The wife of the richest man in the world gave birth to the "richest baby" in the true sense of the word on a small island.

If you talk about the layout alone, Morgan Jr. has stood at the top of the world.

The richest man's father, the mother of a super strong woman, the invincible godfather in the world, the godmother who is one head taller than the invincible in the world, plus a young lady who is loved by everyone......

As long as this girl grows up normally, she will be the happiest of the happiest people in the world......

The next day, because of Alvin's sentence "Chinese pregnant women eat like this"......

An agitated Stark "buys" all of his pheasants from Nick with ten "supercar stripes".

A cocooned Alvin stood on the edge of the stove, helplessly watching as Nick handed Stark's autographed "supercar white strip" to his friends.

Seeing little Ginny holding a "supercar white strip" and showing off to herself, Alvin glared at Stark, who was already out of his mind, and said, "Are you fucking crazy?"

What do those kids want to do with that?

Letting little Ginny drive her is sending her to prison. ”

Stark's eyes were fixed on a pressure cooker on the stovetop, where four pheasants were stewing at once......

Hearing Alvin's complaint, Stark looked at him with disdain, and then said, "How can a poor ghost like you understand the thoughts of a rich man?" ”

Saying that, Stark pointed to the pressure cooker and said with a smile: "These things are scarce resources for me now, what are a few sports cars?" ”

Alvin gave Stark a middle finger in annoyance, this bastard just has nothing to do.

Those obstetricians and gynecologists on the yacht brought all kinds of nutritious food and rehabilitation programs, where do you need to worry about the richest man himself?

And they all told him, only Chinese pregnant women use chicken soup as a lactation tonic, what kind of twenty-four filial husband are you pretending to be a stupid foreigner?

Besides, people eat old hens for a few years, and you insist on a half-hung chef stewing soup with pheasants without oil and water, what the hell is this?

Smelling the not-so-mellow aroma, Alvin lifted the lid of the pressure cooker as Stark looked expectantly.

Looking at the sparse oil on the surface of the soup, Alvin glanced at Stark and shook his head dissatisfiedly, and said, "Okay! After letting it simmer for an hour, let's see if we can make the chicken completely rotten......"

As he spoke, Alvin took out a small plastic bag containing goji berries from his pocket and poured dozens of goji berries into the soup......

Looking at Stark's disdainful eyes and the action of preparing to take out the check, Alvin resisted the urge to punch the new daddy in the nose, and shouted to Nick not far away: "Man, hurry up and dig a few buckets of clay in the island, and I will prepare a Chinese specialty for you......

Mr. Stark has a treat, let's try what it's like to have a few supercars in one meal......"

Nick was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted at Alvin with some excitement, "My God, are you going to be a 'beggar chicken'?" 手机端 一秒記住『→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

That Chinese superhero Hong Qigong invented the 'beggar chicken'? ”

Saying that, Nick didn't wait for the inexplicable Alvin to reply, he pulled Richard and said, "Man, we have to be careful, this is a super delicacy on the Chinese superhero recipe......"

Alvin wanted to explain a few more words, and then asked Nick where the little bastard had heard about this, and Nick called Richard and Alita, the two older children, and the three of them ran away to a cabin. TV debut

A few minutes later, the three men broke into the island with a bucket in each hand and a shovel on their shoulders.

Looking at Nick's running backs, little Ginny ran anxiously to Alvin, jumped to her feet and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, I can work too!"

Shangqi told us that there are big bugs in Hong Qigong's super recipe, I'll catch them! ”

Alvin looked at Mindy and little Harry, who were already ready to leave, he kissed his unusual silly girl on the face, then looked around, pointed to a banana tree not far away, and said, "Go and help me chop some banana leaves, that's this, well, the most important part of the 'beggar chicken'......"

Little Ginny, the happy angel who can be happy as long as she has a job to do, jumps out of Alvin's arms and pulls Mindy and little Harry as she runs towards the plantain tree, shouting, "GOGOGO!"

Stark didn't care at all that Alvin was going to eat ten supercars in one meal, he sniffed the not-so-strong aroma in the pot, looked at Alvin with squinted eyes, and said, "Superhero recipes?

Why haven't you ever asked me to taste it before?

What is a 'beggar's chicken'?

A magical dish eaten by Chinese beggars? ”

Alvin looked at Stark, who looked disgusted, he thought for a moment, then coughed and said, "You don't understand, it's a dish invented by a Chinese superhero."

Don't think the name 'beggar chicken' is not good, that's just the usual humble saying of Chinese people.

In fact, in China, beggars generally have several apartments......"

Saying that, Alvin patted his chest and said with a smile: "Eating it requires a complicated process and superb craftsmanship.

I'm here, you're in luck! ”

Stark squinted at Alvin, who was obviously talking nonsense, but because he didn't understand, he really didn't know how to raise the bar with him......

