Chapter 90: Cooking Skills Depend on Enlightenment (Ask for Subscription)

Godfather Yang Xiaolin was drunk and grabbed Wang Wenyou, who was looking for his father, and pushed the door of the restaurant, and shouted in confusion: "Why are you still locked?" ”

Wang Xun got up with an arrow step, opened the door, and smiled like a dog: "Dad, godfather, just now it was cold, so I locked the door." ”

Wang Wenyou smiled and raised a thumbs up and praised: "Smash, good job, I know it hurts!" ”

The smell of this wine is a bit rushing, and when I smell it carefully, it should be a sauce-flavored Moutai.

He turned his head to his godfather Nunu and teased: "Brother Xiao Yang, do you want to marry these two children?" ”

Yang Xiaolin opened his eyes, radiating golden light, completely drunk, and his smile was a little playful: "Lao Wang, I think it's okay, tomorrow we will set up wine and get married!" ”

"You two come in quickly, isn't it cold?" Looking for her mother, Li Hong interrupted this little teasing.

Wang Xun dodged and let the two fathers enter the door, and after closing the door himself, he returned to Yang Xiaomi and sat down.

As soon as Wang Wenyou entered the restaurant, he went straight to the wine cabinet, carefully selected a bottle of 82-year-old red wine, returned to the table with two goblets, and announced loudly to everyone present: "Brother Xiao Yang and I, that "Bright Sword" can be regarded as starting to build a group!" Chunyan, when the time comes, Hu Jing will play Tian Yu, Hai Lu will play Xiuqin, and he will leave to make a cameo appearance in Feng Nanbei! ”

After that, he opened the wine, handed his godfather a glass, and poured himself a glass.

Yang Xiaolin received the wine glass directly, raised his hand to toast, and pursed his lips: "Lao Wang, this wine is boring, it is better to drink some spleen thoroughly, these grandsons are too good to drink." ”

Wang Wenyou shook his head: "Drink some red, soften blood vessels, and maintain health!" ”

Li Hong and Yang Chunling's knife-like eyes swept over the two fathers, Wang Wenyou and Yang Xiaolin glanced at each other and began to be silent.

Hehe, the real family, the younger brother.

Yang Chunyan watched the two brothers-in-law deflated, her eyes bent into crescents, and said with a hearty smile: "No problem, support the work of the two brothers-in-law!" ”

Yang Chunling glanced at this sister who was holding her heels, vaguely remembered an important thing on her lips, and looked at Wang Xun with a smile: "Trouble, is the school a midterm exam?" ”

Wang Xun nodded subconsciously, and in Yang Xiaomi's frightened eyes, Yang Chunling had already quickly got up and picked up Yang Xiaomi's schoolbag and rummaged through it.

On the surface, Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi looked calm and calm.

Under the table, there were strange waves, and the legs of the two were already inseparable.

That's right, Yang Xiaomi is taking revenge on Wang Xun for not helping to cover up.

The four legs are arranged in the order of "Honey Hunting", which is a battle to grab more space under the table.

Wang Xun's right leg and Yang Xiaomi's right leg dried together, squeezing each other's legs to the corner of the table as hard as a wrist wrestle.

Yang Xiaomi, like Wang Xun, wears the same school uniform pants as No. 2 Middle School.

The material is very soft, and Wang Xun secretly praised it in his heart.

It is said that when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you.

Yang Xiaomi's hips are more adolescent, but she has a pair of very beautiful, well-proportioned and slender legs.

It's just such a leg, how can he compete with Wang Xun?

Wang Xun still had the strength to pour water from a cup, and Yang Xiaomi's little face was red.

She held her hand on the table, and her body began to work hard, struggling to pin his leg to the corner of the table.

No way!

No more!

Wang Xun counterattacked, and Yang Xiaomi was immediately defeated, and the space in the entire small area under the table was firmly occupied by him.

Wang Xun has achieved the achievement of breaking his legs and being strong.

The girl refused to admit defeat, so she simply pulled out her right leg and stuffed it between his legs, so it became an ambiguous posture of "looking for honey and looking for honey".

Wang Xun felt the softness between his legs, and directly clamped it.

Seeing that Wang Xun was holding her leg and not moving, Yang Xiaomi became angry and ashamed.

