Chapter 216: Eating Chicken
Zhao Ke rubbed his forehead with one finger and recalled the original agreement.
It's just that the time is too far apart, and I can't remember it clearly.
"Boy, once a month it's delicious, you forgot?" The boss looked at Zhao Ke's gentle temples, and knew that Zhao Ke must have forgotten about the matter, and reminded sternly.
The third man on the side counted with his fingers: "Yes, we didn't come last month, we didn't come last month, we also didn't come last month, you have to make it up to us!" ”
Counting it, they did not come to find themselves for three months, I remember that they still caught up with the 11th National Day, and now they count, it has been almost three months, no wonder Zhao Ke didn't think about it for a while.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ke scratched his head: "Then what do you want to eat?" ”
Second: "Eat chicken!" Whole Chicken Feast! ”
After listening to the words of the second brother, he was immediately despised by the other three brothers.
The fourth child kicked the second child's ass and scolded: "Get out of the way, go to your Hongcuifang to find chickens." ”
When the second child heard this, he grinned and scolded: "Can you eat the chicken in Hongcuifang!" ”
It's just that after he finished speaking, the third couldn't help but interject: "Whether you can eat it or not, we don't know, but you shouldn't eat less abalone from the girl in Hongcuilou." ”
"Hahahaha!"
The eldest child, the third child, the fourth child, and the three of them all laughed.
But Lao Wu smiled honestly and said, "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay to eat chicken." ”
The second child's face almost darkened, and he was about to be beaten when he chased the third.
Fortunately, at this time, the boss interrupted their unserious commotion in time.
"Go and go, don't talk nonsense, what you owe us in March will be made up for today, and we will have half a night this time, hurry up and cook."
When Zhao Ke heard this, his face instantly darkened by half, he took a puff of the cigarette stick in his hand, squinted at the five guys in front of him and said, "You really think I am a hotel here." ”
Lao Wu: "Yes, it is written on the door, hotel." ”
The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, he was choked to death, and he took a deep breath and said, "No, you don't come to say hello, I don't have anything in my hand?" ”
To be honest, Zhao Ke was indeed completely forgotten about this incident.
I didn't prepare anything in my hand, and last time, in order to load ginseng, I threw away the remaining small half pot and the oil of the netherworld, and I was poor and white in my hands, and I didn't have anything, how to cook for them??
But in this matter, the five ghosts don't feel that they are at a loss, it is not easy for them to come once, whether there is a phone call or not, how can they be notified in advance.
simply sat in front of Zhao Ke with puffed faces and staring eyes, meaning, we don't care, you watch it.
That is, these five old ghosts dare to do this, if they change others, Zhao Ke would have already given them all to Huo Huo with a knife.
But on the contrary, Zhao Ke still counted on them to design synthetic stamps for himself, offended, and he couldn't be offended, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.
Knocking on the cigarette pot in his hand, Zhao Ke stood up and walked to the kitchen, his eyes swept away, and there was nothing.
Now I have a butcher's box, and I have meat and other things, and I also give him food, but I don't have much on my side.
Zhao Ke was distressed here, and he listened to the five ghosts making noise in the living room outside.
The noise made Zhao Ke upset for a while, so he simply opened the window and blew some cold air to breathe.
"Bang!"
At this time, I heard the rumbling sound of rice flowers from the village not far away, and the joyful shouts of several children.
The voice entered his ears, Zhao Ke suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head, and he slapped his head, he was also stupid, why didn't his brain turn a corner, and immediately turned around and walked outside.
"Hey, where are you going??"
Seeing that Zhao Ke was going out, the five ghosts immediately stood up and wanted to follow, afraid that Zhao Ke would run away.
"Wait, I'll be back later."
When Zhao Ke said this, he closed the door with his hand, and then went straight to the head of the village, and after about ten minutes, he saw Zhao Ke walking back from outside, holding an old hen in his hand.
"It's really chicken!"
When the second child saw the chicken, his eyes were about to pop out, and he drooled greedily.
At this time, I saw Zhao Ke walk into the kitchen, throw the chicken on the ground, and call out the butcher's box casually.
After the butcher's box was summoned, he saw the old hen running in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to bite "ah".
How do you know that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was kicked in the face by Zhao Ke: "I can't give you this to eat now, I'll give it to you when it's cooked, and discuss something." ”
The butcher's box had a pair of eyes rolling around, and he heard Zhao Ke whisper beside him: "Last time you ate so much hell carrion, you must not have digested it, give some, not too much, just a fist so big, and when these five guys are sent away, I will make something to eat for you." ”
After listening to Zhao Ke's words, although the butcher's box couldn't open his mouth, he knew that he didn't agree with his big toad-like eyes.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he walked to the casserole that was still slowly simmering on low heat, took down the pot of brisket, and opened a crack in front of the butcher's box.
