175. Chapter 175 You can't stop talking about rice and rice (please ask for a monthly ticket)
175. Chapter 175 I can’t even fill my mouth with rice or white rice (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Author: Lao Tuo
Chapter 175 I can’t even gag myself with rice (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)
Walking out of the kitchen, Zhang Wentao sighed and squatted at the door of the restaurant.
After the rain, the breeze blew the wind chimes.
The "ding-ding" sound could not calm Zhang Wentao's anxious heart.
He was pushed out from the stove by Xu Hongdou. To be precise, he was pushed out by the opponent with a shovel stained with soy sauce.
"It's okay to tell you to break your mouth."
Squatting on the ground, looking at the puddle of water on the ground, Zhang Wentao grimaced and muttered angrily.
The two of them were getting along well, chopping vegetables together, cooking rice together, and...
Everything was fine at first, until he finally failed to control his mouth and everything came to an abrupt end.
He felt that he must have used words that were not precise enough and did not express his true thoughts correctly.
He just.
Thinking about it, he fearfully turned sideways and took a look inside.
Xu Hongdou covered her face with a pot lid and was preparing to put vegetables into the hot oil pot. Her expression was slightly frightened, but also a bit resentful.
Just when Zhang Wentao was wondering whether to go in and help, Hu Youyu, who came down from the second floor, didn't mind the big deal and asked curiously: "Hey, why are you squatting here and letting Hongdou cook for you?"
"Go, let's go." Zhang Wentao stood up, rolled his eyes at Hu Youyu, then licked his face and hurried to the kitchen.
Before he could speak, Xu Hongdou ducked back as if he was frightened as the green vegetables made a "squeak" sound as they were put into the pot.
It happened to be in Zhang Wentao's arms.
"Go, let's go." Xu Hongdou stood firm and said without looking back.
There was an unspeakable grievance in his tone.
Obviously, I promised "I won't dislike it" before cooking, but as soon as I started cooking, the other party forgot about this promise.
Looking at the person in front of him quietly, Zhang Wentao didn't hesitate for a moment, gently hugged the person from behind, and said softly to her silky hair: "I'll do it."
"Get started." Xu Hongdou pushed this annoying guy with his elbow.
"I know I was wrong." Zhang Wentao didn't make any move. He quietly hugged Xu Hongdou, who was cooking seriously, and put his head on his shoulder, feeling his softness and delicate skin.
There is also a faint fragrance on the hair.
"Where did you go wrong?"
As he said that, Xu Hongdou turned his head and looked at Zhang Wentao seriously, and suddenly saw Hu Youyu in his peripheral vision.
He turned his head back slightly shyly, pressed his elbow against Zhang Wentao's abdomen again, and whispered: "Let go quickly, others are here."
Zhang Wentao smiled "hehe" and let go of his hand obediently. He also didn't forget to give Hu Youyu standing outside a look. He was indeed his "best partner" in the courtyard.
Just when Xu Hongdou asked him what was wrong.
His liver trembled.
If you can't answer this kind of question well, you will be given a question.
I didn't expect that it would be resolved so easily just because of the appearance of Hu Youyu, hehe.
After Hu Youyu saw that look, he turned around with understanding, squinted his eyes at the sky, and started pacing in the small courtyard.
He looks like an old man walking around.
"Look at how much salt I put in it, is that okay?"
Xu Hongdou pouted, holding a small spoon filled with salt, and asked Zhang Wentao uncertainly.
"Okay, put less of it, I just poured it out." Zhang Wentao said with a smile.
"Then I'll let it go." Xu Hongdou was very serious and confirmed again.
Zhang Wentao said: "Well, it's okay."
Xu Hongdou watched carefully, sprinkled salt into the pot, and then stir-fried a few more times... A dish of fried vegetables that looked full of color, flavor and flavor was ready.
"How about we go to Gesanghua to eat."
Looking at the dark-looking stir-fried vegetables on the plate, Xu Hongdou forced out a smile. She also knew that she was disobedient and failed in cooking.
