665 The sun is setting, and the cooks are in the kitchen

Casually took a basin of water from the faucet next to him, Zhang Yang put all the medicinal materials that had just been weighed with the kitchen scale into a basin with clean water for a simple soaking, just after he was busy with these, he heard a slight 'click' sound from the kitchen door, and turned his head to find that Yao Li had just fixed the lock of the wheelchair, and was already holding a pen and notebook in his hand to record.

When he saw Zhang Yang turn his head to look at him, Yao Li's thin face showed a warm smile, and then raised the gel pen in his hand and said.

"Boss, you're busy, don't worry about me, I'm just recording a little material and preparing to write it in the book when the time comes, hehe!"

should have learned about Zhang Yang's treatment plan for herself from her brother, Yao Li seemed to be a little happier than usual at this time, and her whole body was also full of sunshine, and she was a little less negative because of her illness before.

"Then you might as well watch the live broadcast, anyway, the live broadcast room is also through the live broadcast, but it's okay, if you're not bored, just watch it at the door, I'll be busy!"

It seems that every time she cooks by herself, as long as Yao Li is there, she will take a notebook and a pen to record it, fully playing the fine tradition that good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I have to say that people who are sunny and happy and have a good attitude towards work will always have good luck, just like the Yao family brothers and sisters seem to have good luck after meeting Zhang Yang, first get rid of the predicament of life, and then in the near future, if there is no problem, Yao Li will be able to stand up immediately.

The drone once again turned the picture to Zhang Yang, or to be precise, his hands, and after the interruption of a small episode just now, those who were also recording in the live broadcast room also refocused their attention on Zhang Yang's hands, ready to listen to his words and record.

"Ginger slices, remember not to peel them, and then cut the green onions into chopped green onions, I have prepared them before, then we just need to pour a small half pot of water into the pot, and then wait until the water is boiling to put in the whole and has been cleaned Qingyuan chicken!"

After the water boiled, Zhang Yang put the whole chicken under the pot and lid the pot to control the amount of fire, and by the way, he raised his hand to operate on a gadget on the wall.

Of course, I have to say that it is a villa, even if it is usually just a place for people to live temporarily, the decoration in the kitchen is also very in line with the atmosphere of life, the timer in the kitchen is placed in a place that can be easily touched, some people may think that the timer used in the kitchen has no effect, but for those chefs who need to accurately grasp the time and hot pot, it is really very useful, especially the reminder ringtone.

"Ding!"

The countdown on the timer was just over for three minutes and a reminder sounded, Zhang Yang, who had just fished out the soaked medicinal herbs, hurried over to turn off the heat and lift the lid of the pot, and the whole chicken that had been scalded for three minutes was directly taken out by him and put in another basin, and then taken under the faucet for cold water rinsing.

"Okay, cut off the chicken feet, and then stuff the codonopsis, angelica, red dates, astragalus, wolfberry, longan meat, and ginger slices that we soaked before into the chicken belly, and only need to evenly smear salt and cooking oil on the surface, and then put it on a plate and steam it for twenty-five minutes. ”

You don't need a kitchen knife to cut a chicken paw at all, as the temperature of the whole chicken after washing with water becomes cooler, Zhang Yang just grabbed the chicken paw and gently broke it off and put it aside, and then took the plate next to it and put the whole chicken stuffed with medicinal herbs in it, and then put it in the steamer that was already steamed.

Another 25-minute countdown......

By the time Zhang Yang had finished the medicinal pork knuckles for all ages, and then put the other six dishes on the countertop next to him, the time had unconsciously come to 7 o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yang has said before that the villa they live in is in a villa community, there is a huge ginkgo tree in the corner of the villa yard, it is said that it is more than a hundred years old, and there is a small peach tree in the RV, every summer, the peach tree will be densely hung with crisp and sweet peaches, of course, this is what the staff in the hotel who came to deliver the ingredients told them.

There is a floor-to-ceiling window in the kitchen facing due west, and according to the staff, every evening, you can see the snow-red sunset here, and slowly slide down from the window and disappear behind other buildings, and the view can be said to be very good.

At this time, Zhang Yang, who had just finished cooking, raised his head just in time to see the last sunset disappearing in sight, and the sky had slowly darkened, it is said that in winter, the sky in Lhasa will slowly get dark at about 7 o'clock, and it is estimated that it is almost the same at this time, and it is time for the lights of thousands of homes to slowly appear and prepare for dinner.

Standing in front of the window, wiping his hands that had just been washed with a clean towel, looking at the crowd walking outside the window, watching them stroll on the snow-covered road in the community in the afterglow of the sunset, this moment made him feel something to the people in the live broadcast room.

"Look at these people, to be honest, sometimes life is really simple, so simple that people feel that even if they can just cry, laugh, and walk freely, it is already a very happy thing, if you have family around you at this time, then you should feel worthy of this life. ”

After the last trace of red light disappeared into the building in the distance, Zhang Yang casually hung the towel in his hand on the hook next to him, turned around to look at the kitchen door where there was no one when he was cooking, and walked over and shouted at the people in the living room.

"It's time to eat, come and serve the food!"

As the voice disappeared, in addition to He Xiaoman and Yao Jun who came over from the living room, of course, there were also Rhubarb and Dasheng who couldn't wait to come over, and the goal of the two of them was the dinner that Chaoyang specially made for them, as for the two macaws, they had already been sent away by He Xiaoman with a pot of hairy chestnuts.

"My husband has worked hard!"

He Xiaoman just walked over and looked at Zhang Yang and smiled sweetly.

Yao Jun saw that Zhang Yang was about to turn around and go to get the rice cooker, and he had already quickly walked over to help.

"Boss, go out, I'll do this job!"

......

"Then let's not drink tonight, just use the drink in the cup.

First of all, this New Year is the first time I have celebrated with other people, and the most important thing is that this year is the first time I have a reunion dinner since the old man of our family is gone, although it is not yet the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xiaoman, thank you for your company!"

Zhang Yang turned his head, glanced at He Xiaoman who was sitting next to him with gentle eyes, and then glanced at the Yao family brothers and sisters who were sitting across the dining table by himself.