Regardless of the presence of the adults, she stomped on him with her left leg.

Wang Xun was surprised: "Ah! What are you doing? ”

Yang Xiaomi gritted her teeth: "Don't let go yet!" ”

"Hey, good men don't fight women."

Wang Xun shook his head and comforted herself, let go of her right leg, Yang Xiaomi took the opportunity to stretch her left leg over again, and finally became a posture of "looking for honey and looking for honey".

The war subsided, and a brief peace agreement was reached, after all, boys could sit with their legs crossed, while girls could only sit with their legs together, otherwise it would look too unladylike.

Yang Xiaomi felt the strange gazes around her, lowered her head and covered her blushing face with her hands, and cursed in her heart: "Dead trouble, stinky trouble!" ”

"Mimi, this math test is only 109? Physics 79? Chemistry 81? Yang Chunling's tone was serious and serious, shaking the three volumes.

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Yang Xiaomi raised her head, put her hands on the dining table, her back was straight, she sat elegantly, and she looked unusually calm.

Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, Yang Chunling continued to ask, "How many?" ”

Yang Xiaomi opened her mouth: "Twenty." ”

Yang Chunling thought for a moment: "All grades? ”

"Class."

"Isn't that the tenth from the bottom? Why did you get the countdown? Yang Chunling was shocked.

"Yes."

"Why?"

Yang Xiaomi bowed her head and was silent.

Wang Xun thought to himself: "I still have to be saved, the drunken godfather over there has already switched modes, and his eyes are about to spark." ”

He pondered for a moment and patiently explained, "Godmother, you relax first."

The second middle school is all top students, and it is normal to do not do well in the first exam. ”

When Yang Chunling heard Wang Xun's explanation, her cold face began to melt slowly, and her smile began to bloom: "Trouble, what about you?" ”

Li Hong picked up the teacup, covering her expression, but her ears moved in the direction of Wang Xun.

Wang Xun sighed, especially the Ver Track: "The last big question in mathematics is simply the calculation process, and I only took the test 149."

The Chinese teacher did not appreciate my essay and deducted 2 points.

The English teacher probably didn't understand my word usage and deducted 1 point.

The politics teacher was an angry young man, and he deducted 5 points for the subjective questions.

All other subjects are full marks.

The first grade is still very simple.

By the way, godmother, the test papers you saw were all bad in the exam.

Those who did well in the exam were all in school.

I'm here to continue my studies. ”

Yang Xiaomi couldn't hold back his Versailles, glanced over unconsciously, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Make trouble, I thank you!" ”

Li Hong smiled and put down the teacup in his hand: "Oops, smash, keep working hard." ”

Wang Wenyou looked at the atmosphere a little depressed, and he didn't know what was going on in his head at this time, so he joked directly: "Brother Xiao Yang, can you return it?" ”

Yang Xiaolin's anger also subsided, and he cooperated with Wang Wenyou: "Lao Wang, I'm sorry, I won't return it if it has been sold." ”

"Can't this really be returned?"

"It's decided, it's decided, and there is no reason to return it."

"I'll go to the consumer platform to sue you!"

"That's not a return."

"Then we'll grit our teeth and take it."

"Okay, our family's service tenet is no returns."

The two fathers who were out of tune, a cross talk, a singing and harmonizing, the atmosphere was eased.

Li Hong patted his head and looked at Wang Xun with a smile: "Son, don't you want to learn to cook?" ”

Wang Xun was stunned, where did this start?

He looked at his mother with a puzzled expression, and Li Hong continued: "Didn't you say before that you want to learn your mother's craft?" ”

Wang Xun nodded like pounding garlic.

"Just today, as a reward for your first place in the midterm exam."

Wang Xun slandered in his heart: "In the previous life, I didn't understand it, your freewheeling operation is really not suitable for me." ”

Yang Xiaomi's eyes lit up, I have to participate in my godmother's unique work.

She hurriedly raised her hand: "Godmother, I want to learn!" ”

Li Hong got up and rubbed Yang Xiaomi's head, and smiled: "Okay, I will teach you two together." ”

Yang Chunling glared at Yang Xiaomi, and drank coldly: "Yang Mi, do you still want to learn a craft?" Just your grades? ”

Yang Xiaomi's expression was down, her hands twisted the corners of her school uniform, and her eyes were tearful and she was about to cry.

