"Have you read it all?"

He turned his head sideways and asked Luo Fengtang, who was standing aside.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Bai Lao Wu said: "Okay, I'll try it for you!" ”

Luo Fengtang pointed to the puddle of meat in front of him: "The military leader, you have beaten it into meat paste, how can I try?" ”

Bai Lao Wu smiled and said to the half of the pig hanging under the roof beam not far away: "Oh, there are many targets for practicing boxing!" ”

Luo Fengtang looked at the half of the pig, which was also chilled.

More than 100 catties, hanging vertically under the roof beams, it is like standing a big man.

The ribs and barrels of the pig were not removed, and the thick and tough skin wrapped around the fat pork underneath.

It's a wall of flesh!

"What, scared?" Bai Lao Wu saw Luo Fengtang's expression and asked.

Luo Fengtang regained his senses and shook his head.

In this world, except for Qing'er, he is not afraid of anything!

"Don't be afraid, then go over." Bai Lao Wu urged again.

"Take that half of the pig as Zhong Zheng, and beat it hard with the 'dog boxing' I just taught you, come on!" He said.

"Hmm!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, a flash of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and strode over to the half of the pig.

Then bend your legs slightly and raise your palms with your hands.

Follow the moves and formulas you remember in your mind and push them out.

"Bang!"

A punch slammed into the thick pigskin in front of him, and the pig's body trembled violently, and then flashed backwards.

This punch was like smashing on an embroidered pillow, and most of its strength was suddenly lost.

His brow furrowed.

Seeing this, Bai Lao Wu snorted.

"Silly boy, if you fight with a living person, the other party has to hide, and it is impossible to stand in place and let you beat it."

"Continue to practice, when will you beat this half of the pig, when will you be out of the customs!"

Luo Fengtang's frowning eyebrows loosened, clenched his fists, chose a good direction and angle, and punched out again......

The pork was still swaying, but Luo Fengtang was holding his breath.

Put your mind and soul into it.

Punch after punch, follow the boxing routine.

If you miss once, you will miss twice, and if you miss twice, you will miss three times......

Look at his tenacious appearance, and the sweat rolling down his face.

Yang Ruoqing resisted the urge to go up and help him wipe it, and quietly stepped aside.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword sharpens itself.

You can't feel distressed when you practice.

This is not only to improve the muscles and bones, but also to sharpen the mind.

What he lacks is not a foundation, he has a strong foundation.

The only thing lacking is the professional guidance of professionals.

If he is guided, he will soar into the sky and be completely reborn in the future!

Come on, dear!

The sleeve of her shirt was suddenly gently tugged, and she came back to her senses and saw that it was Bai Lao Wu.

"Why is Uncle Bai here?" She asked.

Bai Lao Wu looked flattering, pointing to the pork that he had beaten into a puddle of meat paste.

"Qing'er, let's not disturb Luo boy's practice, how about we go to the stove room to make meatballs? Uncle Bai hasn't eaten the meatballs you got yet! He said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes in her heart.

It's fake not to bother, but it's true to be gluttonous, right?

People are hard to dismantle.

"Okay!" She readily complied.

Bai Lao Wu cheered, and a gust of wind went over to take the puddle of meat with him, and the two of them went to the warehouse.

In order to better envelop Bai Lao Wu, and also to thank the big guys in the east house for greeting Luo Fengtang.

In addition, in order to supplement Luo Fengtang's nutrition.

Yang Ruoqing used all her skills and was busy in the stove room.

Bai Lao Wu stood aside, blatantly stealing the teacher.

If he doesn't understand it, he has really been the head of the gang army for more than ten years.

The girl in front of her is eccentric and cooks a good dish.

Her good dishes are not eaten in vain.

After eating, you have to teach Luo Xiaozi kung fu.

In this case, how much can he learn to cook vegetables, and one day he can't teach Luo Boy, and he can still rely on the skills he learned to cook two dishes and barely burn his stomach.

Bai Lao Wu's eyes widened, and his eyes chased Yang Ruoqing's fingers.

I saw her wash the meat puree, and then add salt, ginger and garlic foam to it.

Stir well and beat in the eggs.

Bai Lao Wu secretly remembered the link of adding eggs.

Then I heard Yang Ruoqing ask him: "Uncle Bai, is there any head left in the morning?" ”

Bai Lao Wu came back to his senses and nodded busily: "Yes, there are more!" ”

He opened the cupboard and took out a tuft of white-flour steamed buns.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction, took some steamed buns and crumpled them.

Then mix the crumbs of the kneaded steamed bun evenly with the prepared meat puree.

Bai Lao Wu was surprised, "Aren't you pinching meatballs?" Why do you still use steamed buns? How do you eat this? ”

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled: "I'm not making meatballs in soup and water, I'm making braised lion heads." ”

"Braised lion's head?"

Bai Lao Wu shook his head like a rattle, "This dish is not easy to burn, isn't it just enlarged meatballs, I have made it several times before, and they all said that it is not delicious......"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not authentic, it's pure meat scraps, it must be crooked." ”

While saying that, the 'lion head' under his hand has been formed.

"Fire, frying oil." She commanded.

Bai Lao Wu hurriedly came to the door of the stove and got busy.

Yang Ruoqing put the pinched 'lion's head' into the oil pan and fried it until golden brown and colored. Then set aside to dry the oil.

Leave the base oil in the pot, push in the green onion, ginger and spicy seeds and other seasonings and stir-fry until the fragrance comes out, and then put the 'lion's head' in and stir-fry.

Add water to submerge the 'lion's head', add a spoonful of spicy bean paste, and then take out the fresh soup powder that Chef Zhou grinds.

Set aside a spoonful and put it in the pot of soup.

Then cover the pot and simmer.

Bai Lao Wu ran over, stared at the bag of things in her hand, and sniffed hard: "What is this?" ”

"Fresh soup powder." She said.

"For soup?" He asked.

She shook her head: "You can use it for stir-frying, boiling and stewing, mainly to increase freshness and taste." ”

"Where did you buy it?"

"I did it myself."

"Huh?"

"Hee-hee."

As he spoke, a strange fragrance permeated.

It has the aroma of meat, but also the deliciousness of river shrimp.

The scent penetrates into people's noses, and there is a feeling of wafting fairy.

Bai Lao Wu sat and stood up at the stove, stood up and sat down, sitting uncomfortably, scratching his ears and cheeks, and staring at the steaming pot with his eyes.

Looking at his salivating look, Yang Ruoqing felt proud.

Bai Lao Wu is not bad, and it is a rare opportunity to have him to pick up the Tang son.

She must help Tang Lingzi catch Bai Lao Wu.

"Qing'er, okay, okay, okay? I'm in a panic......"

Bai Lao Wu hurriedly roared and urged.

Yang Ruoqing laughed: "Uncle Bai, those two chicken legs just got out of your stomach for a while, why are you hungry again?" ”

Bai Lao Wu smiled, "You Uncle Bai and I, it's easy to say anything, I can bear anything, I just can't control this mouth!" ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "The people take food as the sky, don't we live just for the two and a half inches below the nose!" ”

"The soup is almost finished, let's start the pot!"