"Well, before I go, I'll get you some meat to eat, fishing is a manual job." Han Qiwu smiled, "Do you like to eat traditional fried chicken?" The kind that is very large. ”

"Traditional fried chicken? Is that the kind of flour fried chicken? I like to eat. Tang Qingying instantly became energetic, when she was a child, she liked to eat flour fried chicken from a shop next to the school gate.

Unfortunately, after the old man of that shop died, his son didn't make that taste, and she never ate it again.

"Do you want me to help?" Tang Qingying rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Han Qiwu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, you finally have a holiday, take a rest, I have sugar cane here, do you want to gnaw it for a while." ”

"Okay." Tang Qingying was not disappointed, leaning back in the chair, flexibly shaking her two white and slender legs.

Due to the hot weather, she wore a classic white shirt and a red and white plaid skirt today, which looked exceptionally youthful.

More beautiful than the spring breeze with the scent of flowers.

Of course, she also thought about fishing, and brought a pair of trousers before coming out.

Han Qiwu walked into the kitchen, quickly chopped a few sections of sugar cane, peeled them one by one, and put them on a plate and handed them to Tang Qingying.

"Eat slowly, don't hurt your mouth."

After saying a word, Han Qiwu returned to the kitchen, poured the remaining peanut oil into the pot, and slowly heated it.

Taking advantage of the hot oil, he took out two Flame Bird legs, carefully processed them, then changed the knife to put the material and coat the flour, waited for the oil temperature to rise, and then put them in and fried them.

"Zilazila"

The hot oil flowers bloomed in a hurry, releasing the aroma of peanut oil and taking away the subtle fishy smell of the chicken.

After frying the shape, Han Qiwu continued to fry for another six minutes, then scooped up two large chicken thighs, reheated the oil, and put them into the pan again to fry again.

Taking advantage of the re-frying, Han Qiwu quickly adjusted a few sauces.

Fried chicken is traditional fried chicken, but the sauce can be made with a few more.

"I originally wanted to get a honey mustard, but unfortunately I only have honey at home." Han Qiwu smiled helplessly, just improve it yourself.

Mix in the wild pepper slices and pickled peppers, heat them slightly, and pour in honey and a little lightning milk.

Homemade chutney sauce finishes.

As for the taste, Han Qiwu tasted it.

Not bad.

If the material is good, you can do whatever you want!

In other words, even if you take a brick, sprinkle some cumin on the fire, sprinkle the sesame pepper noodles, brush the lamb fat and bake for five minutes.

It smells the same.

After a few minutes of re-frying, Han Qiwu scooped it up, and he prepared one to keep its shape intact, and the other to cut it into small pieces.

Worried about the outflow of juice, Han Qiwu deliberately chose to cut and fry the legs of the flame bird on the plate.

The fried flame bird legs are 35 centimeters long, and it is estimated that they weigh three catties.

"Click"

When the knife is cut, the crunch of the puff pastry on the outside sounds very pleasant.

The fragrant juice is left on the plate with oil flowers, and a strange aroma of chicken emerges.

"It smells so good!"

Tang Qingying followed the fragrance all the way into the kitchen, and at a glance saw the large fried bird leg that had retained its intact shape, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "This chicken leg is too big, is it an ostrich leg?" ”

"Haha, my friend's raiser is better, and my flour is thicker." Han Qiwu smiled and continued to cut.

Looking at the sweat on Han Qi's foggy head, Tang Qingying didn't think much about it, took out a tissue from his bag and walked over and wiped it with his hand.

After feeling her movements, Han Qiwu raised his head in some surprise and happened to look at Tang Qingying who was looking up.

One second.

Two seconds.

After staring at each other for more than three seconds, the two turned their heads tacitly, one cutting chickens and the other taking sugar cane.

"Try my secret chutney." Han Qiwu picked up a piece of boneless chicken thigh meat with his gloved hand, dipped it in some sauce and handed it to Tang Qingying.

Tang Qingying naturally opened his mouth and bit the chicken thigh meat with a loud sigh, and chewed it happily.

The first entrance is very crispy, but because it is contaminated with chicken juice, it is crispy and delicate, and the taste of the bird leg meat is very chewy.

Especially with the hint of fluffiness carried by the thunder and lightning milk in this dipping sauce.

Absolutely!

"It's delicious!" Tang Qingying couldn't help but say, and took another piece of chicken thigh meat and dipped it in chutney.

"Eat more if it's delicious." Han Qiwu said with a smile, continued to cut the remaining leg meat, and walked out of the kitchen with two plates.

After the two of them finished eating the minced meat, Han Qiwu took another portion of the frozen sap he had obtained and poured it into two cups, "Try this iced tea." ”

"Cheers!" Tang Qingying said boldly, and after touching a cup with Han Qiwu, he took a big sip.

Frozen sap, which is full of tea flavor, is the most greasy.

After drinking this sip, Tang Qingying felt that he could eat two more legs.

"We're half of us on this leg." Han Qiwu used a knife to cut this leg longitudinally from the middle, in order to let Tang Qingying experience the feeling of eating meat.

"I can't eat so much, you can cut it in half." Tang Qingying rubbed her little belly helplessly.

Every time I come here, I feel like my stomach is not enough.

"It's okay, you try your best to eat, I'll bring it over later if you can't finish it, and it's delicious to bake it at noon." Han Qiwu smiled, picked up a large piece of Yanbird leg meat and ate it.

It smells so good.

There is also a peanut aroma on the fried bird leg from peanut oil, which adds a nutty flavor that is not found in the sauce, making it extremely rich in flavor.

After eating, Han Qiwu was also full.

"Let's walk over later, just to get rid of your food." Tang Qingying proposed.

"Okay, then I'll carry the fishing rod on my back." Han Qiwu smiled, stood up and loaded all the barbecue ingredients for noon with a big bag, and also brought two servings of Baiwei shaved ice in a thermos cup.

"I'll carry the bag." After watching Han Qiwu load, Tang Qingying snatched the bag and put it on his back, "I have to consume it, otherwise I will get fat when I go back." ”

"That's fine, tell me when you're tired." Han Qiwu smiled, "Don't be reckless." ”

"Don't worry, I know." Tang Qingying patted his bag and said.

After going out, Tang Qingying happily lowered her head and sniffed the little yellow flowers on the side of the road, and said happily: "It's still good in the village, the flowers on the roadside are fragrant." ”

After finishing speaking, she looked up at the sky again, "Fortunately, it's cloudy today, and I don't even need to use an umbrella, so I'm happy." ”

The happy Tang Qingying was like a little elf, chattering with Han Qiwu about work along the way.

Han Qiwu listened to more and said less, and accompanied her slowly towards the beach.

This kind of life is very beautiful.

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