Chapter 10: At least let me take another bite
An Xiaorou let go of Yang Zitong and Song Zhiyun, who were red-faced, turned around and poured the remaining fried cowpeas with dried plum vegetables into the pot and handed them to the two.
Yang Zitong took the chopsticks and picked up a cowpea with dried plum vegetables and put it in Song Zhiyun's mouth, and then also pinched one for himself, showing an excited face of enjoying the food, and said vaguely while stuffing something into his mouth.
"It's so delicious, this kind of dish that is so delicious that it can make people bite their tongues, it's amazing, this feeling, Xiaorou, you're amazing!"
"It's nothing, you like to eat, I'll make you more delicious next time." An Xiaorou saw that Yang Zitong and Song Zhiyun were eating happily, and she also showed a happy smile.
"What's the smugness, it's not over yet, and sweet and sour pork ribs!"
The female boss's voice sounded at this time, and her tone revealed her unwillingness, and she wanted to struggle. The voice fell, and there was a boo around him. The male boss sighed, his expression was decadent, and the chef kept shaking his head.
"That's right, I'll make you another secret candy cool pork ribs!"
An Xiaorou didn't bother with the female boss anymore, and after saying to Yang Zitong and Song Zhiyun, she turned around and picked up the kitchen knife and said to the chef, "There are a lot of sweet and sour pork ribs for cooking, I'll make one of them, uncle, don't you see it." ”
"Don't dare, don't dare."
After eating An Xiaorou's fried cowpeas with dried plum vegetables, the chef did not show any contempt on his face, and he didn't dare to.
An Xiaorou took out a few pieces of pork ribs, washed the ribs and cut them into small pieces, then took out the flour, took out a few eggs from the bag and beat them into the flour, added a little water, stirred well, and then stirred the cut ribs into it.
Then An Xiaorou lit the pot and heated it, poured in the oil, and when the oil was hot, she put the ribs down until they were fried to a light yellow color. After cooling for a while, put it in the oil pan again and fry it, An Xiaorou saw that the ribs were fried to golden brown and took them out and put them on a plate.
Then she began to fry the sugar, but this time An Xiaorou did not put oil, but directly turned on the smallest fire, directly put the amount of white sugar and rock sugar into it, plus a small amount of water, and kept stirring with a spatula. It wasn't until the sugar was fried that it felt like it was pulled, and An Xiaorou added tomato sauce at this time.
After adding the tomato sauce, An Xiaorou continued to stir-fry with a spatula, and finally threw all the fried pork ribs into the pot, and after all the fried tomato sauce was wrapped, she finished the pot.
It is still divided into two plates, one is handed to the proprietress and the other is handed to Yang Zitong and Song Zhiyun.
Just when the female boss trembled and just took the plate, the people around her wanted to grab it again. Suddenly, two people in police uniforms squeezed in, took out handcuffs and handcuffed the female boss of the store.
"Ten days ago, I stole a car, and then hit someone and escaped, I have been looking for you for so long, if it weren't for the fact that you made trouble this time the school called the police, I didn't know that you were actually under our noses, and you were also convinced, you shouldn't need us to say anything more, right?"
The female boss was speechless, and the male boss and several people in the store showed desperate expressions.
But the female boss came back to her senses and stared at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the policeman's hand and swallowed, "Please at least let me eat another bite." ”
The police officer sneered: "It's beautiful! ”
But after the police officer who spoke smelled the tempting sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand, he couldn't help but eat with another police officer, and the two of them ate in front of everyone, constantly entangled in the eating nerves of the surrounding visitors.