Song Tan's Notes
Chapter 1398 Sorting
Chapter 1398. Sorting
The young man could no longer maintain his dignity. He rushed down the stairs and then went into the kitchen without even turning a corner, following the smell.
In the kitchen, Qiao Qiao didn't light the stove because she was in a hurry, but just turned on the gas. The hot water in the pot on the left was bubbling, and Qiao Qiao was putting some dried noodles in it.
In the pot on the other side, Lu Chuan also put the cabbage hearts into it one by one. After the side dish was cooked, he took it out immediately, poured out the water in the pot, put it back on the pot, heated the pot and added cold oil, and waited quietly.
The moment Yang Zhengxin rushed in, the eggs that had just been poured into the pot were quickly fluffing up into large balls of creamy yellow, and there was already a slight burnt aroma at the bottom.
Qiao Qiao was cutting two garlic sprouts on the chopping board, and he was standing at the kitchen door, stunned for a moment.
Lu Chuan looked up at him and said, "You must be starving. Qiao Qiao said you don't like the whole, dried egg yolks, so I beat the eggs and fried them. How's it? Isn't it fragrant?"
It was hard to tell that he was doing it on purpose when he was thinking bad things. At this moment, he was particularly considerate and said, "Get up early tomorrow morning. Breakfast is usually served with a salted duck egg. The egg yolk inside is soft and sandy, salty and fragrant, and paired with a bowl of fragrant white porridge, you might be able to fill your stomach just by eating this..."
Yang Zhengxing couldn't say no at all. His mind was screaming "Stop it, stop it" and he didn't dare to move a step. He was afraid that if he stepped into the kitchen, he would rush forward and grab the pot, and then drool all over the floor.
This is the last bit of dignity as a man.
The eggs in the pot were quickly served, the tender yellow and burnt aroma blending together, Yang Zhengxing stared straight up and down the plate. At this time, Lu Chuan had already fished out a piece of beef from the braising soup pot.
"Yang Zhengxin, don't blame Qiao Qiao for not preparing in advance. The beef has only been marinated for a short time. The sooner you take it out, the worse it will taste. Qiao Qiao wanted you to have the best taste."
His mouth opened and closed, but Yang Zhengxin couldn't hear a word he said. The fragrant soup in the braising pot was stirred and churned, and the rich aroma hit his face. There was only meat in his eyes, so how could he care about anything else?
The indescribable color of the beef was placed on the chopping board. When the knife cut it, rich soup gushed out. Qiao Qiao, who was waiting for the noodles to be cooked, took the opportunity to look at the jar, and then sighed with a little regret:
"The eggs haven't been marinated yet, let's eat them tomorrow."
This kind of treatment is truly top-notch!
Song Tan also followed in and stood at the kitchen door, sniffing: "The big oranges are all gathered at the door, Qiao Qiao, cut them two pieces of raw meat from the refrigerator."
Qiao Qiao sighed: "Daju is so smart! It refuses to leave even though its home is so simple, just to eat better than the king and the others every day..."
It was obvious that the factory warehouse was the most important place where cats were needed the most, so no one in their family was willing to go to the new nest built there. Even after being caught by Dr. Guo and having their eggs sterilized one by one, they still refused to change their mind.
The reason for this is the proximity to the water.
Song Tan said, "It's normal to be smart. If they weren't smart, wouldn't they have almost lost their brains by fooling Datian in the beginning?"
Not only the big oranges, but also the squirrels on the wall are becoming more and more clever. Nowadays, Song Sancheng can see them squatting in a row on the wall every morning. The day before yesterday, he was thinking about waiting for the sunflowers to ripen and grabbing a few seeds for them!
Yang Zhengxin didn't hear a word of what they said. He just watched Qiao Qiao take out the noodles from the big soup bowl, put the boiled Chinese cabbage on top, sprinkled some garlic sprouts on top, and poured the hot soup over it...
Finally, Lu Chuan cut and arranged the braised beef, enough to cover the entire bowl.
It was a simple and plain bowl of food, without any seasoning except a little oil and salt. However, no one who saw it would doubt its deliciousness.
Seeing Qiao Qiao turning around and slowly looking for chopsticks, the young man quickly stretched out his hand, and without him knowing when he had already tightly grasped a pair of chopsticks.
Then he held the soup bowl, picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.
Qiao Qiao opened her mouth—— "Hot!"
Yang Zhengxin had the fragrant beef in his mouth, and at this moment he did not hesitate to justify it: "It's not hot at all!"
Why is the beef taken out of the braising soup pot so hot?
Qiao Qiao was anxious: "The bowl is very hot, and this soup bowl is very thin!"
Yang Zhengxin:......
Just tell me why your hands hurt!
He quickly put the soup bowl on the table beside him, and then pinched his ears with both hands.
It was the age of growth, and even if he did nothing, he would be hungry in the middle of the night. Yang Zhengxin had eaten little today, and he was tempted by his hunger after traveling all the way...
He drank up the whole bowl of noodles, including the soup! He even chewed up all the garlic sprouts. It was obvious that he was not picky about food.
Song Tan and Lu Chuan had already gone upstairs, leaving the young friends to reminisce about the past. Qiao Qiao sat at the table and looked at him, unable to help but also became happy:
"You eat so deliciously. My parents must like you very much. My seventh cousin must like you very much too."
But when it came to the last sentence, Qiao Qiao felt a little unconfident.
Because according to common sense, older people like big guys who eat delicious food. But after staying in the Song family for a year, he has seen too many pigs digging for food, and now he even feels a little disgusted...
Qiao Qiao shook off the thought and then said proudly: "Isn't it delicious?"
Yang Zhengxin said with a big belly: "I can have another bowl!"
It was impossible to have another bowl, as overeating would make one sick. But Yang Zhengxin was already basically satisfied, and at this moment he put his arm around Qiao Qiao's shoulders, like every male classmate who was hanging out together in a lively group at school:
"Qiao Bao! I declare that you are my best buddy!"
Qiao Qiao laughed happily, but then he became troubled: "What should I do? I have many good friends."
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Zhengxin patted his chest and said, "I don't mind my status. If you let me take a photo with the king tomorrow, I can even line up behind the king!"
"How about it, considerate?"
To be honest, Qiao Qiao really doesn't have a friend with this kind of personality and temper. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay! I'll tell the king!"
He was so excited that he didn't know how to present his treasure to his new friend. So he thought for a moment and asked, "My brother said that someone will come here to make a movie in a while, and there will be stars. The girls I met at the zoo said that everyone likes this - do you like it too?"
Yang Zhengxin frowned and told the truth: "It's just so-so, I don't like it very much - but Qiao Bao, if you like it, I will support you!"
Update 2. I finally! did it!
I'll continue tomorrow! To be honest, the back of my head felt like it was hit by a hammer for the past few days.
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