French country roast chicken
In the western suburbs villa, Tang Yuan was lazily slumped on the sofa, swiping his mobile phone boredly with Erlang's legs, and a strand of broken hair on his forehead was on his eyes, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
"The road is blocked." Li Hanzhi came in with the car keys in a frustration, sat down on the sofa, poked his head and glanced at Tang Yuan's mobile phone, he was actually playing with entertainment, which was also boring enough.
After taking a sip of water to moisten his throat, he pushed the person next to him who was not moving, and asked, "Do you know who went to visit Nishimura Kowako?"
The smug expression on his face seemed to say, ask me quickly, ask me quickly.
Tang Yuan raised his eyelids and said contemptuously, "Han Yubai."
"Damn...... You know what?" Li Hanzhi was stunned and punched him lightly, he didn't say anything, how could he guess it?
Tang Yuan threw away his mobile phone, stood up and stretched, his shirt sticking to his skin with his movements, faintly revealing his beautiful eight-pack abs. He slowly walked to the kitchen, the stewed chicken in the oven was almost ready, and said as he walked, "Nishimura Kowako is a neon countryman, no matter how powerful she is, after all, this is Huaxia, and many things are inconvenient to do. Then someone must help her. And the people who have entanglements with the Yu family's restaurant and don't want to see me, think about it, and Han Yubai is alone."
Li Hanzhi was stunned for a long time, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Talent!"
Su Ji chuckled beside him: "A-Yuan's control of people's hearts is even better than me, if he doesn't want to be comfortable in the kitchen, I will poach him to be a professional manager of the company."
Tang Yuan was noncommittal about this, but everyone had their own ambitions, put on gloves and took out the baking tray from the oven, and said to Li Hanzhi, "You let people follow Han Yubai, I'm afraid that he will do bad things to the Yu family again."
Li Hanzhi raised his eyebrows, walked up to him, looked him up and down from the cooking table from one side, and asked, "You don't really think about that little boss, do you?"
Old cows eat tender grass? Tang Yuan is a few years older than that girl, right? I heard that they have just started college. That's a bit ...... Li Hanzhi's vision changed and changed, and he instantly developed in an abnormal direction.
Tang Yuan was unwrapping the tin foil, frowning and glaring at him, his handsome face was obviously displeased: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Li Hanzhi took two steps back, lest he get angry and beat people, and said, "I heard that you have given roses to others, don't tell me that you are misunderstanding......
This is indeed an oolong. Although Tang Yuan's attitude towards the little girl has changed, he still feels distressed as if he was a sister. As for the rumored roses, it was purely because there happened to be rare ingredients that day, and Tang Yuan was itchy for a while, so he made a particularly complicated dessert.
In his eyes, good ingredients should be matched with the best shape, and roses can best reflect the nature of ingredients.
He continued his movements, vetoing, "It's just a misunderstanding." This misunderstanding was a bit deep, and it probably scared the little girl, so I sent him a message that day, saying that there was no need to send desserts anymore.
Tang Yuan was a little disappointed in his heart, but he also respected her decision.
Everything was as it had been before, life was calm again, and everyone tacitly never spoke of these things again.
"What a good smell—what do you do?" Li Hanzhi sensed a slight mistake from Tang Yuan's expression, but since he denied it, it was difficult for him to ask any more questions. Just as the tin foil has been completely peeled off, a fresh apple aroma comes out of the face.
Li Hanzhi leaned forward again and smelled the aroma of chicken again.
Recently, Tang Yuan has been researching fruit dishes and made a French country roast chicken. After washing the chicken, wipe it dry, first smear it with a layer of apple juice, then sprinkle it with sea salt and black pepper and massage it evenly before marinating.
Stuff the chicken belly with spices, add apple chunks, and coat the skin with a thick layer of thyme butter. The side dish is filled with buttered potatoes and carrots and garlic cubes, and the grilled chicken is not only tender but also refreshing with apples.
In the summer, it's a great place to have a snack like this.
Li Hanzhi happily ran to set the plates, and went to the wine cellar to get the wine, put it on the table proudly, and shouted: "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't return!"
Su Ji snorted, among the four people, he was the one with the worst amount of alcohol, and now he is not ashamed to say that he will not get drunk and go home, he is really a vegetable and fun-loving.
Sure enough, before a few cups of belly, Li Hanzhi was flushed and dizzy, pulling Wei Li to dance for a while, and then throwing himself into Su Ji's arms for a hug.
Tang Yuan walked away from him without a trace, so as not to suffer from the disaster of the pond fish, and pointed at Li Hanzhi and said, "His wine is still so bad!" How can someone be the same for so many years? Not to mention that the amount of alcohol does not increase, the wine is still bad.
Su Ji barely grabbed the man who wanted to dance again, and shouted in horror, "How do I know...... Hey, you're here to help, I can't stop him......
By the time Li Hanzhi was properly arranged, it was almost the second half of the night. Tang Yuan followed Su Ji and panted at each other, smiling at each other.
Su Ji rolled up his scattered sleeves again and patted Tang Yuan's shoulder: "Don't go back, stay in the guest room for one night."
"Okay."
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Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is becoming more and more sultry. After taking a shower, Tang Yuan stood on the balcony in a nightgown and lit a cigarette at his fingertips. He seems to have been smoking more aggressively lately, and just wanted to put it to his mouth, but he paused again, hesitated for a long time, and pressed it in the ashtray to extinguish it.
He always felt that things would not end so simply, Han Yubai was cunning, and he was hiding in the shadows, and he didn't know what other tricks he would make. I still have to remind the rest of the family and let them take precautions as soon as possible.
Thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone, habitually clicked on the cat's avatar, and said: [Have you slept? 】
Yu Jian had already gone to the meeting with Zhou Zheng. On the second day of school, she and her classmates were packed and thrown into the mountains on the outskirts to begin a half-month military training.
When you wake up in the morning, you don't dare to sleep when you close your eyes at night, for fear that the bell will suddenly ring and you will come to an emergency gathering.
After three days of repeating this, the instructors finally let go of the poor recruits and let them sleep soundly.
As soon as she put on the pillow after taking a shower, Yu Jian squinted her eyes, she was so tired! This is a hundred times more tiring than when she first started to learn to cook, and the master trained her. The phone lit up and brightened, and finally completely dimmed when the owner did not respond for a long time.
Yu Jian turned over and muttered a dream word, "Master, I'm fine."
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