Chapter 190: The soup is clear and white, like a flower

He Xiaoman, who was once accustomed to a rich life, can later be said to be ruined and displaced, and during the time she was wandering, she can be said to be accustomed to seeing people's warmth and coldness.

Originally, she had no illusions about this society and her own future, but if it weren't for Zhang Yang, she would have died of cold in the torrential rain in the parking lot at the foot of Laoshan Mountain.

But God didn't seem to see her so miserable, sent Zhang Yang to her, and even joined her life, it can be said that she was very lucky, lost a home, had a home, and met Zhang Yang who loved her so much.

Getting married, to be honest, she really didn't think about it, as long as she could be with Zhang Yang, even if it was just to get a certificate to become a legal husband and wife, she was already very satisfied.

"Brother Yang, shall we go get the certificate first?"

Suddenly, He Xiaoman looked at Zhang Yang with burning eyes, his eyes were full of firmness and a hint of uneasiness.

It can be said that she is afraid that Zhang Yang will not want her to get the certificate quickly, or it can be said that she wants to become a real family with Zhang Yang, whether it is moral or legal.

Zhang Yang didn't expect Hou Xiaoman to suddenly say such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment, in fact, anyone who suddenly said that he got a certificate in the face of a girl would be a little unable to react, but soon his heart was replaced by an ecstasy.

"Okay, but now it seems that to get a marriage certificate can only be handled at the place where both men and women have a household registration, right?"

This stopped He Xiaoman, originally in such a sweet atmosphere, the two discussed the matter of getting a marriage certificate, but suddenly the topic was pulled to reality, and the good atmosphere was directly destroyed.

I saw her roll her eyes cutely and glance at Zhang Yang, but she still nodded helplessly.

"What should I do? My hukou is on Daoqing's side, what about yours?"

Speaking of the location of Zhang Yang's hukou, it is necessary to say where the old man is from.

"The old man is from Chunchang, so my household registration has always followed him, if we want to get the certificate, it's too troublesome to turn around and go back to Daoqing, or let's go to Chunchang? ”

As a result, Zhang Yangyi said that his household registration was located in Chunchang, not to mention He Xiaoman, and even the fans in the live broadcast room who were there at the earliest when he broadcast live did not expect it.

">_< let's have fun, I always thought that Brother Yang was from Lingyun City. ”

"The old man is actually a Chunchang person, won't he just take Brother Yang to Lingyun on foot this way?"

"O__O'Actually, it's not counted, to be precise, Brother Yang shouldn't have any hometown, after all, he used to be home from all over the world, and now he is also home from all over the world. ”

It was also the first time He Xiaoman had heard Zhang Yang talk about the location of his household registration, and her small mouth was slightly open, obviously she herself had always thought that Zhang Yang should be from Lingyun City.

"Brother Yang, so you're from Chunchang?"

Who knew that Zhang Yang shook his head, but then nodded again, a trace of sadness flashed on his face, but then he covered it up well, but he was still discovered by He Xiaoman, and hurriedly stepped forward and gently held his hand.

"I don't know if I was thrown away directly when I was born, or if I was taken to Chunchang and thrown again, but after the old man picked me up, he left Chunchang after two years, in fact, it doesn't matter, okay, I continue to cook. ”

Zhang Yang didn't want to continue the topic, so he hurriedly ran to the side of the pot, turned off the heat and lifted the lid of the pot, and then used a clamp to clip out the plate in the cage drawer.

He Xiaoman was very wise not to continue to ask, Zhang Yang obviously didn't want to continue, how could she touch what her man didn't want to say again.

After Zhang Yang got the plate out, he immediately put on a businesslike smile, and let the drone point at the plate, and he continued.

"Before, we didn't have a little egg paste left, and then smeared a layer on the chicken breast, which should also be wiped very evenly, and then continue to put it in the drawer, this time using low heat to steam for 5 minutes. ”

Turned around and washed his hands on the faucet, and then wiped the water stains on his hands, he took a small brush and began to gently brush the meat, reminding the people in the live broadcast room while brushing.

"This time, when steaming, steam the egg bubble paste until it becomes a soft white solid, that is, it is not sticky when you touch it, and when it is up to 5 minutes, take it out, then cut it into diamond-shaped pieces and put it in a bowl, sprinkle with the cooked ham that was cut before. ”

After that, it was naturally another wait, but fortunately, Zhang Yang swiped a few short videos, and the time came unconsciously, so he quickly turned off the fire and took out the plate inside, checked it, and nodded with satisfaction after finding that it had reached the appearance in his memory.

"Okay, this time it's a success, Xiaoman, I remember that the leftover broth from the first two days seems to be there, just in the middle of the refrigerator, you can help me get it." ”

Since deciding with Zhang Yang to get the certificate and get married, He Xiaoman has already left the sofa, a pair of beautiful eyes are always looking at Zhang Yang, and after hearing his words, he quickly responded happily.

"Okay, I'll go. ”

After He Xiaoman jumped up and down and brought a small basin over, Zhang Yang pouted and gave He Xiaoman a flying kiss, and hurriedly said the next steps while busy working under his hands.

"The next thing is to boil the soup, turn on the fire and wait for the water to boil, add the broth, refined salt, cooking wine to boil, then remember to put the fresh mushroom slices into the slices until they are broken, add monosodium glutamate and stir well, and drizzle with chicken fat. ”

Zhang Yang kept stirring in the pot with a small soup spoon, and at the same time clearly told the people in the live broadcast room the next steps word for word, he didn't want someone to listen to the mischief and waste the ingredients.

His eyes were always on the pot, and when he felt that the soup in the pot was almost ready, he put the previously cooked pea seedlings directly into the soup bowl where the chicken pieces were placed.

"The final step is to pour the soup into the bowl with the chicken pieces. ”

As the crystal clear soup flows into the bowl with hot steam, pieces of previously steamed snow-white chicken begin to float in the soup like petals.

A rich fragrance drifted freely in the air with the heat, and naughtily drilled into the nostrils of the two people, He Xiaoman, who had been waiting next to him, couldn't help but come to him, leaned his little nose over and sniffed it deeply.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, and it's so good-looking, the soup is white and white, and it's like a blooming flower. ”

He Xiaoman is also worthy of being called a talented woman by the people in the live broadcast room, and a delicious dish coming out of her mouth is much better than Zhang Yang and those people in the live broadcast room.

"Damn, this is too pretty!"

"66666 is like tearing off the petals of a flower and throwing them into the water. ”

"Upstairs at 2333, if you want to describe it literally, we won't say anything, but your word '' is a bit spiritual. ”

"No, every time I watch Brother Yang cook, it's a kind of torment, not to mention that such a beautiful dish will be eaten later, it's heartbreaking to think about it. ”

"The soup is clear, but it is undeniable that although I can't smell it, it should smell very fragrant, and the chicken pieces steamed by Brother Yang are as white as snow, it is indeed a good white snow chicken, and it really deserves its reputation. ”

"Didn't you say this was the easy version?"

Zhang Yang is also very satisfied with the white snow chicken he has made, although the memory in his brain seems to have made this dish hundreds of times, but this is the first time that he can really make it in reality.

"Yes, yes, this is the first time I have done this, I am very satisfied with my cooking skills, Xiaoman, you wear gloves and bring the dishes to the table, be careful not to burn, I will make the next dish, soon." ”

When He Xiaoman heard this, he quickly put on his gloves with a smile, and carefully brought the bowl of white snow chicken to the table.