037 Road chicken wings, my favorite food
I thought Sheng Zhizhi would be angry, but she never thought that she would be proud: "It's worthless!" If you are as smart as the little brother, they will think it is worth a lot of money at first glance, and they will definitely tie you up and sell you early! When the time comes, you'll be someone else's child. β
This is true, the reason why those families who lack boys buy children is because they want a boy to inherit the family business, and smart boys like Sheng Siming are indeed very popular.
But Sheng Zhizhi's smug appearance was so funny that Sheng Qingqing was almost amused by her appearance.
"Nonsense!"
Sheng Qingqing's laughter before she could say it was stifled like this, and she subconsciously looked at Sheng Siming.
saw Sheng Siming's eyes red.
"I won't be sold, I'm sure I'm not going to be cheated"
Sheng Qingqing's face was entangled, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she could only hug him and comfort him softly: "That's right, that's right, our Siming is so smart, we will definitely not be deceived and sold." β
No matter how smart he is, he is still a child, and when he hears that he is going to be separated from his family, he can't help but want to drop the golden bean.
Sheng Zhizhi was also a little at a loss when she saw that her little brother was about to cry. Their sisters and brothers often bury each other, they are all used to it, and most of them are her downfall, this is the first time she has seen Sheng Siming's red eyes.
"Zhizhi apologize quickly, you are a sister, and you are still scaring your brother." Sheng Qingqing said as she gave Sheng Zhizhi a look.
Sheng Zhizhi is always very clever at critical moments, and immediately said: "Yes, yes, I said nonsense, Siming, don't think about it, the three of us sisters and brothers will definitely be together in the future." β
Sheng Siming was very embarrassed, he had already seen Sheng Qingqing and Sheng Zhizhi's eyes, and he knew that they were coaxing her, and he also felt that his eyes suddenly turned red just now, and his reaction was indeed a little too big, which scared the two sisters.
"I ...... I'm fine. Sheng Siming half-lowered his head, and the crimson color on his face was red to his ears.
Sheng Qingqing and Sheng Zhizhi wisely pretended that they didn't see anything.
"What's that, sister, I'm so hungry." Sheng Zhizhi changed the subject.
Sheng Qingqing followed her words and asked, "What time is it?" β
In ancient times, it was not good to have no clock, and the time was always inaccurate. Sheng Qingqing can see at most that it is not yet midnight, and the specific time is dead or alive.
Fortunately, Sheng Zhizhi is very sensitive to time, and she quickly said: "It's almost time." β
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This Sheng Qingqing still knows, it's almost seven to nine o'clock in the evening.
If it had been two nights before, at this point, the three of them would have fallen asleep with a full meal.
And tonight, because I only drank a bowl of gruel, I couldn't sleep because my stomach was empty.
Of course, this is Sheng Qingqing's feeling. For example, Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming simply wanted to eat braised chicken wings and osmanthus cake too much, and they couldn't sleep with excitement.
"You guys close your eyes, and when I say you can open them, open them again!"
Sheng Qingqing mysteriously covered the eyes of the two children.
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming closed their eyes honestly. They all firmly believed that Sheng Qingqing was going to Grandpa Mountain God to get something to eat. And the fairy grandfather didn't let him see it, so they must be honest and couldn't see it.
Seeing that her younger siblings were very obedient, Sheng Qingqing stood up with satisfaction.
Then came the magic.
If there was a fourth person in the house at this time, he would definitely be surprised to see that Sheng Qingqing, a living person, disappeared without a trace in front of him in an instant.
It's really a moment, but it's just the blink of an eye.
From Sheng Qingqing's point of view, as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, he had already appeared in the space.
The space was still the same as when she left last time, an open field in front of her, lush crops were fluttering in the breeze, the daylight above her head seemed to have never changed, steadily sprinkling a warm glow, and not far away was the familiar little white house.
Sheng Qingqing walked into the small house quickly.
The neat and tidy cooking table was empty, but now there are many more things. Some meat, and some rice noodles.
There weren't many things, but they were all scattered on the counter, and they looked a little messy.
This was all stuffed in the kitchen before, Sheng Qingqing was in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to distinguish the plates. At that time, time was pressing, and she didn't have the time to tidy it up. They can only let them do this first.
Fortunately, I have free time now.
Sheng Qingqing took out two plates from them, separated them by type by the way, and then opened the cabinet for storing rice and noodles and the freezer for meat, and stored them separately.
The next thing is to fulfill Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming's wishes.
The food in this back kitchen is abundant, and it is recorded in the moment before the explosion. Sheng Qingqing clearly remembers that not long before the explosion, a batch of lo-mei had just entered their back kitchen.
Lo mei is different from other dishes.
Ordinary dishes only need the chef's level to make a very good taste. But lo-mei is different, even if the chef who makes lo-mei is superb, if there is no old lo-mei, the taste of the lo-mei made is much worse.
