Chapter 279: The Year of the Dog
Early the next morning, before Luo Qingren woke up, he felt that the back of his buttocks was hard, and he felt that something was particularly uncomfortable against him, and he couldn't help but twist his ass to go to the premise first.
As a result, as soon as his body moved, Luo Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong, squinted his eyes and opened it, and saw that what he was pillow on was not a pillow that he was familiar with, but a thick and powerful shoulder.
"Lulu ......"
The familiar snoring sound became louder and louder, which made Luo Qing suddenly have a bad premonition, and when he looked back, he saw the old man lying behind him.
Thinking of the hard stuff behind his buttocks, Luo Qing's face instantly darkened, he jumped out of bed, reached into the crotch of his pants with one hand and groped for a while, and said in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay!" Looking at the old man's thing again, Luo Qing couldn't help but pout, and said to himself: "The morning erection is amazing!" Cut"
With a displeased face, but looking at his brother who was not angry, Luo Qing finally chose to be out of sight and walked out of the room quickly.
At a glance, it turned out to be Zhao Ke's room, and he immediately knew that it must have been a ghost by the second senior brother.
Thinking of this, Luo Qing walked downstairs quickly and took a look into his room, but strangely, he didn't see Zhao Ke's figure.
At this time, Luo Qing suddenly smelled the fragrance of lotus leaves, raised his nose, sniffed carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's a dumpling cake!" β
"Glutinous rice is pulped, candied fruit, jujube, wrapped in lotus leaves, and the heat is slow."
Luo Qing sniffed the fragrance and walked out, while walking, he passed the recipe of zongzi in his mind, at this time, Luo Qing suddenly paused, couldn't help frowning, and said with a little doubt in his heart: "Strange, why is there a fragrance of longan?" But when the longan is heated and mixed in glutinous rice, it will affect the taste! β
Luo Qing thought about it, and after failing to come up with an answer, he walked out of the room and came to the courtyard to take a look.
Sure enough, I saw Zhao Ke standing in front of the stove and busy.
Luo Qing looked at the carbon slag burned next to the boiler again, and knew that Zhao Ke was afraid that he hadn't slept all night last night.
"Hehe, second senior brother, you haven't slept all night, what are you busy with??"
Luo Qing walked to Zhao Ke's side, his eyes swept away, and he first looked at the spice box, as a chef, Luo Qing knew the amount of seasoning in the sauce box, and he was responsible for making the last few soups last night.
Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that there is not much salt and pepper left in the spice box, and he can't help but raise his eyebrows, and pretend to be surprised: "Second senior brother, are you making a full banquet for the Han Dynasty?" Done it overnight? Why didn't you see the dish? β
Luo Qing said, turned around again, his face suddenly became more strange, pointed to the wall on the left, and screamed, "This...... What about this original meat?? β
He clearly remembered that the sausages that were originally hanging here about 30 catties, as well as the remaining 10 catties of beef legs and more than 20 catties of pork last night, were all gone.
With so much meat, it was not a problem to make two or three more tables of water mats, but it was all gone overnight.
The key is that Luo Qing has not seen any fart except for a steamer now.
And Luo Qing dared to pat his chest and promise that in this steamer, nine times out of ten the steamed cakes are rice dumplings, and there will definitely be no other dishes.
Hearing Luo Qing's question, Zhao Ke didn't even raise his head, put his hands in the basin, held a piece of tender tofu in his left hand, and carved a small knife on the tofu in his right hand.
Zhao Kediao's concentration did not forget to turn around, and replied to Luo Qing: "Cooking!" β
"Cooking! What about the dish? Even if you feed pigs, pigs can survive, right? Luo Qing grabbed his messy hair and became a little crazy.
However, Zhao Ke's next words made him even more crazy, and he only heard Zhao Ke say unhurriedly: "It's not delicious, it's all thrown away!!"
Luo Qing's face changed suddenly (βΌDishβΌ#) and said frantically: "Throw it away!" You actually threw it away, you don't belong to your home, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive! β
As soon as Luo Qing finished speaking, he saw Zhao Ke casually throw him a bank card.
"There are about 200,000 yuan in it, as the living expenses of you and the teacher, it will all be handed over to you!"
As soon as he heard this, Luo Qing's eyes widened, stars appeared in his eyes, and his attitude changed in an instant when he was still angry.
"Hehe, second senior brother, I also just woke up in the morning, and I got out of bed a little angry." Luo Qing spoke, quietly putting the money into his pocket.
At this time, I heard the sound of the old man getting up in the room, Zhao Keyi raised his eyebrows, and said, "The teacher is up, let's prepare breakfast." β
"Okay, you rest, I'll be left behind!"
