He Long plucked the two chickens, splashed the dirty water inside, cleaned the basin, and then said, "Sixth, you have a bad memory, or you don't know how to count, I'm in my early fifties, but I'm not seven or eight years younger than you, you count with your fingers, I can still be chic for a few years." ”

After saying that, a pair of scissors broke open the chicken's belly and began to clean up the internal organs.

Fang Lao Liu said, "Yo, you are in your fifties, I really didn't pay attention, how old is your eldest girl? You're in your early thirties, I haven't seen you for several years." ”

He Long said, "More than thirty, the dead girl is too big, she can't control it, she is abroad, she refuses to come back, and she refuses to get married, I don't have any tricks, anyway, she is stepping on the watermelon skin, let her wander, as long as she doesn't die, I don't worry about that." ”

For his daughter, he said that he was angry or sad, in short, he hadn't seen his daughter for five years.

Fang Lao Liu said, "Haven't you married yet?"

He Long felt very embarrassed, he was in his thirties, he was an old girl, and he was embarrassed to say it before he was married.

"Let her be, I rely on myself to support my old age, and I don't expect her, I am thankful that she can take care of herself. ”

Wash the chicken intestines and splash them violently, Fang Lao Liu dodged quickly, almost next to him.

Fang Lao Liudao, "Pay attention, your hands and feet are not good, I'll give you the whole thing, such a thing." ”

He Long pricked open the belly of the other chicken, pulled out the intestines, and threw them on the ground, and the other party said, "You pull some straw, put some alkali, and pull it." ”

Fang Lao Liu didn't dislike burying it, he slipped it up, looked at it carefully, and said, "What else do you have to do with such a thin intestine, it's not enough to stuff your teeth." ”

He Long said, "Hurry up and clean up, put some chili peppers, and stir-fry is a plate." You don't eat it, I like to eat it. ”

Fang Lao Liu said, "You still know how to eat." ”

Squeeze the two chicken intestines clean, put them in the water twice, sort out a few straws, add a little alkali, and rub them there repeatedly.

It was almost sorted out, and it was thrown into He Long's basin.

He Long scrubbed it, sniffed it in front of his nose, and said with a smile, "In this, you don't want to whole fish, then you should be numb." ”

Fang Lao Liu entered the house, pulled twice in the warehouse of his brother's house, found a net, put it in a bucket, and left.

Before the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were put away, He Long directly threw the pheasant into the pot, added water, covered the pot and simmered.

Li Lan took the burning stick and pulled it twice in the freezer at random, and the fire restarted.

He Long clapped his hands, rubbed it on the wall twice, and then lit the flue, "Pick up a few thick ones, stuff them in, the bigger the fire, the better." ”

Men seem to have a destructive instinct, listening to the crackling sound of the arm-thick tree in the stove hole, watching it slowly burn into ashes, Li Ran always has an indescribable refreshment, completely unable to contain it.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and he went into the house to find two potatoes, buried them in the ashes of the stove hole, and kept rolling around with a burning stick.

He Long said, "Just let it go, the skin is rotten, see how you eat it." ”

Li Lan said, "When I go home, I also make a big stove at the door of my house?"

He Long said, "My restaurant kitchen is short of food for you, you can rest, there is a stove in my compound, if you want to burn, you can burn it every day, don't care if you burn enough." ”

Li Lan said, "That's too far, how convenient it is at the door of the house." ”

He Long said, "It's easy to get it if you really want to, isn't there an iron stove rack that Song Gu used to barbecue by the lake in your backyard, you can just use that one, that is enough for you to play." ”

was about to speak, when he saw Fang Qiong coming over with a bucket, he walked over and glanced at it, "What about your sixth master, why did you send it?"

Fang Qiong said, "Go home and change your clothes." ”

Li Lan took the bucket over, his hand sank, he didn't expect it to be so heavy, he was not surprised, he didn't expect Fang Qiong's strength to be quite strong. Shaking it, the big carp was scurrying around inside, the water splashed everywhere, and he made a face of water.

Looking at Fang Qiong, who had a mocking look on her face, she sneered, "Five catties at least." ”

Fang Qiong said, "The sixth master is too heavy, one of them has at least seven catties, and a small one has six catties." ”

She took out the fish, picked up the kitchen knife on the board, and cleaned them one by one.

Li Lan closed his eyes, not daring to look at this bloody glance, Fang Qiong's hand was up and down, he couldn't imagine that a girl was so cruel.

"Sin, sin. ”

Fang Qiong washed her hands, let Fang Lao Liu take over, and then said to Li Lan, "If you have the ability, don't eat." ”

Li Lan said, "You still have to eat to eat, anyway, you will kill it, and if you don't eat and waste, it is a sin to waste." ”

Fang Lao Liu opened the lid of the pot, and in an instant the aroma was permeated, he shoveled the pheasant stewed mushrooms into the pot, wiped the bottom of the pot at will, and put the two pieces of big fat into the pot.

When the fat meat grows oily flowers, add water, add ingredients, put the three big fish whole into it, and cover the pot again.

He Long smiled and said, "If this fish is not broken, your craft will be at home." ”

Fang Lao Liu said confidently, "Look, this river fish must be stewed like this to be delicious, what braised blood, charcoal grilled, and steamed are all nonsense, and only laymen can do it."

Don't look simple, really do it, don't brag to you, before and after, how many can make my taste?"

Li Lan didn't think he was bragging, squatting on the ground, looking at the black mess, he deeply realized what it means to know easy to do, and practice can produce true knowledge.

Fang Qiong said with a smile, "You are also stupid, no one is stupid, you can make a potato into charcoal, what do you say it is good to let people say." ”

Li Lan said angrily, "I was careless, I patronized and chatted with you, and I forgot to pick it up." ”

Fang Qiong said, "If you admit it honestly, I can still look at you, such an explanation is too hypocritical." ”

Both of them squatted on the ground and whispered in whispers, but they did not attract the attention of others.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two people get along well.

In this tunzi, the oldest and oldest surnamed Fang is Fang Qiong's grandfather Fang Jiuzhang.

Fang Jiuzhang and Fang Lao Liu brothers are grandmothers, but they are not grandfathers, but it just so happens that the grandfathers of both sides are surnamed Fang.

Fang Jiuzhang is in his eighties, judging from his appearance, he does not show his age, his waist is thick and his back is straight, and his hair is white at first glance, and if you look closely, there are still a lot of black ones.

The face is cleanly shaved, and there is no stubble.

When Li Lan first met him, he thought he was Fang Qiong's father.

"Ninth Master. Li Lan saw him coming over and moved a chair for him.

Fang Jiuzhang only noticed the cigarette in Li Lan's hand, "You didn't smoke before, right? ”

Li Lan smiled and said, "Smoke and play." ”

Fang Jiuzhang is one of the few men in Tunli who doesn't smoke.

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