After stealing a bite and enjoying it, Su Qingluan decisively wiped the corners of his mouth to "eliminate the evidence".

The aroma of fried food is penetrating, not to mention the cumin powder, which is a big killer.

So the moment Su Qingluan brought the fried chicken and chicken ribs out of the stove room, the two children ran out of the wind and smelled it.

"Wow! What a taste, so fragrant! Su Xuanhe's eyes, which had become listless due to the practice of calligraphy, suddenly became bright.

"I know! It's the taste of the spice that Sister Ah bought before! "The little girl's nose and memory are very good, and soon she smells cumin.

Mo said that it was two children, even Su Guangfu and Yang couldn't help but stop what they were doing, raised their noses and kept smelling the aroma of fried chicken wafting in the air.

I have to say that there is a reason why some foods are popular all over the world, and this common taste bud memory can even travel through time and space to another era, which is also desirable.

Su Qingluan beckoned: "Everyone come and eat this fried chicken - you two children don't be so anxious, be careful about the hot air inside!" ”

Seeing that his son was a little anxious, Yang patted the back of his hand with the chopsticks in his hand. Su Xueyan next to her saw that her brother was beaten, and she obediently retracted her little hand that wanted to reach out to the chicken.

Su Qingluan turned around and went to the stove room again, and she brought out four plates one after another, explaining the different flavors of the three plates of fried chicken—especially the one with extra dogwood, so that the two small ones were careful not to eat it.

Su Xueyan picked up a chicken wing and nibbled on it, eating it with a small mouth, turned to look at the last plate, and said curiously: "Sister, isn't this a chicken bone?" Why did you deliberately bring it out? Isn't it to be thrown away? ”

Su Qingluan's plate of fried chicken rack basically has no chicken, and the fried chicken powder and the previous marinated chicken are all seasoned, in order not to make the chicken rack too salty, the natural and dogwood sprinkled on it are very small.

So she picked a relatively small piece of chicken ribs, knocked the seasoning floating on the edge of the table to make the taste of the chicken ribs lighter, and then handed it to her sister: "Come, taste it." ”

As he spoke, he handed his father and brother a small rib each, and he also picked a piece of dogwood and scattered it on the ground.

Yang was a little worried: "Erzhuang just changed his teeth some time ago, and it is estimated that the rest is not too stable, this chicken bone ...... Will he be able to eat it? As he spoke, he looked at Su Xuanhe very worriedly—to be precise, the little white tooth in his mouth.

Hearing Ah Niang's words, Su Xuanhe, who was about to put fried chicken bones in his mouth, was so frightened that he closed his mouth, and turned very vigilant to stare at the chicken bones in his hand like a great enemy.

Su Qingluan smiled: "It's okay, I've already fried all the bones." As he spoke, he put the piece of fried chicken bone in his hand into his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the unique burnt and crispy texture of the fried chicken burst out in his mouth.

The crispy bones of the "card jumping" sound was very infectious, and seeing that Su Qingluan was eating deliciously, the rest of the Su family also tried to put the chicken bones in their mouths and chew.

Except for Su Xueyan, who is really a little young, and the crispy chicken bones are a little laborious to eat, the rest of the people have a good acceptance of this dish.

The special crispy and burnt taste that has been fried has captured everyone's taste buds in an instant, and even Su Xueyan, the little girl, although she eats hard and her little brows are wrinkled together, she is reluctant to spit out the chicken bones.

Su Qingluan looked at Su Guangfu: "Daddy, this fried chicken bone is a good appetizer, Daddy doesn't want to have a drink?" ”

Su Guangfu actually doesn't drink much, Su Qingluan has been over for more than two months, and the number of times he has seen Su Guangfu drink can be counted with one hand.

Sure enough, today he also shook his head: "Recently, I have been thinking about how to repair it at home, and when I am done with this period of time, the eldest girl will make this fried chicken bone again, and then I can drink a few more cups." ”

Su Qingluan immediately nodded: "That's natural, as long as Daddy wants to eat this chicken bone, you can do it at any time!" ”

"What about me?"

"And me!"

When the two children heard the conversation between Daddy and Sister, they hurriedly raised their heads and fought for their "right to eat".

Su Qingluan smiled: "What about this...... It's up to you to perform! ”

As he spoke, he put a piece of fried chicken in his hand into the jam made of "sour hook", rolled it around and put it in his mouth: well, sour and spicy are delicious, the jam neutralizes the oiliness of the fried chicken, and makes the original spicy taste a little more sweet and sour.

Seeing Su Qingluan like this, the rest of the people followed suit, and then sighed one after another:

"This fried chicken is delicious with jam!"

"Yes, that's good."

"Sister, I like to dip this jam!"

Only Su Xuanhe's children, who don't like sourness very much, feel hurt: "This jam is so sour, how can it be delicious?" ”

Su Qingluan said with a smile: "You don't like to eat sour, if you are tired of eating fried food, you can add some shredded vegetables and wraps to relieve your greasy." As he spoke, he pushed the burrito and shredded vegetables in front of him to the middle of the table for everyone to easily reach.

Immediately, Su Qingluan picked up a piece of chicken, removed the bones, tore the chicken into several small pieces, saw that the burrito was a little big, and tore the other two pieces of chicken in the same way, and then lined up several pieces of meat on the burrito in turn, took some shredded vegetables, smeared them with jam, rolled up the whole cake and put it in his mouth to take a bite.

Kindness! This is the "chicken wrap" without the salad dressing version!

Su Qingluan nodded secretly in his heart: although the sour hook's jam is a little more acidic than the salad dressing, it neutralizes the oiliness of the fried chicken, and is accompanied by various shredded vegetables, which makes the taste more refreshing, and neutralizes the sourness of the jam, making the "chicken roll" more delicious and doubled.

Su Qingluan held the burrito and began to Amway: "Do you want to eat the chicken like this?" It may not be as crispy as it is, but it definitely tastes better! ”

When the rest of them heard this, they immediately drew a gourd to choose their favorite fried chicken flavor, rolled it into a burrito, and served it with their favorite shredded vegetables.

As soon as a handful of the rich burritos were put into the mouth, everyone's eyes lit up at the same time: it was so delicious!

Although the aroma of the chicken has been reduced, the taste is richer and more varied!

Su Xuanhe had a whim to roll up the fried chicken bones, but Su Qingluan hurriedly stopped him: "The chicken is not crispy, at least the taste inside is still juicy, if the bone burrito is no longer crispy when wet, it will not be delicious!" ”

"But I just want to give it a try......" Su Xuanhe was a little unwilling.

"Then if you fail, you have to eat it all?" Su Qingluan gestured with his eyes, "No need to waste?" ”