After Asheng skillfully slaughtered the chicken, he turned it through the boiling water, and then plucked the hairs in the boiling water. Soon, a chicken was cleaned up. It is said that children from poor families have long been in the family. At this age, it is not uncommon for Asheng to know how to cook.

Chen Chen directed Asheng to cut the chicken into two halves with one knife, half ready to be boiled in salt water, and half braised. After cutting the half of the salt water, there is no need to move it, but the half braised needs to be cut into small pieces.

The most important thing is that there is no such thing as cooking in this era. The most common thing is boiling, roasting, and steaming. Therefore, Chen Chen also asked Asheng to collect the oil from the rooster. When the oil is refined, it can be cooked. As for wine, there is naturally some, after all, it has to be removed from the fishy smell. Unfortunately, there is no garlic yet. The garlic was brought back by Zhang Qian when he was on a mission to the Western Regions during the reunion of Emperor Wu of Han. There is no soy sauce, only onions and ginger. Then Chen Chen did not eat shallots. Well, it will be uncomfortable to smell the smell and will vomit after it is uncomfortable. Therefore, the braised chicken nuggets this time may have some taste. Of course, this is Chen Chen's idea.

After preparing these, Asheng kneaded the fermented flour again, cut it into small balls, and steamed buns. However, the flour is more or less black, and it is because it is not completely ground.

Chen Chen looked at his watch and it was almost 3 o'clock, so he could cook. "Brother Asheng, let's cook."

"Okay." Asheng nodded. For him, as long as Chen Chen does not speak nonsense and does not cause any thunder, it is better than anything else. As for cooking, since Chen Chen has an idea, just try it. Anyway, the dish is still a dish.

After Asheng ordered the fire on the stove, Chen Chen began to watch the fire. Under Chen Chen's guidance, Asheng first refined chicken oil, then added sliced ​​ginger, then poured in the cut chicken pieces and stir-fry!

The range fume is naturally very large, and there are no range hoods in this era.

But when stir-frying, the fragrance came out. Asheng's nose was very good. This was the first time he cooked this way. He used to either cook or steam it. My brother said that this was called stir-frying, and it looked delicious.

Chen Chen looked at the fire and predicted the time in his heart, "Brother Asheng, put salt, wine, cover and cook."

"Okay." Asheng put salt and wine as he spoke and covered the lid.

In this era, cooking is epoch-making!

So, the fragrance quickly drifted into the room where Zhao Zheng was, causing Zhao Zheng to sniff, "It smells so good!"

"It's very fragrant!" said a guard beside him, feeling a little hungry.

Chen Chen didn't know the reaction of others, but he himself was captured by the fragrance.

"My brother, it smells so good!" Ah Sheng spoke, his eyes were bright. He was very good at eating, and he liked to eat delicious food.

Chen Chen nodded, "Brother Asheng, will we all cook like this in the future?"

"Okay!" Asheng nodded happily, "I'll go to the mountains to hunt tomorrow and get some cream or fat."

Chen Chen was puzzled. At this time, Chen Chen did not know that the ancients had special titles for oils from different animals. If the horned ones were extracted and fat was used, the hornless ones were extracted and fat was used to make paste. Butter and mutton were called fat, and lard were called paste. Moreover, the ancients would use special oil to cook under different circumstances. The officials in charge of the emperor's meals were frying various birds and beasts according to different seasons. In spring, lambs and suckling pigs were frying in summer; in summer, pheasant and dried fish were frying in autumn; in autumn, lard were frying fresh fish and geese with sheep oil. However, the fat and paste had not been used as stir-frying, but wealthy families would put some after cooking.

Because Asheng's family usually has prey to eat, there is no oil at home.

When Asheng saw Chen Chen, he was puzzled, "What he practiced today is an ointment."

When Chen Chen heard this, he suddenly realized that it was meant by oil, fat or ointment, which reminded him of an idiom, "Minister's fat, and ointment, which seemed to have a deep meaning. Of course, a very famous saying in later generations, "Your salary and your salary are the people's fat." It was said by Meng Chang, the last emperor of Later Shu during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

"It's a pity that I injured my foot." Chen Chen sighed.

Asheng walked to Chen Chen's side and touched Chen Chen's head. Chen Chen did not refuse, "It's okay, Asheng brings you a bird egg."

Chen Chen smiled.

Before the ingredient food was ready, Mu Yun and Zhao came back. Of course, they smelled the fragrance of the house and came to the kitchen curiously to take a look. They saw a bowl of braised chicken nuggets on the stove. They didn’t know why, but it was really fragrant!

...

“That’s so delicious!”

"I didn't expect to eat like this!"

"Xiao Chenchen is so smart!"

Chen Chen was praised for a long time after a meal.

After eating, Chen Chen asked Asheng to carry him back to his room. At this time, the people had no fun, so they could rest at sunrise and sunset.

After Asheng went out, Chen Chen began to organize all his things. He opened his bag and looked at the notebook, "Forget it, open it and take a look, it's also a thought."

Then, Chen Chen took out his notebook and opened it. A familiar voice came. Chen Chen almost burst into tears. The computer was still useful and was not affected by the strange magnetic field. The familiar desktop and the familiar icons.

"This, this, this!" Chen Chen moved the mouse to the lower right corner in disbelief, and the power supply and wifi! The power supply shows that it is charging, but the power cord is not taken out in the bag! Wifi signal!

"There is really a signal! But the signal name is, the hospital's wifi?" Chen Chen opened the wifi list and found that there was also a wifi signal in his dormitory!

Chen Chen almost burst into tears in excitement. Can he contact his family? Can he still contact modern people?

Chen Chen opened QQ and didn't know where the phone was lost when traveling through time. Of course, he couldn't log in to WeChat, and then clicked on the login. Chen Chen was very excited in the familiar icon.

If he can still contact his relatives and friends, what should he say? And, what happened to him in his original world? Was he dead? Or was he just missing?

But for a long time, QQ is still logging into the interface, and then the login fails.

Chen Chen didn’t believe in evil, so he opened a web page and first clicked on the Baidu homepage. The Baidu homepage was very smooth!

Chen Chen entered his email address, yes, he couldn't open it.

Enter the commonly used forum address, but it cannot be opened.

Web version of QQ, can't be opened.

...

The later he went, the more desperate Chen Chen became. No way to contact the future could be used. Moreover, the web page could only be opened on Baidu and Baidu Encyclopedia! Chen Chen had to doubt that his time travel was planned by Baidu?

How is that possible!

However, Chen Chen entered the Google address without believing in it, and it was actually opened!

Oh my god, what is going on? Chen Chen has gradually turned from being surprised at the beginning to being calm later, and then slowly turned into a feeling of watching a show.

"Haha." Chen Chen sneered, closed the computer, and continued to sort out other things. The shock just now was beyond shock.
Chapter completed!