Chapter 153: Feelings Are Secretly Born 2

"Wronged, where am I lazy, isn't it that I haven't arrived, what's wrong Master Hou, do you want to show your cooking skills? Let the villain give you a shot? ”

After being kicked, the fat chef shouted at Xiao Han and hit the sky, but seeing Hou Ye leading Xue Pan, the fat chef probably guessed something in his heart, and began to instigate his own Hou Ye in the second half of the sentence, as the saying goes: Hou Ye, who doesn't want to be a cook, can't catch up with a good girl~

"Ahem, that, I didn't eat enough in the morning, let's see, what is there to eat......"

"Master Hou, there is a ...... in the kitchen"

The little apprentice who had just reported the purchase to the master listened to Xiao Han's question, and was about to raise his head to answer, but unfortunately before he finished a sentence, he was jumped away by his own master!

This eyeless thing, the beauty is in front, let alone that the Hou Ye is hungry, even if he starves to death, he will not leave her to eat! What a pig brain!

"Ah, that, there are materials in the kitchen, what do you want to eat, Master Hou, I'll help you, to be honest, I haven't eaten the dishes made by Master Hou for a long time, and the birds are about to fade out of my mouth, I am not good at learning arts, and I always feel that there are too many poor Hou Ye in taste~"

"Do it called Flower Chicken~"

As soon as the fat chef's voice fell, he heard a clear Yue voice coming, and the fat chef and Xiao Han both turned their heads to look, only to find that Xiao Ai, who was blushing with a blushing face, was hiding behind Xue Pan.

If you want to say Xiao Ai, it is an out-and-out foodie, when I climbed the mountain yesterday, I heard Xiao Min and they boasted about the deliciousness of the flower chicken, but they were too hungry at noon, and the prepared flower chicken became a big pot of soup, although it was also extremely delicious, but after all, the heart was never forgotten, at this time, when I heard the fat chef ask what to eat, my head twitched, and I said it smoothly.

"I'm ashamed......" Xiao Ai couldn't wait to let her get into it in an orderly way at this time, a good girl, how can she be so greedy? The point is that it is even more embarrassing to be seen by outsiders now.

Seeing that the little girl was embarrassed, she hurriedly stretched out her thumb and comforted: "Oh, this beautiful lady said well, this is called Huaji, but the secret of my Hou Ye is not passed on, and I can't see it!" If you want to say that this is called a flower chicken, this origin is quite interesting! ”

"Interesting? How interesting is it? When Xue Pan heard this, he was also interested, glanced at Xiao Han, and then asked the fat chef.

The fat chef was not ambiguous, and even said to Xue Pan's master and servant: "Oh, you don't know, when my lord was inspecting the territory, he was hungry and inadvertently hit a fat chicken, but unfortunately he didn't bring a pot, this is difficult to do, and he can't eat it with delicious food, isn't this urgent?" ”

"yes, what about later?"

I like listeners like Xue Pan, who can always ask on the spot, and the fat chef continued angrily: "Later? Those stupid entourages sighed one by one, only my Hou Ye was ingenious, using yellow mud to paste the fat chicken inside, bury it in the ground, make a fire on it, lock all the aroma of the fat chicken in the mud shell, and wait until it is cooked, knock open the mud shell, well, that is called a fragrance!

Later, after returning home, I discussed with Hou Ye to improve the method, and finally this dish was formed, and the taste is definitely delicious in the world! ”

The fat chef was gushing and boasting, and Xue Pan and Xiao Ai were stunned for a while, especially Xiao Ai, who had long forgotten his shyness, and the saliva in his mouth was about to flow down, and he couldn't wait to eat a big meal now.

"Our Hou Ye is ........."

"Okay, okay, don't do it!" Xiao Han, who had been standing stupidly for a long time, saw that the fat chef was about to blow, so he quickly dragged him aside: "If there is a chicken at home, hurry up and make one, I am hungry for it......"

Seeing that several listeners were successfully aroused by him, the fat chef Le's eyes were almost gone, and he grinned: "Okay, this little thing, I can settle it myself without you going out of the horse!" Just take a look! After that, he rushed into the kitchen in a hurry and shouted at his apprentice to kill the chicken and burn the feathers.

Watching the fat chef work is also a kind of enjoyment, don't look at him as obese, but everyone in the family knows that the fat chef is actually an extremely serious person, especially after becoming a chef! Put down the horizontal knife and replace it with a kitchen knife, but the knife skills are on the next level.

The steaming chicken is brought over, the prepared spices are wrapped in a small cloth bag, wrapped and stuffed into the chicken's belly, and then the chicken body is smeared with various sauces and oils, and finally wrapped with lotus leaves, buried in a pile of special loess mounds, and the fruit trees are shelved.

The fat chef is doing, Xiao Han and Xue Pan are watching, especially Xue Pan, who is a daughter at home, had a picnic yesterday, squatting in the kitchen today to watch people cook, all of this makes her feel fresh who has never had such an experience, and interjects from time to time to ask a few words, not at all like Xiao Ai, she doesn't say anything, just after a while, she eats three cucumbers, two small eggplants, and a handful of fried soybeans, which will disappear again, and I don't know where to search for good things......