So although there are many high-end chefs in their hotel, this lo-mei is specially imported from a long-established lo-mei restaurant. The time-honored lo-mei shop is said to have a history of hundreds of years, and their family's old lo-mei has been passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years. The taste is not at all comparable to ordinary lo-mei.
Sheng Qingqing familiarly found a large package of lo-mei from a freezer.
There are many classifications in this large package of lo-mei. There are not only chicken wings, but also duck legs, braised pigeons, and even a whole braised chicken, which is very rich.
rummaging and searching, Sheng Qingqing found fifteen pairs of braised chicken wings from them.
Frozen in the cold freezer for a long time, the chicken wings are cold to the touch, although they are not covered with a layer of hoarfrost like a plastic bag on the outside.
Such a cold thing may not be eaten in the summer, but swallowing it in such a cold winter is a great harm to the stomach.
Sheng Qingqing put them all on the plate, then put them directly into the microwave oven to heat up, turned around and went to the pastry cabinet on the side to take a dozen osmanthus cakes and put them on the plate.
In order to satisfy the diners as much as possible, they usually prepare all kinds of food in the back kitchen of their hotel. Six-layer cakes as large as dozens of inches and as small as thumb-sized candies are all available.
Pastries are no matter what they are, and there are pastry chefs who ensure that they are stored every day. And the plate of osmanthus cake in Sheng Qingqing's hand at this time was only one of the small plates.
More pastries are in the pastry cabinet over there.
The pastry cabinet is also specially prepared by the hotel to keep the pastries stored in it warm and soft for a long time.
Each piece of osmanthus cake on the plate is only the size of a child's palm, there are a total of more than a dozen pieces at this time, all of which are quietly and neatly placed in the dilapidated ceramic plate, even if the plate is not gorgeous, it can not hide its jade snow loveliness, and you can even smell the faint aroma of osmanthus when you get closer.
"Ding Dongβ" The microwave made a noise.
Sheng Qingqing hurriedly retracted her thoughts and went to bring out the chicken wings inside.
With a short period of heating, the braised chicken wings have completely lost the cold feeling just now. Not to mention that all the hard meat has softened, even the marinade that was originally frozen has been forced out.
It's so fragrant.
Even a chef like Sheng Qingqing, who is used to eating delicious food, can't help but feel a little eager every time he asks about the lo-mei of this lo-mei restaurant. But because she was worried that a pair of younger siblings would wait for a long time, and because she was afraid that the heat of eating on the two plates would dissipate, Sheng Qingqing didn't appreciate the braised chicken wings for too long. She took a clean cloth and wet it, then took a plate in one hand and walked out quickly.
Fortunately, the time in the space and outside seem to be different.
Sheng Qingqing was busy in the space for more than ten minutes, but in Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming's eyes, it seemed that not long after they closed their eyes, their eldest sister told them to open their eyes.
You don't have to open your eyes to know.
Because the braised chicken wings are so fragrant!
Sheng Zhizhi couldn't wait to open her eyes, and sure enough, she saw her omnipotent eldest sister in front of her, standing there with a plate in her hand, smiling. And on one of the plates in her hand, it was the braised chicken wings she was familiar with!
"The eldest sister is the best!" Sheng Zhizhi couldn't help but cheer.
Sheng Siming also opened his eyes at this time, and he naturally saw the plate of osmanthus cake. But his mood was much more restrained than Sheng Zhizhi, and no matter how much he wanted, he just looked at Sheng Qingqing and the plate of osmanthus cake with longing eyes.
"Be quiet, don't be heard."
As for who listened, everyone knows this.
Sheng Qingqing smiled and put the two plates in front of the stove.
The weather is too cold, if you put it outside, but you are afraid that it will freeze into a popsicle for a while, it is better to put it by the stove to keep warm.
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming didn't mind.
The three siblings are now gathered around the stove.
Sheng Qingqing didn't let them do it directly, "Wipe it clean first." β
I made the stove and touched it from east to west, and I couldn't tell how many bacteria there were on my hands. The so-called disease comes from the mouth, and many diseases are caused by not paying attention to hygiene.
Sheng Zhizhi and Sheng Siming were both a little puzzled, but they still obediently took the wet cloth and wiped their hands several times.
It's no wonder that they are confused, people in this era are like this, there is no concept of hygiene. When the original owner was still there, there was no rule for them to eat and wash their hands, so Sheng Qingqing, a modern person, had these particularities.
"Okay, eat whatever you want, wait for it to get cold."
Sheng Qingqing took enough food this time, enough for the three of them to eat.
There are a total of fifteen pairs of chicken wings, and there are no five pairs of three sisters and brothers, which is enough to eat and satisfy. If you eat too much braised chicken wings and are a little salty, you can just use osmanthus cake to taste lightly.