mercilessly pulled out by the Dasheng guy. Now thinking about it, it still shudders!
Accompanied by a slight rustling sound, hiding in the grass, slowly approaching the rhubarb and the big sage at the edge of the grove, the dog and the monkey had quietly arrived five meters away from the pickup truck. How far away is the location.

(End of this chapter)