Watching other people's cooking is at most a lively one, but watching Xia Qiqi cooking, there is always an illusion that people can't take their eyes off.

It seems that every movement is refined to the most perfect state.

As for why it is a potato-based dish, everyone has no idea, as long as they can eat it!

The Xia family's cooking skills are that you can't choose, what to eat!

And the most thorough implementation is probably the little girl of the Xia family.

This time, the work of burning the fire was covered by Zhong Zechen.

Men who are not good at cooking still have no problem lighting the fire.

After Xia Qiqi had made all the preparations, he lit a fire and put in the firewood.

Looking at the small amount of firewood in the corner, Zhong Zechen knew that he had to chop more firewood in the afternoon.

Xia Qiqi, who wore an apron, always had a feeling that people didn't dare to gasp.

She has memorized all the steps, and the spicy fried potato chips are actually more fragrant with some meat slices, but unfortunately Xia Qiqi didn't buy them.

When the iron pot is hot, rapeseed oil is poured into it, and the hot pan is cold, and green smoke comes out.

This time, I didn't fry the chili peppers first, but fried the potato slices first, and waited for the water to evaporate and start stir-frying.

After the potato chips enter the pot, the most feared thing is to paste the pot!

The iron spoon in Xia Qiqi's hand kept rotating, and the bottom of the burn was rotating against the iron pot!

Everyone only saw Xia Qiqi turning the iron spoon unhurriedly, as if the pot was not potato chips, but water!

Every time she turns the iron spoon three times, it turns the pot upside down!

This frequency has not changed,

Many people are curious about what Xia Qiqi thinks, is it important to turn the spoon three times?

Xia Qiqi didn't know that his actions made many people have this understanding.

The slightly charred potato chips began to exude the aroma of potatoes, looking at the somewhat peeled brown potato chips, Xia Qiqi poured the chili peppers into it!

Green peppers and yellow potato chips are a very comfortable match, and it would be perfect if it was a little red, but unfortunately there is none.

In fact, you can add dried chili peppers, but Xia Qiqi doesn't like such spicy food.

She has always cooked according to her own taste.

I was worried that the little woman had no strength because of a ~ night of tossing,

But seeing the woman who was particularly serious about the spoon, she didn't cut corners because of her body, and I really suspected that she was pretending to be before.

Zhong Zechen's favorite thing to see is Xia Qiqi's action when he sprinkles salt.

That crushing action is so feeling!

The final touch is the finishing touch that brings out all the scents!

The kids don't like spicy stuff very much, but it's really delicious.

The first plate came out of the pot, Zhong Zechen took it very consciously and put it on the table!

"The price of today's dish is one dollar, remember to pay if you want to eat!"

Xia Qiqi also had no choice, she found that there was actually not much money at home.

The crazy woman's parents didn't leave much savings, plus the crazy woman came back to buy a lot of things and spend a lot.

A dollar is also a piece of nonsense she said, I don't know what the price is now, she doesn't understand whether a dollar is more or less.

But when she sold meat today, she remembered, a dollar!

A dollar is still not acceptable to everyone,

You must know that eating a bowl of meat foam noodles is only three cents.

"Seven girls, it's a bit expensive!"

In other words, a few people who came over with food still pooled some money, and they just had to eat one portion, and there was not much money to share it evenly.

The main thing is that the seven girls can cook for a few days, and everyone really has no bottom.

"Well, I don't have the money to buy rice!"

Xia Qiqi is real, but Zhong Zechen is a little uncomfortable.

If what was said last night was true, it would be difficult for the little woman to adapt to life here!

"That's good!"

Everyone no longer says it's expensive, and several people eat a dish together!

When Xia Qiqi finished frying nine servings, Wang Ping and Su Qing'er came over with two soldiers.

"Seven girls, I want the last aunt!"

Wang Ping is not Su Qing'er, her son came back with his comrades-in-arms to visit relatives, so she can't lose anyone.

"They don't have an opinion, I don't care!"

Anyway, she will make ten copies, and she won't do one more!

Wang Ping introduced his son and the soldier next to him to the people around him, and everyone could understand it, so no one grabbed it.

Su Qing'er looked at the woman in front of the stove with her eyes fluttering, why did even the woman who was cooking attract everyone's attention?

His second brother's eyes don't move, and his platoon commander is even more!

When Zhong Zechen put the dishes on the table, he looked up at the two soldiers.

"Battalion Commander !!"

Su Jianjun was so frightened that he immediately stood up and saluted,

"Battalion commander, why are you here?"

The man sitting next to Su Jianjun also immediately got up and saluted Zhong Zechen.

Zhong Zechen returned a salute only to find out that it was someone from his own battalion.

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu here?"

At first glance, it was these two boys, and they were angry, and they felt that these two had been uncles for a while, and they turned out to be soldiers under their own hands!

"It's okay, I just didn't expect that the battalion commander is a relative of the seven girls?"

Su Jianjun kept staring at Xia Qiqi, but he didn't notice Zhong Zechen squatting next to the stove, and Hong Aimin next to him was too, he really had never seen such a peugeot girl.

"Seven girls?"

Zhong Zechen looked at Su Jianjun, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You turned out to be the battalion commander of my second brother, it's really fate!"

Su Qing'er didn't expect this man's status to be so high, is that if she can...

"Clean up after eating!"

Xia Qiqi has no strength, she feels that ten dishes a day is too much to get along with herself, and she wants to lower the number of servings!

Anyway, as long as the restaurant is not closed, one dish a day is fine!

"Wait for me, I'll help you!"

Zhong Zechen didn't have time to take care of his two soldiers, but strode to Xia Qiqi's side and carefully escorted her into the house.

Seeing Su Jianjun and Hong Aimin, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

This is the battalion leader who humiliated a few green flowers in the art troupe?

This is not scientific!

"Little sister, what's going on?"

Su Jianjun is about to die in a hurry!

This time I came back to find Xia Qiqi to confess, he had a crush on Xia Qiqi for a long time, Xia Qiqi was too young before, he didn't dare to say it.

As soon as he heard that Xia Qiqi's parents died, he wanted to come back and take the little girl to his home and let her parents take care of her.

"That's what you see!"

Su Qing'er was about to die of depression, why was Xia Qiqi always so good?

"Jianjun, the object of the Seven Girls is your battalion commander?"

Wang Ping only reacted in the past half a day, this casual arrest can be a battalion commander, and the seven girls are really blessed.

In this way, she also has peace of mind, at least her son should die!

"Mom, what do you mean?"

Su Jianjun's face was a little pale, although Wang Ping was distressed, but he couldn't be soft-hearted.

"The Seven Girls are married to your battalion commander!"