Qing Jian Liuli drank a bowl of clear porridge at noon. A sixteen-year-old girl really couldn't accept that she had a small belly. She was ready to risk her life to lose the extra four and a half pounds, otherwise she would not look good in beautiful clothes.
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After lunch, Qingmi Xiangzi went out. She is the president of the Mother's Association and will continue to prepare for the "Hanamihi Festival", while Qingmi Ruri took her schoolbag and went to the Nanabahara Wu family for tutoring.
Takeshi Nanahara is not at home, nor is his trolley. It seems that he went out to set up a stall after lunch. During this period, he has been operating intermittently. When he has free time, he will set up for an hour or two. If he doesn't have time, forget it. Can you meet him?
It all depends on fate when you go to Sheep, and it is still in the stage of building a good reputation.
Qing Jian Liuli didn't care. She opened the door and went in. After finishing the housework, she took out her textbooks in the living room and started studying by herself. She was on probation and would go to jail next time she failed the test. This time she was very motivated, even if
Even if my scalp feels numb, I have to grit my teeth and watch it, and I will risk my life to get to the sixth place from the bottom.
She didn't know how long later, she suddenly heard a knock on the door, and her heart was excited. She quickly straightened her waist and sat up straight, wiped her mouth casually to make sure there was no drool. Then she looked over and found that Takeshi Nanahara had returned from the stall and was humming.
Ge took off his shoes at the door carrying a large thermostatic fresh box.
Takeshi Nanahara entered the living room, saw her studying "hard", smiled, nodded and said "very good" twice, quite like a gold medal tutor, then ignored her, went directly into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and started tossing around.
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Hey, what is this guy doing again?
Out of curiosity, Qingmi Ruri took her textbook and went to the kitchen door to look around. She found that Takeshi Nanabahara was restocking the refrigerator. He didn't know where he got a lot of pork of different fat and thin sizes, as well as some white pig's trotters and strange-shaped pig livers.
, pig intestines, pig lungs, etc., are being packed into categories and put in the refrigerator.
She was shocked when she saw it: "Why did you buy these things?"
In her long life of sixteen years, besides normal pork, this was the first time she saw someone tossing pig trotters and pig offal into the house. She couldn't understand it for a while.
Takeshi Nanahara didn't care either. The Japanese basically don't eat pig's trotters and rarely eat pig's offal. Only on the side of Kyushu Island near China is there a large intestine hot pot. A few curious people can barely eat a little bit, and here is Taira in Hokkaido.
Ye, the east and west are too far apart, Qingjian Liuli has never seen or eaten it, it is normal.
Of course, this is still the fault of Japan's "meat ban". Japan has even raised pigs to extinction several times. It is unrealistic to expect them to develop pig trotters and eat pig offal. So for pig trotters, the Japanese
I can’t cook it at all, let alone eat it.
In addition, the same goes for pig heads, sheep heads, sheep trotters, chicken feet, and duck necks. These ingredients were super cheap in Japan in the 1990s, and it was like picking up for free. When Takeshi Nanahara was setting up a stall, he met an old man who ran a butchering business, and the two met.
The conversation was very pleasant, and the old man introduced this big liar as his first confidant in life, so he ordered a batch of goods from the old man.
The old man was also sincere. He chose one from a hundred pigs and gave them all high-quality goods. He also asked the employees to help him with pre-processing, even if he was dissatisfied.
Qing Jian Liuli asked at this moment, Nanabahara Wu held up a white and tender pig's front hooves and said affectionately: "Of course it is for eating, this is the most delicious thing in the world."
"Is this the most delicious thing in the world?" Qingjian Liuli felt terrible when she saw the ferocious appearance of pig's trotters. She couldn't believe that this thing could be associated with delicious food.
"To me, it is the most delicious thing in the world." Takeshi Nanabahara picked out a few pig's trotters and put them aside, and said happily, "Let's just eat pig's trotters tonight. You have been studying all afternoon, so you are feeling tired, right?"
It's just a good time to combine work and rest, so come and help me."
Qingjian Liuli fell asleep... Well, after studying all afternoon, she was actually very energetic and could continue to study. However, the boss asked her to do some work, and she was too embarrassed to say no. She could only be assigned by Takeshi Nanabahara to further deal with the pig's trotters.
It only took more than forty minutes to learn how to cut flowers, and a pot of high-pressure simmered pig's trotters was placed on the small square table.
This is not a fancy dish. Takeshi Nanabahara didn’t use chopsticks, so he started directly, picked up a crispy, wine-red, soft and boneless pig’s trotters, and took a bite. His expression was afterthought, and he sighed: “It still tastes the same as before.”
Qingjian Liuli was losing weight, and there was only a bowl of white rice with a little soy sauce in front of her. She was secretly glad that Takeshi Nanahara didn't cook anything delicious today, so she didn't have to suffer. But after hearing his words, she asked a little strangely: "You used to often
Do you want to eat these... pig's feet?"
