Chicken stew with cream is a dark-sounding family stew that is actually delicious, and Fujiwara can only accept pasta with cream, but now he feels that cream is not only a good partner for desserts, but also for stews, thanks to the fact that there were three French restaurants downstairs during his time in the United States.

He skillfully took a tape measure to measure the whole chicken, and after simulating the best plan in his mind, he took out the scalpel from the kitchen storage bag that only coroners would use, and then began to disassemble the chicken.

When Sosuke Takashi was cooking before, there was no chicken dish, so Hattori Heiji didn't know that his brother Takashi would make such a mistake when facing the whole chicken

"Illness", he even began to suspect that the person in front of him was not a criminal policeman, but a coroner with the sequelae of an occupational disease.

"That, Brother Eagle......"

"You can rest assured that you can shave all the bones with a scalpel and that the blades are clean." Fujiwara Yoshi quickly dissected the already burping chicken in front of him, took the time to look up at Hattori Heiji, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

"No, I just think it's weird to cook with a scalpel." Hattori scratched his cheeks, but as long as it was clean, there was no problem, and Brother Eagle didn't dissect the corpse, so the boneless chicken without spitting out the bones was still very refreshing to eat.

"It's fine." Is it really okay? Have you ever seen anyone who uses a scale and tape measure when cooking, and even uses a scalpel?

Heiji Hattori secretly turned his back and rolled his eyes, he felt that Brother Eagle Si's perception of himself was subtle, just as subtle as he felt that he looked ordinary.

Maybe that's a weird way of humor, well, serious humor. When the chicken is fried in the pan, Hattori Heiji, who is lying on the side, can't control the cravings in his stomach, especially when he sees the golden chicken fat fried by the chicken skin, can this fried food not be fragrant?

When the mushrooms and onions are poured into the pot and stir-fried, you can smell the rich fragrance with a hint of sweetness, especially Fujiwara Yu also added a lot of white wine to it to enhance the fragrance, which made the little gluttonous cat next to him feel faint.

"Brother Yingsi, how long will it take for us to have dinner?" Heiji Hattori asked with difficulty swallowing a mouthful of gluttonous cat crystals.

"Come on, you go watch TV for a while, don't stare here, I'm afraid your saliva will fall into the pot." Fujiwara Yu said the second half of the sentence, his eyes were still mixed with a little disgust, he didn't like to talk when he cooked, not to mention that there was a guy next to him who was about to leak out of the corners of his mouth, he was a super dangerous kitchen terrorist.

"Okay, I'll go!" After the little gluttonous cat left, Fujiwara Yu put the boneless chicken pieces that had been fried on both sides of the golden brown evenly placed on the side of the pot, and after simmering for fifteen minutes with the lid closed, he poured a can of cream into the pot without covering the lid, and boiled directly over low heat for about ten minutes without covering the lid, during which he also stirred slightly to ensure that the sauce was not at the bottom.

Sprinkle a handful of chopped parsley before cooking, which can enhance the flavor and flavor of the main dish and make the color of the dish look less singular.

I don't want to wash one more bowl, but I also think it's good to serve the enamel pot directly on the table, and it has the flavor of home cooking.

Hattori Heiji saw that the French cream chicken stew had been completed, and served the udon noodles that had passed the ice water in advance as quickly as possible, and as an Osaka man, his favorite noodle was udon, and just the sight of the udon noodles wrapped in rich soup and sent into his mouth made his hara uncontrollable.

"I'm moving!" The chicken is very tender, and all the bones have been removed, making it very convenient to eat.

Cream and white wine give the sauce a rich and mellow flavor, but the finishing touch is definitely the chicken fat from the chicken skin, which makes the sauce more fragrant and delicious.

Sure enough, there is no possibility that the food made by Brother Eagle is not delicious! Fujiwara Yu got up and just went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came back, he found that the chicken nuggets in the pot were less than a third, and he squinted his eyes at Hattori Heiji, who was frantically snorting udon, didn't this kid eat enough at noon?

It's like a starving ghost reincarnated. But I have to convince the Ministry that the appearance of eating is appetizing, if it weren't for the fact that there is no anchor profession now, his image is quite suitable for being a food blogger.

Of course, it's limited to eating and broadcasting, so let him do it himself. A whole chicken and a whole pot of udon noodles were wiped out by the two of them, and even the last spoonful of sauce at the bottom of the pot was scraped clean by Hattori with toast bread in the refrigerator - those who didn't know thought that this bread was made of rags.

"Brother Ying, don't you eat the cake? What a waste it is to just buy and not eat. Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but raise his brows when he heard this, his eyes fell on Hattori Heiji's slightly bulging belly, and asked, "Can you still eat?" ”

"Of course, people have a gourmet stomach and a dessert stomach, and dessert is not packed in one stomach after a meal!"

"Crooked." Originally, he didn't like to eat cream cakes very much, in the past few years, he bought them for cheap neighbors to eat, and now the cheap neighbors are Yuanshan family, and it's a bit inappropriate to give cakes to other little girls at night, so it's better to give it to this guy who threatens to have a dessert stomach.

The sliced strawberries are spread all over the white cream, the sweet and sour strawberries go well with the sweet cream, the chiffon cake base is also very fluffy, and there is a layer of yogurt pudding between the two layers of cake base, not to mention the feeling of burden, and it is very refreshing.

"Brother Yingsi, your friend can't be a woman, right? Generally speaking, I don't buy strawberry cake for my male friends. Hattori Heiji didn't forget the gossip while eating, and his eyes that curved into an arched bridge looked a little funny.

Are today's children sensitive to emotions? It's worthy of being a guy who opened up when he was in middle school.

Fujiwara Yu sighed secretly, and there was no meaning of complaining in his tone: "It's cooking for you again, and buying cakes for you to eat, and you can't stop your mouth?" ”

"It's Masami Saito, right?" Careful thinking was directly exposed, but it made Fujiwara Yoo's ear root slightly hot, he subconsciously wrinkled his brows, but quickly relaxed, he hadn't told others his inner thoughts for a long time, maybe this kid was the right person to talk to.

Because he is still just an ordinary middle school student, he will not touch on the dark side that he is touching, and he does not have to worry about telling others about his own affairs.

So after his second thought, he finally opened his mouth: "Well, today is her birthday." "Hattori Heiji didn't expect Brother Eagle to answer honestly, after all, every time he encounters something in this regard, he always finds a way to change the topic, does this show that his relationship with him has taken a step forward?

"That's the case, if you like her, do you plan to pursue her?" Even now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, there is a high wall between them.

It's not because of the organization, it's because of the guilt he left over from his resignation five years ago. Ultramarine's eyes were full of loneliness, he was forced to leave at the beginning, and he has always hated to say goodbye, and there will be a feeling of goodbye when he says it, just like seeing off his mother at the hospital bed eight years ago, that feeling is too uncomfortable.

"Yes, but we shouldn't be able to." Hattori Heiji didn't know what had happened between them, and as a junior, he couldn't say anything, he just picked up the game controller in front of him and threw it into the hand of Takaji Sousuke, and raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Brother Takaji, do you want a game?" ”

"Don't cry if you lose."

"Please, I'm already in middle school, how can I cry like a child when I lose?!" Fujiwara Yu just smiled and didn't answer, he knew that Hattori was deliberately changing the subject.

Of course, his attention was quickly drawn to the game. Because he found that his game level was still as bad as when he played the claw machine, he ...... The person who lost the game was naturally him, and even played ten rounds and lost ten rounds.

"Brother Yingsi, it's not interesting to play with you, you died not long after it started."

“…… Shut up. ”