When the fire was raised, the smoke in the house also rose, and the air began to choke, Xiao Han and Xue Pan hurriedly escaped from the door, breathing in the fresh air.

Xiao Han ran to the middle of the courtyard in one breath, gasped twice, and then had time to say: "My God, choke me to death, this fat man doesn't know how to add a cigarette pipe, it looks like he choked lightly!" ”

Xue Pan followed behind Xiao Han, and also nodded in agreement: "That's it, I choked my tears and almost came out......"

"Oh? Hahahaha... Then you wipe it quickly, I won't peek~"

"I'm not afraid of you peeking!" Xue Pan replied with a smile, looked at Xiao Han's back in front of him, and suddenly said: "Xiao Han, you are really free here......"

After Xiao Han listened, he looked back at Xue Pan strangely: "Huh? Why do you say that all of a sudden? ”

"It's nothing ......" Xue Pan's face flushed slightly, and he immediately lowered his head: "By the way, my brother said that you once made a poem when you were drinking, and he listened to it very well, and he always wanted to round this poem, but unfortunately in the end, there is still no sentence worthy of these two sentences, can you tell me the rest?" ”

"What poem? How come I don't remember? Xiao Han asked strangely.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times! This is it. ”

After Xue Pan finished reading it, Xiao Han only felt more puzzled, why didn't he have any impression at all, could it be that the original owner of the poem jumped out? Impossible, Wang Han hasn't been born yet!

Xiao Han pondered in Dou Mei, and fell in Xue Pan's eyes, but he mistakenly thought that he was writing poetry, and he couldn't help but look forward to it even more.

A gust of cold wind blew, stirring the corners of Xiao Han's clothes, Xue Pan looked at it from this angle, Xiao Han's frowning and thinking look seemed to be completely different from his usual giggling appearance, and he had a different taste.

However, Xiao Han frowned not just because he was thinking, but because he was ...... He's really a little cold now, for the sake of demeanor, I endure, don't just compose poems, I'll do, and quickly find a place to warm up, there is still the sun just now, why is there even no sun at this time!

Thinking of this, Xiao Han gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the thought of wanting to tremble, stretched out his hand and slowly made a gesture of serving wine, and then said loudly: "Grape wine luminous glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times! ”

"Grape Wine Luminous Cup ......" Seeing Xiao Han's appearance of composing poetry, Xue Pan was a little distracted for a while, and when he saw Xiao Han looking over, he quickly lowered his head and silently read these two sentences in his heart a few times, only to feel that the more he read, the smoother he became, and the image of an extraordinary warrior jumped in his heart, but the face of this warrior was a little blurry, perhaps, it was Xiao Han's appearance?

Time always flies, especially when he is in a good mood, Xiao Han feels that it is always the autumn rain that fell yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, it is winter.

I originally thought that Xue Pan would go back after coming to live for two days, but I didn't expect to live for half a month, until the snowflakes floated up, Xue Pan still didn't have the slightest idea of going back, Xiao Han didn't care, and even a little faintly happy, but Zhang Qiang was a little resentful, and asked Xiao Han all day long to ask Xue Pan when he would go home, what kind of investigation time is too long......

Looking at Zhang Qiang's resentful wife, Xiao Han nodded sympathetically to Zhang Qiang, I understand!

Let you be newly married, but you have to sleep with a man for half a month!

Today it is the first snow in winter, the snowflakes are scattered and falling from the sky, on the avenue in front of the door, there are many children are cheering, expecting the snow to be bigger, and there are even children who are opening their mouths to catch the falling snowflakes, like a Fu, naΓ―ve and cute.

Xiao Han was dressed in a thick fur coat, standing at the door with Zhang Qiang enjoying the snow, and at the door of Zhang Qiang's house not far from them, Xue Pan and Xiao Min looked out with a ghostly mind.

The snow is actually not very heavy, and the temperature is not low enough, the snowflakes fall on the ground and turn into water droplets, which makes the children who are ready to have snowball fights very disappointed, and they can't have snowball fights, so what's the point of snow?

But in the end, it is a child, sadness comes quickly, and it goes quickly, seeing a companion swallowing a few snowflakes, with a satisfied look, he hurriedly followed suit, facing the sky with his mouth open, ready to feel the sweetness.

A group of children stood on the street, looking up and opening their mouths, and one of them was a younger child who looked up too seriously, and fell directly to the ground, fortunately wearing enough in winter, or this sturdy would have to knock out a big bag.

Looking at the strange appearance of this group of children, Xiao Han and Zhang Qiang laughed, winter is the season of laziness, especially suitable for lazy people like Xiao Han, like this kind of snow scene, it will not be annoying to watch it for a day.

"This snow is so clean...... Xiao Han stretched out his hand to catch two snowflakes, to be precise, he caught two drops of water, crystal clear.

"Snow is made of rootless water, it's not clean, what's clean?" Zhang Qiang was very dissatisfied with Xiao Han's speech disease, especially when he spoke, he looked old-fashioned.