Time flies like a white horse, brushing it, it's night, at night, Song Zihang went to buy a brand new bicycle, and teleported to the city on a bicycle, it's not that Song Zihang doesn't want to buy a car, it's not that Song Zihang can't afford to buy a car, the main thing is that Song Zihang can't drive.

Don't look at Song Zihang, he will go to heaven and earth, he will do clouds and rain, and he will have thousands of spells, but he doesn't know anything about driving, and he doesn't have a motor vehicle driver's license, so driving without a license is very dangerous.

And Song Zihang's predecessor, that gentleman doesn't know how to drive, usually there is a special driver responsible for picking up and dropping off when he goes out, and Song Zihang's predecessor Song Da Young Master is a famous gambler, except for playing cards, the rest of the things are not interested, so he didn't take a driver's license.

Therefore, Song Zihang did not inherit any driving skills from the gambling ghost of his predecessor, so he couldn't even tell which one was the brake and which was the accelerator when driving Song Zihang, so why not drive.

There is no way, Song Zihang can only think of the bicycle, this thing is clear, he has ridden it at least once, and he has ridden around the harsh environment of the Daxue Mountain.

Song Zihang rode the car, there was a dog in the basket, the dog was now only the size of a small chow chow, and it didn't look very crowded when put into the basket, just like that, the two came to Ye Xue's villa and rang the doorbell.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ye Xue and Ye Mengmeng in the room all looking at the bucket of fried chicken on the table with sad faces, and as soon as Song Zihang came in, Ye Mengmeng was instantly excited, and threw herself directly into Song Zihang's arms, shouting excitedly: "Dad, you are finally here, hurry up, hurry up and make me something to eat, my mother is crazy, I have been eating pizza and fried chicken for the past two days, I feel like I am about to become a chubby girl!" ”

Ye Mengmeng said to Song Zihang, Song Zihang smiled when he heard this: "Other children like to eat fried chicken and pizza, why don't you like to eat it?" ”

"Dad, I used to love eating this thing, but since I ate the dishes you made, how can I eat these things, Dad, please save me, make me dinner!"

Ye Mengmeng looked at Song Zihang and pleaded, but at this time, Ye Xue picked up a fried chicken leg very hard, took a bite, and chewed it, in fact, this chicken leg can't be considered undelicious, it can only be said that the taste is very ordinary, and it is barely in the mouth.

Song Zihang was begged by Ye Mengmeng, touched Ye Mengmeng's head with a smile and said, "Cheng, cook for you and your mother!" ”

"That, I lose weight at night and can't eat too much......"

Ye Xue brought her own share when she heard this, and said with some hesitation, Song Zihang didn't say anything when she heard this, and went directly into the kitchen, cooking is a man's romance, and the kitchen is also the second battlefield of men's struggle, especially Song Zihang has regarded cooking as a kind of entertainment or pastime, so Song Zihang still loves to cook.

Entering the kitchen, Song Zihang rummaged around the kitchen and found a bag of dried mushrooms, a chicken in the refrigerator, and a few bags of unfinished dry powder on the side.

Seeing these three things, Song Zihang smiled, with these three things, then he can make a famous dish in the Northeast chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Song Zihang thought of this, began to clean the chicken, wash the mushrooms, set aside, blanch the chicken in the pot, remove some of the external smell of the chicken, as well as the oil, followed by the green onion, ginger and garlic stir-fry until fragrant, and then add star anise to taste, followed by the chicken into the pot, add cooking wine, light soy sauce and seasoning, followed by thirteen spices and salt, of course, some will add some chicken essence in order to improve the freshness, but Song Zihang is against the use of chicken essence.

Song Zihang put all the seasonings away, followed by adding water, and put it in the pot to simmer, so that it can be out of the pot for another thirty minutes, but because this is a city, the gas is used, the gas fire is very poor, and the flame is soft, so the stewed chicken tastes very average, and if you want to make a pot of top chicken stewed mushrooms, you must have a hard fire.

For example, firewood in the countryside, it is a serious hard fire, we must have heard the old man say, the things stewed in our city are not as fragrant as the rural pot stew, why, just because this fire is not good, the temperature of the flame can not reach the temperature of the firewood, so the fire is soft, and the stewed things will taste good, not delicious!

So if you want to make this pot of chicken stewed mushrooms, the word flame is very important, but this can't help Song Zihang, at this time, I saw Song Zihang quietly snap his fingers, and then depicted a one-time fire gathering array on the stove of Ye Xue's house.

Gathering fire array, a little trick, Song Zihang was idle and had nothing to learn from the Suiren clan, so we introduced earlier, when the demon clan slaughtered humans, the human ancestor Suiren clan once ran to Song Zihang's territory to seek refuge, and Song Zihang sheltered the Suiren tribe for a hundred years out of sympathy.

And in the past hundred years, Song Zihang has not been idle, occasionally chatting with the Suiren clan, and the Suiren clan's understanding of flames is definitely not comparable to any person, and the Suiren clan has also developed a lot of flame formations for the development of human beings, as well as flame spells to escort human beings.

Among them, this fire gathering array is one of them, this formation is simple to operate, and it can be successfully arranged with only a few strokes, and when it comes to Song Zihang's Da Luo Jin Immortal realm, it can be arranged almost with a snap of his fingers, and there is no need for any array materials at all, as long as it is controlled by will.

The fire gathering array was excited, and the next moment a flame vortex appeared under Ye Xue's stove, followed by the flame elements in the surrounding air began to gather frantically, and the temperature of the fire array had reached an ideal level, at this time, Song Zihang snapped his fingers again, followed by the fire gathering array began to maintain this temperature unchanged, and began to boil the chicken stewed mushrooms in the pot.

The flame boiled, and the pot boiled in a minute, and then the soup inside began to tumble wildly, and the chicken also began to rot under the tumbling of the soup, and began to dilute out a white liquid, which is the best chicken soup.

But it was not too late at this time, Song Zihang directly used the flame to dry the chicken soup in the pot again, so that the nutrients and delicacy in the chicken soup got into the chicken again, and then Song Zihang added some water to the pot.

Cook again, boil the chicken soup again, dry it again, add water again, and so on three times, Song Zihang unraveled the fire array, at this time, even if the lid of the pot is covered, bursts of fragrance also emerge from the lid of the pot, at this time Song Zihang is adding vermicelli to it, taking the ordinary stove fire and boiling it for a while, boiling the vermicelli and stopping the fire.

On the other side, the rice cooked by Song Zihang was also ready, and the meal was complete, Song Zihang shouted to the outside world: "Open the rice!" ”

Wow, the mother and daughter sat neatly at the dinner table almost reflexively!