After Li Dahua gave the killed chicken to Song Dali and them, he prepared to fry the crispy meat.

Now they are not very bad for money, so they simply have a more prosperous New Year.

Li Dahua didn't plan to fry much, just enough to eat for a few days.

Song Rongchang also came to help, Song Baoxuan washed his hands, and also planned to fry the crispy meat together, but was rejected by Li Dahua.

"Xiaobao, don't get close to the fried crispy meat, this oil is hot, what if it splashes on you? If you do anything else, my mother will agree, but this is really too dangerous. ”

Song Rongchang also said solemnly.

"Girl, your mother is right, this pot is full of oil, you just take a stool and sit on the side and watch, your mother and I will be able to fry the crispy meat soon."

Song Baoxuan can only compromise, she really wants to grow up!

"Okay, daddy, then you should be careful, don't get splashed with oil."

"Well, don't worry, Xiaobao, your mother and I are skilled!"

Song Baoxuan sat next to him and watched Song Rongchang and Li Dahua slowly put the meat pieces wrapped in batter down the side of the oil pot with their hands, and their hands were very close to the hot oil in the pot.

However, their hands were very steady, and as soon as they put the batter-wrapped pieces of meat into the pan, they withdrew their hands.

After filling a pot, Li Dahua kept churning the crispy meat in the oil pot with a leaky sieve, and Song Baoxuan and black sesame both smelled the fragrance of crispy meat, and swallowed saliva at the same time.

Li Dahua noticed Song Baoxuan and Black Sesame's movements, and said with a smile.

"You two little gluttonous cats, you'll be ready to cook in a minute, wait."

"It's all to blame, mother, your craftsmanship is so good, it makes my saliva come out."

"Haha! You little fart! ”

"I'm a little sycophant, I only pat your ass."

Li Dahua saw that the crispy meat was floating and the surface was yellow, so she fished out the crispy meat and put it in a big basin next to her.

But wait for all these crispy meats to go back to the oil pot once.

Not because they are not ripe, but to make them more yellow and beautiful.

It would be more decent to use this kind of crispy meat to entertain guests, people are visual creatures, and beautiful things can make people happy.

Black Sesame's restless little paw wanted to reach for the crispy meat in the basin, but was beaten back by Li Dahua with chopsticks.

"Wait for it to cool down before you eat, now the crispy meat is still very hot just out of the pot, don't worry."

Li Dahua didn't hit hard, and the black sesame didn't feel any pain at all.

"Meow~Meow~" Lao Tzu is not in a hurry.

"You meow, I don't know what you're talking about."

Song Baoxuan explained with a smile to Li Dahua.

"Mother, the black sesame seeds mean that your fried crispy meat is so fragrant that its saliva is going to flow down."

Li Dahua looked at the black sesame and said with a smile.

"Black sesame, don't worry, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry."

Black Sesame yelled viciously at Song Baoxuan.

"Meow~Meow~" Lao Tzu didn't say that, you are too hateful.

"Mother, the black sesame said that it can't be controlled, and it wants to eat crispy meat very much."

"Meow~Meow~" You are talking nonsense, Lao Tzu will ignore you.

"Mother, the black sesame said that it really can't be done, you must eat crispy meat."

Li Dahua said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, it's not very hot, you can eat!"

Song Baoxuan's hands were washed, and she didn't touch anything just now, so she directly grabbed a crispy meat with her hands to eat.

The crispy meat just out of the pot is fragrant, especially delicious, but it is still a little hot.

"It's delicious, Daddy, your fried crispy meat is too fragrant."

Song Baoxuan fed Li Dahua and Song Rongchang a crispy meat, and both of them were smiling and happy.

Song Baoxuan took a crispy meat and put it next to the nose of the black sesame seeds.

"Whoa! Black sesame seeds, this crispy meat is for you, taste it quickly, it's really delicious. ”

Black Sesame licked his mouth, but he didn't look at the crispy meat in front of him very strongly.

It's not such a casual cat, and to ignore this human cub is to ignore her.

"If you don't eat it, forget it, I'll eat it myself!"

Song Baoxuan was just about to take back the hand holding the crispy meat, and the black sesame seeds quickly took the crispy meat in Song Baoxuan's hand.

Song Baoxuan looked at the black sesame and said with a smile.

"Didn't you just stop eating? Why do you want to eat it now? ”

"Meow~Meow~" When did Lao Tzu say not to eat?

"Okay!"

The black sesame bit the crispy meat fiercely, and Song Baoxuan always felt that the black sesame took the crispy meat as herself.

Didn't you just tease this grudge-holding cat? As for using crispy meat as his own anger?