"If I didn't eat it often, I wouldn't have had the conditions we have now." Takeshi Qiyuan took another mouthful of pig's trotters and said with enjoyment, "It would have been nice to be full in those days. Every day it was either emerald white jade soup or emerald black jade soup. Occasionally
If you can find a piece of fat meat, you will be happy all day long. If you want to eat pig's trotters, you must have a big event during the holidays. It is a real hard dish, so this dish is called braised pig's trotters."
The name comes from the fact that the circus has pig trotters to chew on today, and everyone will inevitably rush to tell each other, "Today there are hard vegetables, braise the pig trotters, and save the belly." Later, it was simplified as they talked, and it became an elated "Today"
"Braised pig's trotters", hence the name, which is really a childhood memory of Takeshi Nanabahara.
And because everyone in the circus is afraid of eating less, they are determined not to chop the pig's trotters into small pieces to make a big pot of rice, so the pig's trotters are only cut on the surface, making it easier to crisp up.
Very hard.
Qingjian Liuli didn't quite understand the name of the dish. However, she didn't like the dish and didn't care much about it. Then she curiously asked: "What are the emerald white jade soup and the emerald black jade soup?"
These two dishes sound very cute and may be delicious. Maybe you can try them after losing weight.
Takeshi Nanahara smiled with memories: "It was cabbage stewed with tofu and cabbage stewed with kelp. They were tasteless and terribly unpalatable. At that time, the cook was often kicked secretly when he went to the toilet in the middle of the night because he cooked these two dishes too often.
many."
Seeing Liuli, Qing Qing's interest suddenly disappeared. It turned out that these two dishes had nice names, but in fact they were not delicious at all. She lowered her head and continued to eat her own soy sauce rice.
Takeshi Nanahara looked at her strangely, picked up a rotten pig's trotter with chopsticks, put it on a small plate and pushed it in front of her, and said with a smile: "Why don't you eat it? Are you afraid? This is essentially pork, it's nothing.
It’s scary and you have to be brave enough to try new things.”
The oily burgundy pig's trotters are added with rock sugar, and are paired with fried star anise, cinnamon, Sichuan peppercorns and a small amount of bright red dried chili. The soup is thick and fragrant, and it is very overbearing. The aroma goes straight to Qing Jian's nose.
She couldn't help but salivate rapidly as she drilled it inside.
She smelled very good when it came out of the pot before, so she was no longer afraid. Instead, she was curious about how it tasted, but...
She swallowed secretly, lowered her head and said calmly: "Thank you, no need, I don't want to eat, and I also advise you to eat less. You overeat all day long, and you have to eat large pieces of meat. I'm afraid you will get sick in the future."
High blood lipids will lead to early death.”
Taking a look at the expression on her face, Takeshi Nanahara suddenly realized. He stopped trying to persuade him and shook his head with a smile: "You are such an unlucky guy. These are all carefully selected front hoofs. How could I have gotten such a mess before?"
,Zao Le is crazy."
Tsk, do you think I’m your kind of worthless guy?
Overeating will not end well, it is safer to eat plain rice, at least you will not gain weight.
Qingjian Liuli was unmoved, eating the rice in small bites with chopsticks, extremely elegant, while Takeshi Nanahara was gnawing on the pig's trotters opposite her, and sucked his fingers without any courtesy at all, and ate the whole thing in three or five mouthfuls.
His expression was very satisfying, and then the oven timer rang, and he happily went to the oven to get something.
Qingjian Liuli quickly looked at the pig's trotters and took two bites of the rice. The smell became even more fragrant. He glanced at the kitchen and saw that Takeshi Nanahara didn't come out for a while. He hesitated and said: "If you just taste it... doesn't it count as a lack of self-control?"
No, you have to persist in whatever you do and don’t indulge yourself too much..."
As she spoke, her hands had their own thoughts. She picked up the spoon and scraped a little of the soup from the plate to her mouth. Her mouth suddenly had its own thoughts, not wanting to listen to her brain at all, so she stuck out her tongue and tasted it.
When I tasted it, I just felt that the aroma of the oil was so strong and overbearing. For a moment, my stomach had its own thoughts, growling and protesting loudly, making me feel even more hungry.
She quickly took two more mouthfuls of rice, tilted her head and glanced at the kitchen, listened attentively, and found that Takeshi Nanabahara was still humming and taking things out of the oven. She took another look at the wine-red and crispy plump pig's trotters, and started to waver again.
, hesitating in a low voice: "That guy likes to eat so much, maybe it's really delicious. Hmm... I'm a little curious. Wouldn't it affect my figure if I taste it? I'm just a little curious. Anyway, I tasted the soup before eating it.
If you have a small bite of meat..."
