Chapter Seventy-Four: There is no worst, only worse
Hearing that it was beer duck, Xia Qingfeng was much more relieved, because this dish was simple, and his classmates would make it, and listening to them, he felt that no one taught him, and he would do the same.
When I ate it, I only felt that the taste was weird, but it was still a little fragrant, and Xia Qingfeng, who had been hungry for a long time, ate a lot uncontrollably. He no longer has any requirements for taste, he just wants to be clean and not poison people.
However, after eating this meal, it didn't take long for him to be groggy, and at first he thought it was really poisoned, but when he woke up, he felt a lot more comfortable, and he thought it was a cold.
But when he got up and found that it was already dark, that is, he hadn't gone to class all afternoon, so he quickly turned on the phone and saw that more than a dozen calls were from classmates who had made an appointment to review together, and he quickly replied to the message and found that his stomach was empty again.
When I arrived in the living room, I found it dark, and I thought Xia Zhuming had gone out. But as soon as he turned on the light, he was startled by the two figures on the sofa.
Stimulated by the bright light, Xia Zhuming and Letty also woke up.
"Why do I feel a little bit of a headache?" Letty sat up and thumped her head, "It's kind of like you've drunk!" ”
"Me too!" Xia Qingfeng shouted, and then complained, "I didn't hear the alarm clock, I kept sleeping, and I slept until just now!" ”
"What's going on?" Xia Zhuming looked surprised, "Did you eat the wrong thing?" ”
"I want to ask you, what the hell did you give us?" Xia Qingfeng said.
"Vegetables and ducks at noon, aren't they?" Xia Zhuming said, as if she suddenly remembered something, and her mouth was chattering, "Is it expired?" ”
"What expires?" Xia Qingfeng and Letty spoke almost in unison, not only did they say the same thing, but their expressions were also the same, frightened.
"Wine!" Xia Zhuming said, ran to the wine cabinet, took down a wine from the top, and looked at it carefully.
"You boiled this wine?" Letty frowned and asked, then said to herself, "Even if you use this kind of wine, if you cook it for so long, it will evaporate?" ”
"What volatilization?" Xia Zhuming asked, confused, "Could it be that we fell asleep because of this wine?" ”
"Logically not!" Letty said, "After cooking for so long, it generally doesn't, and the three of us don't have alcohol allergies!" ”
"If it's not cooked, wouldn't it?" Xia Zhuming asked with a cautious smile.
"Didn't you cook it?"
Xia Zhuming smiled embarrassedly before saying, "After I cooked it, it didn't feel fragrant, so I poured some more!" ”
"How much did you pour?"
"Almost a bowl!"
"I'm dizzy~" Letty looked crying and laughing, "God, fortunately, I didn't eat much at noon, otherwise, we would be finished!" ”
"I'm done!" Xia Qingfeng cried with a sad face, "I made an appointment to review together this afternoon, but as a result, I couldn't wake up, and I didn't answer the phone, and the people were worried about it for an afternoon, and they said that if I didn't invite them to a meal!" and they won't forgive me! ”
"Are you that sensitive to alcohol?" Letty was a little surprised, Xia Zhuming couldn't touch alcohol, she knew this, but Xia Qingfeng didn't know, "I can't stand it like this!" ”
"Bad genes!" Xia Qingfeng smiled helplessly.
"How do you solve dinner?" Letty suddenly asked again, she didn't show any signs of drunkenness, she was simply tired, but she slept and was only "fed" with her spirit, and her stomach was still empty.
"I'll invite you out to eat!" Xia Zhuming said with a smile.
Before Letty could speak, Xia Qingfeng ran back to her room, saying as she ran, "I want to eat Japanese food!" ”
Letty smiled and said, "Then listen to him!" ”
Xia Zhuming nodded.
Maybe it was because she was afraid of eating people's lives, and then Xia Zhuming didn't dare to invite Letty to come to her house to eat the dishes she cooked, nor did she dare to force Xia Qingfeng to be a guinea pig again, after all, the senior party couldn't afford to provoke her.
But her struggle didn't stop. Cakes, buns, dumplings, and all sorts of home-cooked dishes, but it seems that apart from soup, she didn't succeed once.
If it doesn't work, it's just a waste of some ingredients, but it almost set the kitchen on fire, which is a matter of life.
Originally, Xia Qingfeng wanted to wait for the two old people to come back from a safe trip and then tell them these things, but seeing that the kitchen was about to be "destroyed" by her, and she couldn't stop her, she had to tell the two old men the truth.
Xia's father and Xia's mother were still thinking about coming back from traveling, and they had to play with their classmates for a few days before coming back, and after hearing Xia Qingfeng's "report", they rushed back non-stop.
Xia Zhuming didn't know that her parents would come back early, and it just so happened that her grandmother sent a chicken that had been raised for a long time over this day.
When my grandmother heard that her daughter and son-in-law were not at home, she deliberately killed them, cut them and sent them over. Xia Zhuming, who had already planned that he would not enter the kitchen again without the master by his side, saw the chicken, and on a whim, he found a menu on the Internet: apple chicken.
Follow the instructions above, step by step, and patiently cook. Unexpectedly, before the dish was cooked, the tourist returned.
Seeing her dusty parents, Xia Zhuming felt a little excited, but more fearful.
Seeing her wearing an apron, her face was still stained with some meat crumbs or vegetable crumbs, and she was still holding a spatula in her hand. There was a hint of fear on the tired faces of Xia's father and Xia's mother.
Isn't it obvious what she's doing?
"Mom and Dad, aren't you going to have a reunion with your classmates first and come back in two days?" Xia Zhuming smiled and said with a smile, "Why did you come back so early?" ”
"It's not because of you!" Father Xia said with a dark face, he didn't put down his luggage, so he went to the kitchen to take a look, at first glance, he didn't find any problems, so he retreated, walked a few steps, looked back again, and made sure that the stove was on, so he turned back.
When the lid of the pot was lifted, a strange smell came to his nose, and the expression on his face suddenly twisted into a ball, with a look of disgust, "What is this thing boiled?" ”
"Apple Chicken!" Xia Zhuming said and glanced at Father Xia timidly.
Father Xia was skeptical, took a closer look, and really saw that it was an apple, a hanging heart, so he relaxed. But the face is still not good-looking, the classmates who have not seen him for decades finally made an appointment, but they let someone else's plane go, and the old story is not a small thing, and the loss of trust is a big one. He has the intention of selling his daughter.
And although Xia's mother had a wrinkled expression, in order to encourage her, she still had a clear conscience and sighed, "It's quite fragrant!" ”
This sentence of encouragement was like opening the skylight for Xia Zhuming's dark room, she listened to it, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was happy, "Really? ”
This is the only affirmative word she has heard for many days, and she has a feeling of "a long drought and a sweet rain".
Xia's mother smiled slightly, which was considered to give her an answer, but Xia's father didn't say a word and walked out of the kitchen silently.
Xia Zhuming was so happy that she sang a song in the kitchen. But her state didn't last long, because Xia Qingfeng came back with a takeaway box in her hand.