"Fragrant!"
Not to mention the butcher's box, even the five old ghosts in the back all drooled after smelling the fragrance.
"Gross!"
As if unable to resist the temptation of the scent, the butcher's box eventually opened its mouth and spat out a piece of undigested infernal carrion.
A slimy ball of flesh wrapped in an unknown liquid.
The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he stuffed the lump of meat back into the butcher's box, and said, "Change the shape for me." ”
Zhao Ke said, put his hand on the butcher's box, and according to his memory, transformed this piece of meat into what he wanted.
"Vomit"
After the butcher's box was spit out again, Zhao Ke took a look at it and finally showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Open the casserole, take out the garbage, and pour all the brisket directly into the butcher's box.
"Delicious, delicious!"
After feeling the deliciousness of the brisket, he couldn't help but change a little in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Ke, and his body stood up at once, staring at Zhao Ke's every move.
Zhao Ke was bent on cooking, so he ignored the butcher's box.
After getting the materials, Zhao Ke began to get busy.
Killing chickens is completely pediatric for Zhao Ke, but at this moment Zhao Ke wants to make some changes.
Taking out the snow heme and putting it in his hand, the silver blade refracted an unusually bright sea thread under the light, and the cold air emitted made the temperature of the surrounding air drop a lot.
At this time, it was a famous weapon, and at this time in Zhao Ke's hands, it became Zhao Ke's favorite kitchen knife.
I saw a flash of the blade, cutting along the belly of the chicken, and the biting cold air instantly froze the wound, including the internal organs and blood.
Immediately, I saw Zhao Ke squinting his eyes, taking out a ginseng with the thickness of a radish from the stamp book, looking at the hen in front of him, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly inserted the ginseng into the gap of the hen.
"Bang ......"
It was already two o'clock in the evening, but Zhao Ke's kitchen was still brightly lit, and the two ordinary kitchen knives on the board were as fast as lightning, quickly processing the ingredients.
Precise knife work, let people look at it.
In fact, there is nothing unusual about cooking.
What really attracts people's attention is the kind of flowing movements, which will make people feel pleasing to the eye and feel comfortable to watch.
"Boss, do you think that this kid's aura has changed a little?"
The five ghosts stared at Zhao Ke's every move, and finally realized the visual enjoyment of sitting on the kitchen table to observe Zhao Ke's cooking.
However, the third child noticed something unusual, and the aura on Zhao Ke's body had changed a lot compared with before.
If it was said that Zhao Ke was full of vitality because of the stone milk yin in the past, then now, Zhao Ke is more restrained and restrained, and compared with before, it is a little more deep, which makes the third child a little unable to see through him for a while.
"Uh-uh...... It seems to be. ”
It's a pity that although the third child can see it, the boss's eyes at this time are completely focused on the chicken that Zhao Ke is about to come out of the pot.
Just when the third child wanted to remind the boss, he saw Zhao Ke open the pot, and a cloud of white mist rose, which instantly filled the room with a special fragrance.
I saw a whole chicken being put on a plate by Zhao Ke, with neither any decoration nor any outstanding place, only the head of the chicken was covered by something.
The second child couldn't wait to taste it, but as soon as his hand touched the chicken, his face suddenly became ugly; "Cool?"
When the boss and the others heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, they were dead people and couldn't eat the food of the living, how could Zhao Ke not know this?
Thinking of this, the faces of the five ghosts suddenly turned ugly.
"Oh, sorry, I was in a hurry, so I forgot to cut the dish for you."
The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose slightly, and he saw the snow Jizi in his hand, and before he touched the back of the chicken, he heard a hen's cry.
I saw Zhao Ke uncover the hood of the hen and found that the hen was still alive, not only alive, but also swaying her head vigorously.
If it weren't for the fact that my body was already steamed, I am afraid that I would have jumped up from the plate a long time ago.
"Chicken! The chickens are alive! ”
The second scumbag has eyes, and he can't understand this dish anymore.
"Welcome to taste...... Yin and Yang Eight Treasures Chicken. ”
However, at this time, Zhao Ke's eyes narrowed, and the snow Jizi in his hand cut through the golden skin of the hen with a knife.
Immediately, a golden light flashed in front of the five ghosts, and the chicken's belly was like an open flower bone, suddenly blooming flowers.
A plate of large dishes overflowed from the inside, and the tangy fragrance made the eyes of the five ghosts round.