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Chapter 742 Cooking

The lights were turned on in the room, but the smoke was shattered, and the people burst into tears. They couldn't see what was in the room clearly, and they couldn't see their five fingers.

Wang Lang and Xun Yuyan saw a figure and a fire, and without thinking, they pulled the person out of the room.

After seeing everything clearly, Wang Lang looked at Yu Xiaomei, who was very well-equipped and knocked on Yu Xiaomei's helmet, "What are you doing? He is wearing a helmet and gloves, and wearing a raincoat. You are not afraid of heat to death."

Yu Xiaomei held the plate with one hand, which contained a few black lumps, and a spatula in the other hand.

Wang Lang went into the house to put out the fire, turned on the range hood and then opened the window for ventilation.

After doing everything, I went out and stayed in the corridor.

Yu Xiaomei took off her helmet, her hair was wet, her forehead was covered in sweat, and she wiped it with her hands.

Wang Lang looked at the black lumps on the plate, "What are you doing? Are you burning charcoal?"

"I'll make it for you." Yu Xiaomei handed the plate to Wang Lang.

"I asked me to go home early and I made this for me? Did you ask me to test the poison for you, right?" Wang Lang glared at the plate of black bumps.

Yu Xiaomei raised the plate and said, "It's delicious. Try it, I'll make it for you with my own hands."

"What's this?"

"Didn't you see Coke chicken wings?"

Wang Lang looked at Hei so that he could not tell the original shape of the chicken wings, and said insincerely, "I can see it."

Yu Xiaomei picked up one and handed it to Wang Lang, "Eat it, make it for you with your own hands. You can eat it first. I have made other ones, I will pick it up for you."

Wang Lang stared at him, "What else?"

Yu Xiaomei stuffed the plate into Wang Lang's hand, "Eat yours, don't talk nonsense. I skipped the time to make delicious food for you. This is the fate you have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Wang Lang tried to take a bite, but it was hard and bitter, then turned his head and vomited.

Yu Xiaomei ran out of the house with her mouth covering her mouth, held a bag in her hand, opened the bag and took out a box from it, and when she opened it, she saw that it turned out to be a birthday cake. Yu Xiaomei took out a crown from it and buckled it on Wang Lang's head, lit a candle.

After clearing his throat, Yu Xiaomei sang, "Happy birthday, Pig, Happy birthday, Pig, Happy birthday, Pig, Happy birthday~ Pig, Happy birthday!"

Wang Lang was still in shock for a moment, and Yu Xiaomei glared at him, "Why are you standing there? Make a wish to blow the candle."

Wang Lang put down the plate, walked through the process with his eyes closed, and blew the candles open.

"Strange hooligan. Happy birthday!" Yu Xiaomei smiled with a bright smile. Wang Lang was in a daze. In a daze, he saw a familiar figure, but it was also fleeting.

Wang Lang took out his ears, and Yu Xiaomei urged Wang Lang to divide the cake quickly.

The cake was divided into two, and two people sat cross-legged at the door to eat the cake.

"Are you surprised or not?" Yu Xiaomei said with a smile.

"It's quite a surprise." Wang Lang smiled sincerely, "Thank you."

"Why, I saw your birthday when I was on the watch that day. You celebrated the most unforgettable birthday in my life. I also celebrated you a birthday. Although it was very ordinary and very ordinary, these dishes were made by me personally. Where are the Coke chicken wings? Eat quickly, this is carefully prepared by me. And this, spicy crayfish and boiled meat slices, which I made for you by myself." Yu Xiaomei pushed a few more dishes.

He dared not ask for both color, fragrance and taste. Yu Xiaomei perfectly avoided the three elements of color, fragrance and taste.

Charred Coke chicken wings, spicy crayfish with red and black texture, boiled meat slices in white water, and bloodshot on the meat.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Yu Xiaomei, I will only ask you one question."

"You said." Yu Xiaomei, who was eating the cake, raised her eyes and asked.

"Have you put oil on cooking?"

Yu Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, "It's not fried dough sticks, why put oil on?"