At first glance, it makes people feel unappetizing.
Zhang Wentao shook his head: "It's good. Just eat it like this. I'm not picky about food."
Hearing this, Xu Hongdou wrinkled her little nose. The pickiest eater in the entire courtyard was the person who kept saying that he was not a picky eater. No wonder the more familiar he became, the more people she heard told him that there was no truth in this guy's mouth.
Seeing the other party's expression, Zhang Wentao, knowing that his lie had been exposed, smiled sarcastically.
But he still said coquettishly without being shy: "I just don't pick on what you do, so it's not a lie."
Xu Hongdou said: "Aren't you going to lie to me?"
"I'm not lying, it's true." Zhang Wentao nodded affirmatively.
What's wrong with the salty dishes? It's not like he hasn't eaten them before. He remembered that when his grandmother's sister came to his house as a guest from TJ, she made a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
That salty one is the same as killing a salt seller.
It's just a matter of eating more rice. What's there to choose from?
Besides, this was dinner specially cooked for him by Xu Hongdou.
Can I choose something specially made?
Thinking about this, after Zhang Wentao put the dishes on the dining table, he quickly ran back to the stove and enthusiastically took the iron pot for cooking from Xu Hongdou's hand: "I'll do it, I'll do it."
"How about I fry some shredded pork with green pepper?"
"sure."
"Then can I still play old soy sauce?"
"What's wrong?"
"Then you are not allowed to talk about me next to you. I am not your subordinate. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I know I was wrong."
"This is pretty much it. Wash it quickly, I have to wait for it to be used!"
…
By the time Hu Youyu had finished eating the "dog food" in the yard, the food was all ready.
Looking at the three heavier-colored dishes on the table, Hu Youyu smacked his lips while holding his rice bar. He really wanted to ask which dish was made by Zhang Wentao.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the eyes on the other side and immediately changed his words: "Where...where did that barley go?"
"It seems like Barley is still with Bamboo shoots."
Xu Hongdou took a bite of the green vegetables she made and tasted it. She felt that there was no big problem. When she saw Zhang Wentao eating the rice with the vegetables, her confidence in cooking came back.
Hu Youyu saw that Zhang Wentao, who was glaring at him across the way, looked delicious. He swallowed, picked up a piece of fried meat, and put it in his mouth to taste...
My eyes almost popped out!
too salty!
Feeling something salty in his mouth, he quickly put two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth.
Damn! No wonder this guy keeps eating rice!
"What do you think?" Xu Hongdou asked anxiously after taking a small bite.
"It's pretty good." Zhang Wentao said while eating the rice: "It's quite delicious with rice, but it would be better if it is paired with some drinks."
"I'll get it."
Hearing this, Hu Youyu quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.
"Master Ma also said it tastes very good." Xu Hongdou said happily.
"Well, we have a large population in the north. When I was a child, I loved eating this kind of rice with soup. I could eat several bowls of it."
As Zhang Wentao ate, he remembered his childhood.
"real?"
The thoughtful Xu Hongdou noticed that Zhang Wentao showed no signs of lying when he spoke this time, so the smile at the corners of his eyes grew a little more.
"Really, I even made a joke about this."
"What joke?"
Xu Hongdou's eyes flashed and he asked with a smile.
"...I'll tell you about this later when I have the opportunity."
Zhang Wentao felt that the story was a bit strong and shook his head.
Hearing this, Xu Hongdou glanced at him understandingly and continued eating.
Hu Youyu came back with three bottles of mineral water and said with a smile: "Tell me about anything interesting."
Zhang Wentao nodded. When the other party sat down and had no time to react, he put a large chopstick of shredded green pepper pork into the other party's bowl and said:
"Eat well, even rice and white rice won't stop your mouth!"
It seems that when people in the north make home-cooked dishes, they prefer to add some dark soy sauce for color and a heavier taste.
After I stayed in the south for a long time, when I went back to BJ’s house for dinner, I also felt it was very salty.