She calmly turned her head and glanced at Yufeng, "Yufeng, your muscles are very developed!" Yufeng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said shyly: "Today's figure is also thanks to the prince's training for me, otherwise it would be like a normal family......" She just wanted to throw away Yinyu, but it caused a flood, she couldn't help but purse her lips and let out a light "shhhh [No pop-ups. 】

"What's wrong?" Yufeng heard her "shh She couldn't help but smile at the vigilant Yufeng, "It's okay! It's Yufeng, you're a little deaf...... Be quiet! Cooking needs to be quiet......" Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.

"That's right! Take your clothes off! ”

"Ahh I know I'm handsome and chic, but I can't betray the prince and betray the war king's mansion! Even if you get my **, you can't get my soul, my soul and ** are both ......"

Yufeng forgot to speak to herself, and the three words "Battle King's Mansion" were stuck in her throat under the oncoming kitchen knife, and finally swallowed back timidly under her serious eyes and crumbling knife, and said no-no! Something to say! The prince said: 'A gentleman doesn't move his mouth', you calm down......"

She snorted lightly and sneered: "The prince also said: 'If you can do it, don't force it'!" ”

Yufeng smiled weakly, "Yuyu, what you say is what it is!" Can you not shake your knife in front of me, it's easy to negotiate the innocent......"

She took the kitchen knife in her hand and turned it around in front of Yufeng, "In that case, what do you do if I say anything?" ”

Yufeng looked at the kitchen knife on his eyebrows, didn't dare to move, and said softly: "Yes, yes, yes......" He was afraid to move or replied rudely, startling Le Xuan, and her hand slid his handsome sword eyebrows were accidentally shaved off by her......

“tuō yī！”

"Huh?"

"Three-"

"Yu, I'm sorry for the prince's ...... by doing this"

"Two—"

"......" Yufeng looked at the declining kitchen knife just stuck at the tail of his eyebrows, and his voice was more terrifying than the devil's horn, and he wanted to cry and clenched his chest without tears, "One-"

Yufeng suddenly stretched out his hands in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, and shouted violently at Le Xuan: "I'll take off-" She wiped the saliva belonging to Yufeng on her face, raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at Yufeng three or two times and took off the upper half of her body with a sword vest, and said slowly: "Still hesitating?" ”

"Yuyu, I'll just ask for the last time, do you really want to take it off? If you take it off, there is no way to save it......" Yufeng suddenly looked at Le Yufeng worriedly, her eyes were full of disappointment, she looked at Yufeng who was disappointed through him incomprehensibly, and nodded heavily.

Yufeng pursed his lips, untied his vest with trembling hands and threw it in a corner, and then slowly untied his trouser belt The moment Le Yuyu swung it down, preventing Yufeng from further movements.

She tilted her head, and finally understood why Yufeng hesitated again and again and asked again and again. She took a breath and took out two small hammers from the basket and stuffed them into Yufeng's hands, "Beat that big piece of pork belly into a mash!" ”

"Huh?" Yufeng looked at her with a bewildered expression, but he followed where her finger was pointing—he saw a large piece of fat pork belly lying quietly on the cutting board.

He looked back at the two small hammers in his hand, and smiled stupidly, "It turns out that you want me to hammer meat!" ”

"Hmmm! Or else? She placed the carrot in the center of the plate, raised her head to look at Yufeng with a silly face, and asked faintly, "Yufeng!" You don't think I've got a crush on you, do you? ”

"No, no, no......" Yufeng hurriedly shook his head, quickly flashed to the cutting board, and took the small hammer to the pork belly hammer, and suddenly found that the pork belly rebounded all his strength while the pork belly continued to lie on the cutting board unharmed, "Yufeng, do you know your problem?" ”

She walked to Yufeng's side and took the two small hammers in his hand and spun them in a circle, and the small hammers swam in her hands like two swimming fish, and at the same time, a quarter of the pork belly on the cutting board in front of her slowly turned into meat puree.

The originally layered pork belly became fat and melted into the lean meat under her seemingly random beating, and the fibers in the meat were hammered by her.

As time slowly disappeared, half of the pork belly turned into a large meat puree in her hands, and slowly with the change of her technique, she slowly hammered the fat of the pork belly into the lean meat, and slowly decomposed the fat into countless fat grains the size of rice grains mixed in the meat puree.

She put down the two small hammers in her hand, took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and turned her head to look at Yufeng, who was already fascinated, "Yufeng! Do you see clearly? ”

Yufeng touched the two small hammers and the cutting board, and found that there was residual heat in the Shanghai of the two, and looked curiously at Le Xuan, who was beating in the big bowl with the meat puree, "Xuanxuan! Have you ever studied martial arts? ”

When Yufeng asked this question, she couldn't help frowning, hesitated for a while and said, "No!" All I learned was what I needed to cook.

