Chapter 235: Coke Chicken Wings

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Only dodged this one, and the next moment, several needles in a row shot at different directions on his body.

Although it is said that it is easy to dodge with open guns and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, in the end, Murong Fei successfully dodged this wave with his alertness and solid skills.

It's just that when he stopped showing off his skills, almost all the people around him had died.

Provocation, the provocation of Chiguoguo!

Am I not going to be able to get a poison needle?

Murong Fei touched his body, and then, with the direction and distance he had sensed with his ears before, he suddenly attacked, and the poisonous needle went straight to the dark place with lightning speed!

Outside, the wind rattled the treetops, muffling the sound of a man falling to the ground.

Chris also perfectly dodged Murong Hail's needle, but he didn't expect that Murong Hail would also send a secret weapon, and his skills were at least above him.

After all, Murong Fei couldn't see himself at all when he stood there.

The silver needle just passed by his face, and he was almost scared into a cold sweat when he had never been frightened.

Heh, today's mission failed, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, so I can only shoot again next time!

Thinking of this, Chris plunged headlong into the darkness.

By the time Murong Fei ran into the courtyard, Chris had already disappeared.

Let him run!

Murong Fei was also a mistake, he should have thought that at this time, the person who could compete with him was definitely not an ordinary person.

It's good, he likes to have challenging opponents.

"Let's find out who we have seen Chris yesterday." Murong Fei said to the people who returned.

"Yes!" The subordinate got the task and quickly fled.

Now that Murong Fei is in the Ming, he is passive, and he feels that he has to turn passive into active for himself.

However, Chris and the culprit behind the scenes can't escape from the palm of his hand.

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Over there, Murong Fei chased the murderer in the dark, and here Gong Zhuoxi and Qianxu ushered in a period of strong feelings, after all, all kinds of misunderstandings have been resolved, and each other and each other's hearts are closer.

Qianxu called and told Qianyechi that Zhang Yunxin was not available on Saturdays and Sundays, and asked Qianyechi to coordinate the time again, but Qianyechi asked Qianxu to ask Zhang Yunxin when he was free, so that he could coordinate.

Qianxu thought about it, and it made sense to tell Gong Zhuoxi about it, after all, she couldn't speak in front of Zhang Yunxin now, so she could only ask Gong Zhuoxi.

At that time, Gong Zhuoxi knew that Murong Fei had left Huaguo and was deploying a strategic plan to deal with Luo Siqi Company.

The group of business elites looked at such an obvious change in the boss on the first seat, and instantly realized that this call should be from the future boss's wife, and instantly everyone had an indifferent expression on their faces.

Make no mistake, the boss doesn't smile at them, but he can be so soft to the boss's wife.

Literally fed a dozen dog food.

They really want to talk about it, and they really want to go home and find their wives.

"What's wrong?" Gong Zhuoxi's voice is soft and good.

"Well, are you busy? emmm…… It's what my dad said about the time when the two families meet, and he wants to let your mommy choose a time first, and then he can adjust his work. ”

Qianxu was afraid of delaying Gong Zhuoxi, so she hurriedly made a long story short.

"Okay, got it." Gong Zhuoxi nodded, feeling that Qian Yechi's decision was a good way to be efficient.

After all, if Qian Yechi finalized the time again, Zhang Yunxin once again shirked and said that he was not available, which would be very embarrassing.

He could still guess a little bit of what was going on in his mother's mind.

It's nothing more than that Mr. Xiao still thinks that Tang Yunqi can be her daughter-in-law.

It just so happened that Xiaofei recently went on a mission and left China, but her trip to the outside world was to return to the United States.

So her mother is in an unattainable state for Tang Yunqi, at this time, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks that Tang Yunqi is good, and the distance produces beauty, and then she is very unwilling, and even her grandson can't suppress her restless heart.

can't go on like this, Gong Zhuoxi thought: he has to think of a way to make his mother accept Qianxu willingly.

"Hey, are you going home for dinner in the evening?" Thousands of thoughts were interrupted by Qianxu's voice, and as soon as she heard Qianxu ask, Gong Zhuoxi became interested, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "Hui, what's wrong?" ”

"No, just ask you, I learned Coke chicken wings from others, I'll go home at night and make them for you!"

I still remember the last time Qianxu bought chicken wings and wanted to make up for Gong Zhuoxi, but Gong Zhuoxi only made a phone call, and her Coke chicken wings were a mess, which made Qianxu very frustrated.

So this time Qianxu specially consulted Zhao Meihan, Zhao Meihan is a little expert at home, she can do anything, when she was still living in the dormitory before, Zhao Meihan also made a small cake with a rice cooker!

As soon as he heard the Coke chicken wings, Gong Zhuoxi's smile was slightly revealed, and he nodded at the financial buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Okay, go home immediately after work." ”

Family?! Yes, his duplex apartment is finally no longer cold.

After school, Qianxu immediately went to the supermarket near the school to buy Coke and chicken wings, and then drove to Gong Zhuoxi's house with ease, she now has the key to Gong Zhuoxi's house, and can easily open the door and enter the door, almost this is already her home.

After changing the clothes at home and washing his hands, Chisu began to marinate the chicken wings.

The process was a little boring, Qianxu looked at the bowl in front of her, and thought that she would be able to eat fragrant chicken wings at night, and she was as excited as chicken blood in an instant.

She went to wash the rice and put it in the pot and stuffed the rice. Come back, put some water in a pot, turn on the heat, put the chopped green onion and ginger in, and put the chicken wings in as well, wait until it boils, then remove and drain the water.

Take a frying pan, wash it with water, turn on the heat, simmer the water in the pan, heat a little oil, and add the drained chicken wings.

When the oil hits the water, it crackles instantly!

"Oh maa!" Qianxu was frightened by the water "bouncing" everywhere, and instantly jumped to the side and stared wide-eyed, panicked, and didn't know what to do.

When Gong Zhuoxi came home, he saw Qianxu standing in the kitchen with a frightened look, and at this time, there was a crackling sound in the oil pot, and he immediately put down his briefcase and walked into the kitchen.

"Come, I'll come." Gong Zhuoxi blocked Qianxu behind him, took the spatula in Qianxu's hand, and reached for the pan.

He carefully flattened and flipped the wings.

"Be sure to drain the water when you put the oil in." Gong Zhuoxi taught her softly.

"I drained it, and it was fine, but the chicken wings probably had moisture in them." Qianxu hid behind Gong Zhuoxi, revealing a pair of round eyes and watching Gong Zhuoxi take over her work, distressed.

"When the chicken wings are placed, they should be placed piece by piece and spread flat." Thinking of the chicken wings that had just been piled up, Gong Zhuoxi knew that Qianxu directly put a bowl of chicken wings in the pot: "It's not fried, it's fried and poured in." ”

"Oh." Qianxu looked at the chicken wings that had been turned over by Gong Zhuoxi, and said that she remembered it.

"Fry the chicken wings until the skin is yellowed on both sides." Gong Zhuoxi explained as he reached for the Coke on the table.

Qianxu hurriedly and diligently sent the Coke over, and Gong Zhuoxi pulled the can-pull ring and poured the Coke into it until the Coke was over the chicken wings.

Afterwards, Gong Zhuoxi looked at the green onion and ginger slices that had been cut by Qianxu next to him, repaired the hue a little, put them in the pot, then added soy sauce and ingredients, and gently shoveled the chicken wings with a spatula to make sure they didn't stick to the pan.

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