Li Hong hugged her and comforted her softly: "Girl, don't listen to what your mother says, your godmother is in charge today."

It's a big deal that in the future, let's study liberal arts, anyway, we won't die of hunger, and happiness is the most important thing. ”

After saying that, Yang Chunling, who was hurriedly full of energy, looked at her, sisters for many years, and the tacit understanding was still there.

Yang Chunling's words were soft: "Okay, listen to your godmother, study hard, don't look like your aunt." ”

Yang Chunyan squirted out a mouthful of tea, and complained angrily: "Eldest sister, there is no such thing as you."

Didn't I just burn a dry pot when I was a kid?

Are you concerned? ”

Yang Chunling recalled her childhood and laughed: "Sister, you don't eat the food you cook." ”

Wang Xunxin said: "Good guy, Yang Xiaomi's cooking skills have followed my aunt, and the ancestor of dark cuisine can be regarded as having been found." ”

Yang Chunyan spread her hands, looked at Yang Xiaomi, and motioned for you to look at your mother.

Yang Xiaomi was still immersed in the joy of allowing her to learn art, ignoring her aunt's eyes.

Li Hong clapped her hands and attracted attention.

"Mimi, make trouble, follow me into the kitchen."

"Okay!"

"Got it!"

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Li Hong's aura changed from a loving mother to a strong woman.

She raised her hands and did a Tai Chi starting pose.

Wang Xun was confused.

Yang Xiaomi cleverly took the apron and tied it to Li Hong.

Li Hong glared at Wang Xun, who was still in a daze: "Make trouble, look at Mimi, and then look at you!" ”

Yang Xiaomi had a feeling of revenge, and stuck out her tongue mischievously at Wang Xun.

Hey, no wonder Confucius and his old man said: "Only villains and women are difficult to raise." ”

It's a bit of a rampant taste of ambition.

Wang Xun shrugged his shoulders and said that I was lying flat.

Li Hong came to the eucalyptus board and began to preach to the two: "Look at the kitchen knife, our country is relatively heavy, and it is difficult for girls to use it.

Mimi, if you use that Western-style, that's right, it's that Zwilling person. ”

Yang Xiaomi took a three-virtue knife and threw off a handsome flower job, and shouted at Wang Xun with a chivalrous look: "Traitor, machete!" ”

Li Hong touched Yang Xiaomi's head dotingly, and said softly: "Mimi, there is a knife in your hand, don't use the blade to others!" ”

Yang Xiaomi responded obediently: "Got it, godmother!" He turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Wang Xun.

Wang Xun spread out his hands, what does this have to do with me, is he also stabbed while lying down?

Li Hong continued to take out the condiments and began to introduce them one by one, and pointed to the three major deodorizing artifacts - green onions, ginger, and garlic.

She patiently said to Yang Xiaomi: "To make some ingredients with a fishy smell, you must use these three things, if you don't eat ginger, you need to put onions and garlic." ”

"Mom, I realized, I finally understood why I came to the kitchen?

This is cultivating a daughter-in-law. Wang Xun had to admire Xun's mother's cleverness, and secretly compared a thumbs up, and actually saw the shallow smile between Comrade Li Hong's eyebrows.

Yang Xiaomi nodded obediently, took out her portable notepad, and quickly recorded it.

Li Hong pointed to the meat oil box on the side again: "Make trouble, go and bring the meat oil, remember that Mimi doesn't eat fatty meat!"

But this fat meat is a good thing, it can be squeezed into meat oil and put into dishes to enhance freshness. ”

Yang Xiaomi looked at Wang Xun proudly, holding Li Hong's arm and coquettishly: "Godmother is the best, remember that I don't eat fatty meat." ”

Li Hong pinched Yang Xiaomi's little nose and raised her eyebrows at Wang Xun: "Make trouble, come and pick garlic." ”

Good guy, I didn't see the garlic sister, let's have a garlic brother first.

"Got it, I've got experience with this." Wang Xun hurriedly agreed.

Picking garlic is not a difficult job, anyone can peel it.

Wang Xun felt that there were few people who could pick up as fast and good as him.