For example, the hammer meat is taught to me by a master, the hand is connected to the eyes, the eyes are connected to the heart, the heart is connected to the flesh, the three are one, the hammer is unpredictable, so that the force is equal everywhere, so that a good meat paste can be played! ”

Yufeng glanced at her as if he didn't understand, silently picked up the two small hammers and slowly groped for the truth of what she said, and she turned around and knocked the meat puree to a slight elasticity, then poured the chopped green onion and ginger on the side into the meat puree, and then sprinkled the pepper, fine salt, and soy sauce that she had ground into powder before......

Then she softened them into the puree, and when they were fully distributed throughout the puree, she beat the puree again until it was more elastic than the first time, and then she divided a large mass of meatball into balls of the same size and placed them on a steaming board, covered them with a white cloth and brought them to the edge of the stove.

After pulling the bellows to make the slightly extinguished flame in the stove bigger, she placed the washed wok on the stovetop until the moment the wok burned red, and then she poured the peanut meat into the wok.

The practice of hot pan and cold oil is rare, but this is also the practice of authentic lion's head, she took a chopstick to test the oil temperature, and when the chopsticks bubbled slightly in the pot, she rolled the meatballs on the steaming board into the oil pan one by one in an orderly manner, and the meatballs floated and floated in the oil pan like an interesting ball.

"Zizizi-"

The oil pan emits the physical reaction of the meat puree in low-temperature frying, but as time goes by, the combination of meatballs and oil slowly deepens a burst of meaty burnt aroma, and then she picks the meatballs with chopsticks to make them more evenly fried.

The blood-colored meatballs slowly turned into a burnt golden huáng sè, she couldn't help but sniff, the smell of KFC and McDonald's flashed in her mind, she couldn't help but scoop up the meatballs and put them aside to drain the oil, and threw the ramen she had made in the morning into the oil pot.

"Wow-"

The noodles were put into the oil pan, and the boiling hot oil devoured the noodles, and the soft noodles were quickly drained by the oil and sank to the bottom of the oil pan, and she picked them with a quick walk to prevent the noodles from sticking to the bottom.

Yufeng smelled the crispy aroma of wheat and the fried aroma of frying, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Le Xuan who was busy on the stove, and silently turned his head to continue to study how to hit the pork puree like Le Xuan's beating.

She glanced at Yufeng, who was about to speak, and silently scooped up the noodles and put them aside to drain the oil, then turned around and scooped up a small spoonful of hot oil and rolled it in the new wok, and then she poured the rape and shredded carrots into the wok and stir-fried quickly, until the moment when the two were almost cooked.

Pour the fried golden huáng sè meatballs into a wok and boil, then add soy sauce, water, a small amount of Moutai wine, cover the pot and simmer over medium heat for half a column of incense.

She arranged the drained noodles into a bird's nest, picked up the bottom layer as if it had fallen, and placed the rest of the noodles on a side plate.

After a while, she picked up the lid of the pot, and the aroma of meat wafted up, causing Yufeng, who was on the side to watch the meatballs, also stop and look at the stove to wrap the meatballs and place them on the bird's nest she had made in an orderly manner, and the juice slowly dripped on the golden noodles with the meatballs.

Then he watched as she thickened the water and starch, then added a small amount of oil, and after quickly flipping it in the wok before pouring the bright juice over the meatballs.

The steaming meatballs on top of the noodle bird's nest, the tempting aroma of the meat and the golden huáng sè skin, and the garnish of gasemen and shredded carrots perfectly whet people's appetites, Yufeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Ahh Your Majesty is a little greedy...... Can you serve a dish first? ”

Father-in-law's sharp voice broke into everyone's ears from the outside, but before he took half a step into the kitchen, he smelled the smell of meatballs wafting from the kitchen, and said happily: "Hmm...... This dish must be delicious in terms of aroma alone, and the fried meat is mixed with the fragrance of green vegetables, and the taste is salty and light...... Ahh What kind of dish is this? ”

Father-in-law Bu let Le Xuanyu see his voice without seeing him, and he knew that Father-in-law Bu, an old glutton, had come to urge the meal. She hurriedly wiped her hands, picked up the plate of Sixi Balls with both hands and put it on the table, Father-in-law Bu happily walked into the kitchen and looked at Sixi Pills, but he was frightened by the ** half of his body, and quickly shook off the Buddha dust, "Phew-"

Yufeng looked at the disgust on Grandpa Bu's face incomprehensibly, glanced at Le Xuan, but saw her wave her hand and let him continue to beat the meat puree, "Grandpa Bu, why are you here at this time?" ”

"It's better to come early than to come at a good time! What kind of dish are you? It looks very good, and it tastes very good! Father-in-law Bu sniffed the Sixi pills vigorously, and she licked her lips gently, "Father-in-law Bu, this is the Sixi pills!" ”

"One, two, three, four...... It's really four ......" Father-in-law Bu counted carefully, smiled helplessly, frowned and sighed in disappointment.