Ji Xue and Tan Wenwen chatted while eating melon seeds, and Tan Wenwen was responsible for saying that Ji Xue was responsible for listening and eating melon seeds until Tan Weizhou came to the store.

"Wenwen, where is your mother?" Tan Weizhou asked casually when he didn't see his daughter-in-law.

"My dad took her and her brother shopping. Tan Wenwen said.

She knew that when her grandfather came, it meant that she was going to start working, so she hurriedly cleared the melon seed skin on the table and put the melon seed plate back in its place.

As if this way, you can pretend that the melon seeds on the plate have disappeared out of thin air.

"Then you can stay outside, Ji Yatou will come in with me. Tan Weizhou said.

"Thank you, grandpa. Tan Wenwen looked beautiful.

Ji Xue followed Tan Weizhou into the back kitchen and began to deal with the appetizers, and Tan Weizhou made the tile altar carved chicken first as usual.

"Girl Ji, how much have you watched in the past few days?" Tan Weizhou suddenly asked.

Ji Xue suddenly became nervous, she remembered that Tan Wenwen told her this afternoon that Tan's small restaurant had hired a few cooks before, but they were all fired because they wanted to worship Tan Weizhou as a teacher.

She now suspects that Tan Weizhou is fishing for law enforcement.

"Look... A little bit. "Ji Xue was a little nervous.

It's impossible to say that you didn't see it at all, the back kitchen is so big, whether Ji Xue is cutting vegetables and taking things or Tan Wenwen asking her to help deliver something, she can always see Tan Weizhou making tile altar carved chickens intentionally or unintentionally.

Including Tan Wenwen, although she doesn't know how to make tile altar flower carving chickens, she is still very clear about the general steps of tile altar flower carving chickens. If she really wanted to learn from Tan Weizhou, it would be impossible not to teach her own granddaughter, but Tan Wenwen actually didn't like cooking much in her heart, and even resisted the kitchen because her mother always asked her to come to the back kitchen.

She felt regret because her father didn't let her study, after all, what she couldn't get was always in turmoil.

The favored ones always have nothing to fear.

"Then let's take a closer look today. Tan Weizhou smiled.

Ji Xue was stunned and cautiously walked towards Tan Weizhou.

Even if Tan Weizhou told her to get closer and see clearly, Ji Xue didn't dare to get close, the distance was almost one meter, which belonged to the kind of very thin distance that could be seen but not seen.

Tan Weizhou didn't say anything more and continued to cook his dishes.

Jiang Feng has watched Tan Weizhou make tile altar flower carving chickens dozens of times these days, and Ji Xue's approach is exactly the same as Tan Weizhou's, and it is exactly the same. Whether the taste is the same Jiang Feng doesn't know, but the technique is definitely ten percent learned.

Jiang Feng knows very well that the most difficult part of the tile altar flower carving chicken is to judge the timing of its cooking.

When the tile altar carved chicken is on the stove, the whole casserole is in a sealed state, and the fragrance of the carved chicken cannot be leaked out. Huadiao wine is like this, if the aroma is exposed during the cooking process, when the lid is lifted on the table, it will not have such a strong and attractive aroma.

Losing the aroma of Huadiao wine, the tile altar Huadiao chicken has lost half of its charm.

When cooking, you can't open the lid, the fragrance will dissipate when you open the lid, and the confined space in the casserole is the best environment for cooking the tile altar carved chicken. But the chef can't judge the heat of the food, in this case, how to find the right heat to get the Watan Huadiao chicken out of the pot, the mystery of which is only known to Ji Xue and Tan Weizhou.

Ji Xue quietly watched Tan Weizhou make tile altar carved chickens in Tan Weizhou.

Tan Weizhou's movements were very slow, especially slow this time, as if he wanted Ji Xue to see clearly and understand.

The tile altar carved chicken was simmering on the stove, Ji Xue was watching from the side, and the back kitchen was very quiet, knowing that Tan Weizhoudao had broken the silence.

"Ji girl, come here, get closer. ”

Ji Xue didn't know why, and took two steps forward.

Tan Weizhou opened the casserole and quickly added green onions, ginger carving wine and sauce.

"See?" Tan Weizhou asked.

"See. "Monsoon slopes.

Jiang Feng: ???

What do you see?

Am I the only one blind here?

From the time the Huadiao wine is added to the serving, the casserole can no longer be lifted.

Jiang Feng knew that Tan Weizhou wanted to teach him intentionally, or to point out Ji Xue, and he also knew when to turn off the heat next was the focus of this dish, so Jiang Feng concentrated on the stove, closer to the stove than Ji Xue.

After another period of time, when it was about to come out of the pot, Tan Weizhou spoke again: "Ji girl, get closer." ”

Ji Xue took another step forward.

"Closer. ”

Ji Xue finally came to the casserole.

"See?"

"See. ”

Jiang Feng: ???

What do you see?