Li Hong looked at her son's movements, full of relief, and looked at Yang Xiaomi: "Mimi, godmother taught you to make a garlic open-back shrimp today." ”

She turned around and took out the fresh sea shrimp soaked in the pool, picked out 10 of them, pressed them on the eucalyptus board, picked up the kitchen knife, slice along the back to the tail, picked out the shrimp line, and casually explained: "Mimi, remember to eat shrimp, be sure to pick out the shrimp line." ”

Yang Xiaomi watched Li Hong's movements and silently wrote down the shrimp picking line in the small notebook.

She still didn't let her praise: "Godmother, your knife skills are so good, this shrimp is all one-size-fits-all." ”

Li Hong raised her eyebrows and laughed: "Silly boy, this is called practice makes perfect, and there are two left for you to practice." ”

Yang Xiaomi learned Li Hong's movements and began to pick the shrimp line step by step, and Li Hong patiently guided her.

Wang Xun quickly plucked the two heads of garlic and asked, "Mom, do you see these enough?" ”

Li Hong glanced at the garlic bowl and shook his head: "It's not enough, forget it, you take two more ends for me and separate the petals." ”

Wang Xun nodded in agreement, puzzled.

Li Hong first put the sea shrimp on the plate, then took the garlic handed over by Wang Xun, slapped it horizontally, and directly turned 5 cloves into minced garlic, and all the garlic became minced garlic in less than 3 minutes.

She turned around and walked to the sink to wash her hands, and casually ordered: "Make a fuss, pick out the garlic peel." ”

Wang Xun was stunned and subconscious: "I know." ”

Why am I in this hard work?

"Hurry up."

"Got it."

"Why is it so slow?"

"I've done my best."

"Go and watch."

Li Hong pushed Wang Xun aside, and finished adjusting it in less than a minute before he got started, glared at Wang Xun, and said angrily: "The four bodies are not diligent, and the five grains are not divided." ”

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Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi glanced at each other and were taught silently.

Li Hong began to heat the pot, felt that the temperature was right, put the cooking oil combined with a little meat oil into the hot pot, and when the oil temperature was heated to eighty percent, turn off the heat.

She advised: "Lower the temperature oil and let it cool until it is hot."

Otherwise, the garlic will turn yellow after a while, and it will be easy to fry the lake. ”

Then I felt that the oil temperature was about enough, poured in all the minced garlic, turned on low heat and began to boil.

For a while, the smell of garlic filled the entire kitchen, and then Comrade Li Hong quickly put chicken essence, sugar, soybean paste, oil, and liquor into the pot like a shadowless hand.

Wang Xun was puzzled: "Mom, how much do you do?" ”

Li Hong glared at his son: "Cooking skills all depend on understanding, one person and one method." ”

Yang Xiaomi took out the steamer and began to boil water on the side: "Make trouble, don't look at it, hurry up and put it on the steamer." ”

"Oh." Wang Xun took a small spoon and scooped an appropriate amount of garlic sauce and inlaid it in the gap between the backs of the sea shrimp in turn.

After everything is done, the steamer water boils.

Li Hong directly put the whole plate into the steamer and instructed: "Steamer for three or five minutes, now make a fuss and reduce the hot oil, and cut some minced green onions." ”

"Yes!"

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi said in unison.

After drizzling with hot oil, a complete dish of Li Hong's minced garlic open-back shrimp is complete.

Wang Wenyou opened the kitchen curtain: "Yes, the taste is old and fragrant, thank you for this drink!" ”

With that, he ran away with his plate.

Leaving the kitchen trio looking at each other.

"It looks so good when you think about it, like a spring flower." The silence was interrupted by a ringing of the phone.

Wang Xun awkwardly took out his mobile phone to answer: "Hey? ”

"Xunzi, the third master wants to see you!"

"Brother Qianqian, who are you talking about?"

"Han Sanping."

"When?"

"Tomorrow."

"It's not brother, I'll go to school tomorrow!"

"I know you go to school, come out at noon, and go back in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll ask the teacher for leave in the morning."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xunchong smiled flatteringly at his mother: "Mom, write a leave note, I guess I won't be able to go to class tomorrow afternoon." ”

Li Hong nodded: "This is the right matter, you can be polite to me when the time comes." ”

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