"Then how do you make this dish?"

"It's made by the name of the dish. Coke chicken wings, Coke chicken wings, and Coke chicken wings. What oil do you need for boiled meat slices? Try the spicy crayfish, it's so spicy that I've added a lot of spicy sauce." Yu Xiaomei pointed to several dishes.

"In the same nine years, why do you show off?" Wang Lang sighed sincerely.

Yu Xiaomei glared at her, "You eat dates for free and you think the pit is big! Do you eat it or not, I will eat it if you don't eat it!"

As he spoke, Yu Xiaomei took a bite viciously, and after smacking her lips, she saw Wang Lang's eyes, Yu Xiaomei made a cruel decision, stretched her neck, and swallowed, "It's okay, although it's a little worse than the restaurant, but each has its own merits."

Yu Xiaomei tasted another bite of boiled meat slices, and her face changed, but when she saw Wang Lang staring at her, she stretched out her neck and was about to swallow.

Wang Lang laughed in silence, pinching Yu Xiaomei's mouth and letting her spit it out.

"Are there ingredients left?"

"What's left?" Yu Xiaomei's face was full of loss.

"Uncle, I'm happy today. I'll cook some dishes for you with my own hands." Wang Lang stood up.

Yu Xiaomei followed behind with her head down, "Wang Haonan, am I stupid?"

"No."

"Tell the truth." Yu Xiaomei said again.

"I'm telling the truth."

"Don't flatter me just because I gave you a birthday thank you. I want to listen to you to tell the truth." Yu Xiaomei was eating the cake absent-mindedly.

"You are really not stupid." Wang Lang emphasized.

"This is almost the same." Yu Xiaomei hummed.

"It's really stupid!" Wang Lang smiled softly.

"Wang Haonan! I'll kill you!"

The two of them had been playing for a long time, and the smoke in the room was almost gone. Wang Lang opened fire and quickly washed the pot and washed the dishes.

After a few minutes, the chicken wings were marinated, then sliced ​​the pork, mixed with salt and mixed with raw powder and egg white, heated it up, add oil and stir-fry, stir-fry the cabbage, bean sprouts, and spread it on the bottom of the bowl. Then add onion, ginger and garlic, stir-fry, then add various seasonings and water to make the soup base, and when the heat is right, add the slices of meat. After the slices of meat turn white, sprinkle with chopped garlic and green onion, and water the chili oil.

The chicken wings were also marinated. Wang Lang added oil and heated them, fryed them to cure the chicken wings. After both sides were golden, add onion, ginger and garlic to stir-fry to bring out the aroma. Add cola. After the cola was boiled, add a lot of seasonings. Then put it out and sprinkle the chopped green onion with it, which looked so good.

After brushing the pot quickly, add oil and heat it. After almost the first time, add minced garlic, millet pepper, pepper, hot sauce, and salt. Then add crayfish after removing the thread, add seasonings, stir-fry for a while, and then stir-fry twice, and the flames burst out, looking like they were playing acrobatics.

Yu Xiaomei next to her was shocked. She had never seen anyone cook so beautifully, and she could even make her feel beautiful when cooking. Especially her firm side face, slightly cynical lips, and cigarettes that never fall out of smoke. She is mature and steady, steady and sexy, charming and stunning, and tempting.

At that moment, Yu Xiaomei was completely obsessed.

Spicy crayfish are out of the pot.

Three dishes, all in color, fragrance and taste.

The meat is rich and spicy, which motivates people's taste buds. Yu Xiaomei tasted the Cola chicken wings, which melted in her mouth. The meat was tender, smooth but not greasy. Every trace of the pork could be separated. The sweet fragrance of Cola was integrated into it, making people linger. Then she ate a bite of spicy crayfish. It was spicy and pulled a spicy hot line from her mouth to her abdomen, which made people praise it. The spicy Yu Xiaomei took a deep saliva, but she couldn't help but want to eat a second one.

Yu Xiaomei shouted and said it was delicious, but Wu Yingnan walked in from outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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