Well, yes, I only had a bowl of porridge at noon, and now I have a bite of meat just for nutritional balance, so I should be fine.
She carefully stretched out her chopsticks, keeping them close to the edge so as not to touch other places. She wanted to tear off a small piece of meat just to taste the taste, but the pig's trotters had long been boiled off the bones, and her hands didn't want to listen to the central command today.
Tear the pig's trotters, even the skin and meat, into a big piece.
She was startled, but she didn't dare to put it back because it would be too rude. She was also worried that Takeshi Nanahara would happen to come out and see her and laugh at her, so she quickly stuffed it into her mouth, and then almost shed tears.
The pork trotters tendons are crispy and sticky, slightly sweet and spicy, which arouses appetite. It makes people want to pick it up and chew it, but it melts in your mouth. You can't help but swallow it after a slight sip, leaving only a lingering fragrance in your mouth.
You can't even taste it properly.
Bastard, that kid is really not a human being, everything he does tastes delicious.
Life is too difficult, I have to lose weight, and he cooks such delicious food, what should I do?
It was such a pity that I ate it without dipping it in the soup. Maybe it would taste better with the soup...
She tried her best to suppress the rebellion of her little hands and control them from picking up the second chopstick. At this moment, Takeshi Nanahara came out with a plate full of browned sesame seed pancakes, sat down and spread them out in front of her.
One piece, start to put the pork trotters that are rotten but not scattered, with a strong aroma.
Qingjian Liuli couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked depressedly: "What are you doing?"
This guy also needs to take apart the pig's trotters. Once they are taken apart, the heat will come out and they will become more fragrant. The meat still looks so tender. It looks so ugly but looks delicious...
Why are you taking it apart? Why don't you stay away from me and stuff the whole thing into your mouth?
"This is how you eat hard-roasted pig's trotters." Takeshi Nanahara concentrated on arranging the meat, rolled the plain sesame seed cake into his mouth, took a big bite, and sighed, "I rolled the pancake like this back then, and I couldn't get enough of it no matter how much I ate.
It’s so fragrant.”
Qingmi Ruri looked at her small face, the plain sesame pancake with a little sesame, and then at the slightly transparent soup of Nanabahara Takezaki, then looked down at her soy sauce rice, and could only swallow it secretly again.
Drooling, I continued to eat the rice grains - rice is also delicious, but... it must be more delicious with soup, right?
Damn it, you shouldn't have dinner here, but when you go home and eat the food cooked by your mother... You have to lose weight, and you have to eat some good rice. You can't eat without being full, right?
She picked a few grains of rice dejectedly, and when she looked up, she felt even more uncomfortable. Takeshi Nanahara dared to wrap it in sesame seed cakes and dip it in the soup. It was so oily and fragrant.
She quickly lowered her head and took a big mouthful of rice, then raised her head to look at Takeshi Nanahara, and then lowered her head to take another mouthful of rice. At first glance, she thought that Takeshi Nanahara was some kind of dragon liver, phoenix marrow, bear paw and monkey brain. She was eating rice with Takeshi Nanahara, the peerless immortal gizzard.
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But when she looked up again, she found that Takeshi Nanabahara was reaching out to drag away the pig's trotters plate in front of her. She subconsciously grabbed it and said hurriedly: "What are you doing? Don't you have a lot more?"
Takeshi Nanahara said strangely: "You don't want to eat, of course I want to eat!"
There's nothing wrong with this, but Qing Jian Liuli still couldn't bear to part with it. She grabbed the plate and didn't want to let go. She couldn't eat it and just put it in front of her to smell it.
"Give it to me, what are you doing? Why don't you allow others to eat it if you don't eat it yourself?" Takeshi Nanahara held the rolled sesame seed cake in his left hand and pulled the plate hard with his right hand.
Qingjian Liuli let go of her hand in frustration, while Nanahara Wura went over and was not in a hurry to eat. He just put it in front of her to prepare, and continued to eat her plump pig's trotters rolled plain noodles, praising her repeatedly: "It's fragrant, it's really delicious.
It's fragrant, fat but not greasy, it's pig's trotters, and it's the super front trotters that are selected from thousands of people. It has many muscles and meat, plus ten points, it's really fragrant and wonderful, the best in the world!"
After saying that, he spread out another sesame cake and prepared to roll Qingjian Liuli's one as well, and said with a smile, "Eat another one, the more you eat, the more delicious it will be."
Qingjian Liuli had been staring blankly at the pig trotters. She was about to die at the hands of Takeshi Nanahara. Her saliva was secreted wildly, and her heart tightened into a ball. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore. Not only her hands, mouth, but also her stomach wanted to revolt.
, Nao Nao was the first to lead the rebellion, grabbed the plate, picked up the pig's trotters angrily, and bit it down hard, causing tears to come out in an instant.
You bastard, you are so greedy when you want to lose weight!