Chapter 1364: Sorting
The big young man could no longer maintain his decorum. At this moment, he rushed down the stairs in three or two steps, and then, without even turning a corner, followed the scent into the kitchen.
In the kitchen, because they were in a hurry, Qiaoqiao didn't light the stove again, but just turned on the gas on the side. The hot water in the pot on the left was bubbling, and Qiaoqiao was putting dried noodles into it.
And in the pot on the other side, Lu Chuan was putting in vegetable hearts one by one. After the side dishes were blanched, they were taken out instantly, and then the water in the pot was poured out and set up again, hot pot and cold oil, waiting quietly.
The moment Yang Zhengxin rushed in, the eggs just poured into the pot were rapidly fluffing into large clusters of milky yellow, and the bottom already had a hint of charred fragrance.
Qiaoqiao was cutting two garlic sprouts on the chopping board, and he stood at the kitchen door, instantly stunned.
Lu Chuan looked up at him: "You must be starving, Qiaoqiao said you don't like that kind of whole dried egg yolk, so the eggs were beaten and fried—how is it, isn't it fragrant?"
When he had bad intentions, you couldn't tell at all that he was doing it on purpose. At this moment, he even said considerately: "Get up early tomorrow morning, breakfast usually comes with a salted duck egg, the egg yolk inside is soft and sandy, salty and fragrant, paired with a bowl of rich and fragrant white porridge, just eating this alone would probably fill you up……"
Yang Zhengxin couldn't say a word of refusal at all, his brain was frantically screaming "stop talking, stop talking", and he didn't dare to move a step. He was afraid that if he just stepped into the kitchen, he would rush up and grab the pot, and then saliva would spread all over the floor.
This was the last bit of dignity as a man.
The eggs in the pot were quickly scooped out, the tender yellow and charred fragrance fused together, and Yang Zhengxin's eyes were fixed on the plate, moving up and down. At this time, Lu Chuan had already fished out a piece of beef from the braising pot.
"Yang Zhengxin, don't blame Qiaoqiao for not preparing in advance, it's really because the beef hasn't been braised long enough, the earlier you take it out, the worse the taste, Qiaoqiao wants you to have the best texture."
His mouth opened and closed, Yang Zhengxin couldn't hear a word of what he said. The rich soup in the braising pot was stirred and churned, and the rich aroma rushed towards him. There was only meat in his eyes, how could he care about anything else?
The beef, whose color couldn't be described, was placed on the chopping board, and as soon as the knife cut it, rich soup gushed out. Qiaoqiao, who was waiting for the noodles to be cooked, even took the opportunity to look at the pot, and then sighed with slight regret:
"The eggs haven't absorbed the braising flavor yet, eat them tomorrow."
This kind of treatment, it had to be said, was top-notch!
Song Tan also came in, and at this moment stood at the kitchen door and sniffed: "Daju and the others are all surrounding the door, Qiaoqiao, cut two pieces of raw meat from the fresh-keeping cabinet for them."
Qiaoqiao sighed: "Daju is too smart! The nest at home is so crude but it refuses to leave, just so it can eat better than Dawang and the others every day……"
Clearly, the warehouse in the factory was the most important and the place that needed cats the most, but their whole family refused to go to the new nest built there. Even if they were caught by Dr. Xiao Guo one by one and neutered, they still remained obsessed.
All for the sake of this proximity.
Song Tan said "um": "Being smart is normal, if they weren't smart, would they have fooled Datian until his brain was almost gone at the beginning?"
Not only Daju, but the squirrels on the wall were also becoming more and more agile. Nowadays, Song Sancheng could see them squatting in a row on the wall every morning when he got up. The day before yesterday, he was even thinking about catching a few handfuls of sunflower seeds for them when the sunflowers ripened!
Yang Zhengxin didn't hear a word of what they said. At this moment, he watched with eager eyes as Qiaoqiao scooped the noodles into a large soup bowl and topped them with blanched vegetable hearts. Then sprinkled with garlic sprouts, and poured hot soup over them……
Finally, there was the braised beef cut and arranged by Lu Chuan, enough to cover the entire surface of the bowl.
Such a light and simple bowl, without any seasonings other than a little oil and salt. But, no one who saw it would doubt its deliciousness.
Seeing Qiaoqiao still turning around and slowly looking for chopsticks, the big young man quickly reached out, not knowing when he had already tightly gripped a pair of chopsticks.
Then, holding the soup bowl, he stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth.
Qiaoqiao opened his mouth—
"Hot!"
Yang Zhengxin, with the rich and fragrant beef in his mouth, didn't hesitate to vindicate it at this moment: "Not hot at all!"
Beef fished out of the braising pot, how could it be hot?
Qiaoqiao was anxious: "The bowl is very hot, this soup bowl is very thin!"
Yang Zhengxin: ……
No wonder his hands hurt!
He quickly placed the soup bowl on the table beside him, and then pinched his ears with both hands.
It was the age of growing, even if he didn't do anything, he would be so hungry in the middle of the night that his heart would panic. And Yang Zhengxin had eaten little today, plus the long journey, and was hooked by the greed……
This full large soup bowl of noodles was drunk clean, soup and water included, by him! Even the garlic sprouts were chewed one by one, it could be seen that he was really not picky about food at all.
Song Tan and Lu Chuan had already gone upstairs, leaving these young friends together to reminisce. And Qiaoqiao sat in front of the table looking at him, and couldn't help but feel happy:
"You eat so fragrantly, my mom and dad will definitely like you very much. Grandpa Seventh will definitely like you super much too."
However, when he said this last sentence, Qiaoqiao was a bit unconfident.
Because according to common sense, older people like young men who eat fragrantly. But Grandpa Seventh had been in the Old Song family for a year, and had seen too many pigs arching food, and now he had actually developed a bit of disgust……
Qiaoqiao shook off the thought, and then became proud: "Isn't it super delicious!"
Yang Zhengxin stuck out his big belly: "I can have another bowl!"
Having another bowl was impossible, binge eating was especially easy to get sick. But Yang Zhengxin was basically satisfied, and at this moment hugged Qiaoqiao's shoulders, like every male classmate who hooked shoulders and walked noisily when going to school:
"Qiao-baby! I declare that you are my best, best buddy!"
Qiaoqiao laughed happily, and then fell into distress: "Then what should I do? I have several other good friends."
"It doesn't matter!" Yang Zhengxin patted his chest: "I don't mind status, if you let me take a photo with Dawang tomorrow, I can even rank behind Dawang!"
"How about that, considerate, right?"
To tell the truth, Qiaoqiao really didn't have friends with this kind of personality and temper. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay! I will tell Dawang!"
His inner joy was surging. At this moment, he didn't know how to show off treasures to his new friend, so he thought about it and asked: "Brother said, in a while someone will come here to film a movie, and there will be celebrities. The young ladies I know at the zoo all say everyone likes this—do you like it too?"
Yang Zhengxin frowned and said the truth: "Average, I don't like it much—but Qiao-baby, if you like it, I will support you too!" ===== CHAPTER 1365 =====
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