Jiang Feng said that he really didn't see anything, so is there anything unusual about this casserole now?

Remove from heat.

Uncover the lid.

The fragrance is overflowing.

Even though it wasn't the first time Jiang Feng had smelled it, he still couldn't help but sigh, the tile altar flower carving chicken was really a rare dish in the world with a more dazzling fragrance than taste.

There is no substitute for the charm of the moment when the cover is revealed.

"Today is the Lantern Festival, you don't have to stay here at night, go back early to celebrate the festival with your family." Tan Weizhou said, casually took a large paper bag that seemed to be used to hold baked cakes and stuffed it to Ji Xue, "This chicken is doing a bad job, you can take it back." ”

Ji Xue looked at the clay pot that was still steaming, and the skin was brushed with a thick layer of honey so that it looked like amber, and then looked at Tan Weizhou and said thank you.

"Let's go, go back early. Tan Weizhou waved his hand and began to drive people away.

He thought about teaching Ji Xue today because it was all because of a whim, while he was sad that his son only cared about himself during the festival, and never thought of him as a father, and on the other hand, he felt sorry for Ji Xue, a teenage girl, who had to do dirty work here during the New Year.

Even if he taught, he didn't expect Ji Xue to learn anything or even learn.

Looking at Ji Xue, who carefully put the tile altar carved chicken into a paper bag, Tan Weizhou smiled helplessly.

What a good seedling, but unfortunately not his granddaughter.

Fortunately, it's not his granddaughter, such a good girl came to be his son's daughter, that's a pity.

When Ji Xue went out with the bag, Tan Wenwen smelled the fragrance, and when she saw the bag in Ji Xue's hand, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Did grandpa make you a tile altar flower carved chicken?"

Ji Xue nodded a little embarrassed.

"I knew that today's Lantern Festival, grandpa will definitely make a good meal!" Tan Wenwen suddenly became excited, and even regretted eating so many melon seeds this afternoon, "Grandpa should let you go back first, you go back quickly, the tile altar flower carving chicken is not delicious if it is cold." See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow. Ji Xue waved at Tan Wenwen.

On the way back, Ji Xue didn't forget to go to a small supermarket to weigh 12 pieces of Dove chocolate and buy a bag of noodles to take home. Because Ji Xue would bring food back every night, the 50 yuan left by their mother for them didn't actually cost much, and the rest of the money was enough to buy the 12 chocolates.

Tan Wenwen stuffed the lunch box full every time she loaded her with food, and the rice was always pressed and pressed, enough for Ji Xue and Ji Xia to eat, and she could even save it until noon on the second day to let Ji Xia heat it up for lunch.

When Ji Xue arrived home, Ji Xia was watching TV, and she was still watching the central set. Today is the Lantern Festival, and there is a Lantern Festival party in the central set, which is much better than the news broadcast on weekdays, and Ji Xia seems to be very interested.

"Sister, are you coming back from today?" Ji Xia saw the bag of Dove chocolates in Ji Xue's hand for the first time, and ran towards Ji Xue with cheers.

"Yes, my sister also bought chicken for Xia Xia, shall we eat noodles and chicken tonight?" Ji Xue said with a smile.

"Good!" Ji Xia cheered.

Ji Xue handed the chocolate to Ji Xia and went to the kitchen to cook the noodles by herself.

Ji Xia couldn't wait to open the bag, split the chocolate in the bag into two, she had six pieces of Ji Xue, and placed them neatly on the dining table, and then sat obediently on the chair and waited for Ji Xue to announce the start of the meal.

After more than ten minutes, Ji Xue came out with two bowls of noodles and put the already slightly cool Watan Huadiao Chicken into the plate.

Two bowls of steaming somen noodles without eggs, 6 pieces of chocolate, and a plate of tiled pot carved chicken, the sisters coincidentally chose 6 pieces of chocolate.

Peel off the bag, enter the chocolate, piece by piece.

It seems that as long as they eat these 6 pieces of chocolate, they can make up for the New Year they missed, and this year's New Year will be complete.

Six pieces of chocolate went down to their stomachs, and the sisters' lips, teeth, and mouths were full of chocolate. Ji Xia Chong continued to laugh, a mouthful of black teeth.

Even the laughter is chocolate-flavored.

Then the sisters invariably stretched out their chopsticks to the tile altar flower carved chicken.

The chocolate flavor in the mouth has not been cleared and I began to eat the honey-brushed Watan Huadiao Chicken, which is still slightly cold, and the mixed taste can be imagined.

"Is it delicious, Xia Xia?" asked Ji Xue, watching Ji Xia take a big bite of chicken wings.

"Delicious, sweet. Ji Xia said vaguely, and she didn't know if she meant honey or chocolate.

Ji Xue picked up another chicken wing and took a bite.

Yes, sweet.

Both sisters smiled sweetly.

Jiang Feng smiled unconsciously.

until they couldn't see the smiles on the sisters' faces.

Again shrouded in a thick fog.