The content of the chapter begins - > she will not be like other women, pulling her man's arm in the face of fighting love, and persuading him with a panicked face that 'more is better than less'.

She would only fight alongside him.

Even if it is the enemy of the whole world.

Moreover, this beating Fang Meng, the pure crush was sent to the door by Fang Meng himself.

What about stepping on his eggs?

This is a world of the jungle.

If Tang Lingzi is still the reckless man who didn't go through the allocation at the beginning, if she Yang Ruoqing is not an agent crossing, but an ordinary woman.

So how will this end today?

Tang Lingzi will be killed by Fang Meng and his party, and if he can't die, I'm afraid he will have to lose most of his life!

And she was **** by Fang Meng.

Fang Meng is not worthy of pity.

"I heard that this Fang Meng is Fang Daheng's only seedling, and now the only seedling has been cut off by us, Fang Daheng is afraid that he will go crazy!"

She quipped with a laugh.

Luo Fengtang sneered: "If I dare to step on it, I am not afraid." ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "Good job, this is my man!" ”

Luo Fengtang said: "It's Qing'er, I'm a little worried." ”

"What are you worried about me? Fang Meng was abolished, and he couldn't do bad things. She waved her hand disapplausively.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "I'm in the barracks, even if Fang Daheng troubles me for a while, he can't help me." ”

"But you live in this town, and you don't even have a nursing home around, I'm afraid they'll come here to make trouble!" He said.

Feeling his sincere concern and worry, her heart warmed.

"Hmph, who am I, they will come if they have the ability!" She said.

"My son has broken his roots, and when the time comes, my sister will also break his old roots."

"Haha, isn't there a litter of widows in the Fang family, it's interesting and interesting!"

Look at her eyes shining, looking afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Luo Fengtang is full of black lines.

This girl, open her mouth and close her mouth to let others cut off her roots, this hobby...... That's not good!

He likes it, though!

After washing their hands, the two of them wiped their faces again.

The water is from a well in the backyard.

This well water is a good thing, it is so deep underground, warm in winter and cool in summer.

A wooden shelf was nailed to the well, a rope was put down, and when she turned around, she had watermelon, sour plum soup or something.

You can also put it in the well and town, and it's all used as a refrigerator!

After the cool well was washed, both of them felt very comfortable and refreshed.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Go to the stove room to pick up lunch!" ”

He then picked up the mullet and followed her to the stove.

The fish is slaughtered by the fish dealers in Wa City, and it is washed several times when it comes back.

So, he washed the fish, and she chopped the vegetables.

The two of them got busy.

The washed fish soon reached her hands.

The fish was so big, she chopped off the head and tail of the fish, cut a piece of ginger into it, and put a little oil on it.

Fill a small tea can, close the lid tightly, and stuff it into the stove.

In the middle of the fish, she slipped next to a long bone in the middle.

Cut the fish fillets into pieces of uniform thickness, put them in a large bowl, set aside ginger and garlic foam, vinegar and a little osmanthus wine from the south to marinate them first, so that the fish fillets can taste good.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the stove room.

"Don't guess, Uncle Bai is here!"

Yang Ruoqing listened attentively, and smiled at Luo Fengtang, who was sitting at the stove.

Luo Fengtang glanced at the door of the stove room, and just as Bai Lao Wu's figure flashed in.

Before the man could stand still, the voice came.

"Qing'er, the rice hasn't been cooked yet, has it? Hurry up and add an extra bowl of rice, Uncle Bai stayed here for lunch and ate ......"

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to express his position, Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "Uncle Bai, have you come to Qing'er to eat again?" ”

Only then did Bai Lao Wu see Luo Fengtang sitting at the door of the stove.

His eyes widened, and he straightened his waist: "The stinky boy is not big or small, I am your military leader!" What is rubbing? Is it good to share food? ”

"Such an elegant thing, you kid said that it was cheesy, it's really ......"

Bai Lao Wu's chattering number fell Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was speechless.

Here, Yang Ruoqing looked at the two of them and couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Bai, you came just in time, I bought eggplant and mullet today, and I also played osmanthus wine, and I will drink a few cups with you at noon!" She said.

As soon as he heard this, Bai Lao Wu let Luo Fengtang go.

"Okay, let me see what you can do with these two ingredients!"

Bai Lao Wu rushed to the side of the pot with an arrow step, and his eyes followed Yang Ruoqing's hand.

He loves good food, and that's right.

But during this period of time, I often watched Yang Ruoqing's cooking process, and Bai Lao Wu was addicted to it.

In the past, it was just a blind pursuit of the taste of food, which is the result.

And now he suddenly discovered that the process of cooking food is actually full of artifacts and mysteries!

Ingredients can be found everywhere, but this girl can make extraordinary deliciousness.

And she also has a hundred different ways to make the same ingredients.

Don't get tired of eating, don't get tired of eating!

"Qing'er, what are you going to do with this mullet and eggplant?"

Bai Lao Wu pointed to the ingredients on the pot table and asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Look back, you will naturally know." ”

Bai Lao Wu no longer made a sound, but watched Yang Ruoqing cooking intently.

Luo Fengtang at the door of the stove was also attentively playing with firewood.

On the side of the pot, Yang Ruoqing cut the eggplant into circles.

In a large bowl next to him, he grabbed a handful of wheat flour and two eggs, and gently touched them together.

The moment the eggshell shattered, her wrist turned dexterously.

Pour the egg whites from the egg mixture into the wheat flour.

The two egg yolks were placed in another bowl on the side.

Stir the egg whites and wheat flour a few times, then mix in an appropriate amount of water and salt to make a viscous liquid.

The oil in the pan was hot, and she picked up circles of eggplants with her chopsticks and put them in the mucus of egg whites and wheat flour.

Evenly coat the eggplant on both sides with a layer of egg wash, then put it in the oil pan and fry it.

Zizi ......

Lala......

The eggplant tumbled up and down in the pan, and the stained egg wash swelled up when it met the heat.

A golden, colourful circle is formed around the eggplant.

"I've eaten fried eggplant, steamed eggplant, and fished eggplant, and it's the first time I've eaten it like this."

Bai Lao Wu sighed.

"Qing'er, what's the name of this dish?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's called fried eggplant box." ”

"Eggplant box? Hehe, don't say it's really appropriate, it's like a small box. "Bai Lao Wudao.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled.

Soon the fried eggplant box was put on a plate and out of the pot, and she made another bowl of braised mullet fillet.

Considering the hot summer days, she replaced the red peppers with green millet peppers.

Sour, spicy, refreshing and appetizing.

Finally, I used the two extra egg yolks from before and fried them with the loofah, a light stir-fry.

A simple three-bowl dish is served on the table, accompanied by three bowls of white rice mixed with mung beans.

The unique fragrance and sweetness of osmanthus wine overflowed, not to mention Bai Lao Wu, even Luo Fengtang was about to be intoxicated. End of chapter content--> Remember after reading: easy to read next time, or.