Alvin patted Stark on the shoulder, pointed to the soup pot on the stove and said, "Look at it and wait until you feel like you're going to taste it anyway......"

Stark held the bracelet to Alvin and hoped that he would give him a secret recipe......

Looking at Alvin, who had a strange expression, Stark tilted his neck and spread his hands, and said, "And then?" ”

Alvin also spread his hands and said, "What? ”

"Wait until I feel like I have to taste it, and then what?" Stark asked, holding up his wrist a little impatiently.

Alvin looked at Stark like a fool and said, "Then you can taste it and decide how much salt to add......"

Saying that, Alvin looked at Stark with the eyes of a patient, and he shook his head and walked towards the busy Frank, and said, "How did you get to this point like an idiot?"

Actually, your ancestors were British, right? ”

Frank stands in front of a log board and tending to the boar he hunted yesterday.

Don't look at Frank's terrible cooking, but his knife skills are superb.

When Alvin came over, a 100-pound wild boar had been peeled and cramped.

Looking at the boar offal stacked in a plastic bucket to be used as bait, the pork belly and large intestine are good things.

Unfortunately, Alvin didn't have the patience to wash them and cook them......

Kicking the plastic bucket where the internal organs were placed, Alvin smiled at Frank and said, "The stomach of a wild boar is a good thing, and that thing is a good medicine for stomach problems in the hands of people who can do it, but unfortunately I can't make ......"

Frank glanced at Alvin with a strange expression, then glanced at the bucket of colorful entrails, and after a moment of hesitation, he put the severed pig's head on the plastic bucket to prevent his boss from convulsing and eating the horrible things......

Alvin didn't care about Frank's small movements, he looked at the wild boar meat that was cooked very clean by Frank, and thought for a long time before saying, "What do you think should be done with this thing?" ”

Frank gave Alvin a strange look, he flipped the pork on the board, and said, "I don't care, I can eat it if I roast it......"

Alvin looked at the rough-mouthed Frank like a fool, he actually didn't know how to cook wild boar, it should be said that he didn't know how to cook the meat of ordinary wild animals.

When these things run around every day, there is too little oil and water on the body, and there is a smell, which is not at the same level as those well-fed and well-fed oryx in Africa.

If you want to do a good job of wild boar, it is impossible without systematic training, and the selling point of wild boar is the word "wild", which has little to do with deliciousness.

This may also be one of the reasons why foreigners don't eat these things.

Obviously beef is very cheap, why bother to eat this kind of thing?

Alvin hesitated for a long time, and finally in order not to fall into the breeze of his "cook", he shook his teeth and said: "Then roast it, let's drown all this meat first......"

Alvin pulled Frank to find two large pots, whether they were delicious or not, green onions, ginger and garlic and beer, and soaked all the wild boar......

After finishing his work, Alvin put on a peerless master and said to Frank: "This is my ancestral barbecue secret, if you can't get used to it at night, it is also your taste problem......

Frank had been silently memorizing the ingredients and order of Alvin's cured meat, and after listening to Alvin's nonsense, Frank silently drove the memory out of his mind......

Looking at Alvin, who was completely unsure, Frank thought for a moment and said, "I'll take care of the rest, you go and get that 'beggar chicken' right."

Sounds like you're more sure of that......"

Alvin looked at Nick and they had come out of the island, he shrugged his shoulders to Frank a little smugly, and said, "You'll have to protect your tongue then, it's a legendary dish......"

As he spoke, Alvin walked over to Nick and told them to pour the yellow clay on the ground and start stirring, then he took out the pickled pheasants and stuffed them with shallots, ginger and garlic in their bellies, and then brushed the butter several times inside and out.

The pheasant is so thin that the gods can't roast it into a peerless delicacy without oil and water, with the exception of what is written......

Little Ginny watched as her father picked up the oily pheasant with a banana leaf, sealed it with a piece of tin foil, and then sealed it into a ball with the clay that Nick and the others had brought back......

Squatting on the edge of the sealed "dirt ball", looking at this messy thing, little Ginny said uncertainly: "Dad, do you want to eat this ball too?" ”

Alvin was busy fiddling with the second pheasant, and when he heard some uncertain questions from little Ginny, he said with a smile: "The dirt outside is actually a kind of 'kitchen utensils', and the Chinese superhero Hong Qigong can't afford to buy a pot, so he can only use this method to cook......"

As he spoke, Alvin handed the second pheasant to Nick and asked them to seal it with dirt themselves......

Little Ginny watched in amazement as Nick pulled out a volleyball-sized ball of mud, and watched as Nick placed the ball next to the first ball of mud Alvin's made, ready to crush it......

The little girl was about to applaud her brother, but Alvin next to her looked at Nick coldly and said, "Sign your name there, and you will be responsible for eating whatever appears in it......"