The so-called short hands and soft mouths of eating people, Luo Qing can be regarded as having both of them, and he doesn't need Zhao Ke's instructions to start acting immediately.
At this time, I saw the steamer open, and Zhao Ke took out a bowl of steamed cake wrapped in lotus leaves from it and opened the lotus leaves.
I saw that the steamed cake had been dyed brown, and the color of the candied fruit and jujube was covered on the glutinous rice, exuding a special sweet fragrance, smelling carefully, and with a fruity aroma of longan.
At this time, I saw Zhao Ke's palm poking out of the basin, and a peony carved with tender tofu was carefully held in Zhao Ke's palm and gently placed on the bowl of steamed cake.
Glutinous rice like honey, paired with a lively and tender tofu, looks refreshing.
The most important thing is that tofu is not just a simple carving, it is specially treated at low temperatures, and it is smooth and delicious in the mouth, which not only nourishes the throat, but also enhances the taste buds.
Eat another bite of longan steamed cake, that sticky and glutinous texture, the combination of the two, is simply the best breakfast.
"Huh!"
At this time, Luo Qing suddenly found something, looked at the steamer, the remaining water in it, couldn't help frowning slightly, stepped forward to take a closer look, Luo Qing's face suddenly became weird.
I saw that in the water, soaked in the chopped longan skin, but also the leaves of the longan, after boiling at high temperature, the fragrance of the longan will turn into water vapor, little by little into the depth of the steamed cake.
And what surprised Luo Qing was not this method, but the method itself, which Luo Qing had just used yesterday.
It's just that when I made the last rose steamed cake, I used this method.
Unexpectedly, he was learned by Zhao Ke in a blink of an eye and used in steamed cakes.
"Let's eat!"
Zhao Ke patted Luo Qing on the shoulder, only then did Luo Qing suddenly come back to his senses, at this time the old man was already sitting at the table, picked up the pot of spirits in his hand, slurped, and swallowed it in one gulp.
After glancing at it, after the meat hanging on the wall was gone, he didn't say anything, but after eating a bite of steamed cake, he said to Zhao Ke: "To be a cook, you have to be careful, the material is only secondary, and you can play a prank, but if you go too far, you will go down the wrong road after all!" β
Such a puzzling sentence made Luo Qing hear it in a fog, but Zhao Ke understood it and knew that the old man was reminding him.
But Zhao Ke just smiled at this, and didn't defend anything, everyone has their own choices, their own ideas, and their own preferences.
Just like sweet tofu brain and salty tofu brain, there will always be differences in taste, so for this kind of thing, there is no need to quarrel, and there is no need to impose your ideas on others, just be yourself.
"Well, I'm done eating, I'll go out for a while."
At this time, I saw Luo Qingsan stuffing the steamed cake into his mouth in two bites, and then ran out with a haha.
The old man and Zhao Ke didn't pay attention either.
After eating for a while, Zhao Ke opened his mouth and asked, "I plan to leave today!" β
"Not a day?" The old man put down his chopsticks, picked up the flask in his hand and took another sip of the spirits.
Zhao Ke took out a bank from his arms and handed it to the old man, grinning and saying, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!" I don't want to meet him, you know! β
"Humph! Stinky boy, I'm still waiting for you two to carry my coffin, I don't seem to know if I have a chance!"
The old man said angrily, he knew that Zhao Ke was smart, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ke guessed his intentions so quickly.
In fact, it's not difficult to guess if you think about it, this place is going to be demolished, and the old man's urine sex definitely doesn't want to start over in one place, so he will definitely leave.
Where to go? The answer must be to move to his brother's side to live, after all, there is wine made by the old man for more than ten years, so his senior brother can only bring someone to pick it up, and make sure that everything here is safely brought back.
The old man wanted Zhao Ke to come back, helping was secondary, and asking their brothers to meet again and be able to break the ice and reunite was the goal.
It's a pity that Zhao Ke is not interested in this matter now.
Pushed the bank card to the old man and said, "There are 200,000 inside, the password is written on the back, you always take it, you can play how you want to play over there!" β
"Didn't you give it to Luo Qing just now?"
The old man didn't go to pick up the card, but asked with a smile, needless to say, he probably understood that Zhao Ke had played Luo Qing again.
Sure enough, I heard Zhao Ke grin and said: "Empty card, let this kid be stupid first, let's go!" What's the matter, text this number, I'll come right away when I see it, but next time I'll let me know that you're lying to me again, I'm really not coming back! β
After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he picked up his backpack and walked out.
"You don't have anything to say?" The old man took a sip of strong wine and shouted to Zhao Ke, who had already walked to the door.
When Zhao Ke heard this, he was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, he saw Zhao Ke grinning and said: "The New Year is coming soon, just say it for me, and wish him a good Year of the Dog!" β